"You're so young, but you already have stomach problems, and you still dare to eat so carelessly! You young people these days really don't know how to live or die!"
He Tingyan was criticized fiercely but didn't say anything, acting as if nothing had happened.
Wen Xi felt a little embarrassed.
She was the one who picked up the green pepper for others.
I guess the other party didn't refuse out of politeness.
It's really unheard of to invite someone to dinner and then invite them to the hospital.
I couldn't help but defend He Tingyan a few times: "I really don't blame him today. He was just too kind to refuse."
"It's hard to refuse such a kind offer?" The doctor was surprised. "So he didn't eat the chili peppers on his own initiative? I've never seen anything like this before. I've only heard of people urging others to drink, but never heard of anyone urging others to eat spicy food."
Wen Xi: “…”
After getting the medicine, Wen Xi followed He Tingyan out of the hospital.
"Let me take you back to the old house."
"No, go to the staff apartment."
The staff apartment is right next to the He Building and is provided for single employees and employees on business trips to Beijing.
He Tingyan would sometimes go there to rest after working overtime late.
The apartment has water and electricity, and is no different from those currently sold on the market.
The area is not large, but it has everything.
He Tingyan's room was no different from that of other employees, a simple small suite that was sufficient for daily living.
After taking the medicine, He Tingyan's complexion quickly recovered.
Remembering that he hardly ate staple food, Wen Xi rummaged through the refrigerator and found millet in it, so she cooked some porridge for him.
The golden millet rolled in the pot, and soon the rich fragrance filled the air.
He Tingyan was processing an urgent email on the sofa. When he saw Wenxi coming out with porridge, his eyes turned from the screen to her.
After Wen Xi placed the bowl on the coffee table, he quickly touched his ears with both hands and found they were scalded.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Um."
"That's good. I'm leaving now. The porridge is still a little hot. You can drink it later."
"Please sit down for a while. I've asked someone to pick you up."
"Don't bother, this is the city center, it's very convenient to take a taxi."
"It's not a problem. Secretary Jin lives in this building and will be here soon. It's not safe for a girl like you to take a taxi at night."
"Oh well."
Boss He always keeps his word, and Wen Xi is too lazy to argue with him.
Seeing that he was working, I had no choice but to sit aside and take out my phone to play.
For a moment, the only sounds in the small room were the sound of He Tingyan typing on the keyboard and the two people's breathing.
Don’t you live in this building?
I’ve checked Weibo twice and even replied to several fans’ messages. Why hasn’t this person come yet?
Wen Xi picked up the water cup and took two sips out of boredom. Seeing He Tingyan staring at her with a strange look, she felt a little uneasy.
"You, why are you looking at me?" She asked with a puzzled look while holding the cup.
"Is it delicious?"
"What?"
"I just made this red date and wolfberry tea. Is it delicious?"
Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked down and was petrified.
What she was holding was actually the boss’s cup!
No wonder my mouth feels sweet.
I must have picked up the wrong one out of absent-mindedness.
She drank from his cup, so isn't that indirectly what that means?
…
Wen Xi was so shocked that he choked and coughed several times.
He Tingyan put the notebook aside and walked over to pat her on the back.
"I didn't mean to do that."
Wen Xi explained with eyes wide open, her almond-shaped eyes were so round that she looked like a frightened kitten.
"It's okay," He Tingyan said with a meaningful look, "I don't mind."
“…”
The knock on the door broke the awkward atmosphere in the room. Secretary Jin finally came and Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
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