Marry and fall in love with Mr. Zhou

Chapter 12 Mr. Zhou is really a wolf

When Song Yanchu heard her mother's words, her eyes ached, she nodded, pretending to be relaxed, "Well, I'm fine."

After the company's financial situation closed down, except for Yu Xia who was still by her side, some other friends avoided her fear. When they met her on the road and just wanted to say hello, they ran away desperately, and said with a wry smile while running, Yan Chu, I don't have a lot of money right now, so it's hard to help you.

Jiang Ruqin chatted a few more words, saying that Song Kang woke up from a nap.

"Then you stay with my dad, I'll hang up first, and come to the hospital to see him tomorrow."

Jiang Ruqin said: "If you have time, let Zhou Hao come with you."

"Well, let me ask him. If he is not busy at the company tomorrow, I will bring him along."

Song Yanchu hung up the phone, spread out the quilt on the bed, thinking that Zhou Hao should have finished his shower, and went out to see how he was doing.

As soon as the door was opened, Song Yanchu saw a tall and straight black figure.Zhou Hao was walking towards the living room with his back facing just outside her room door. He was wearing a black bathrobe, his hair was dripping wet, and he was wearing a pair of sandals with water on his feet.

Perhaps because of the movement at the door, the man also turned his head and looked at her calmly: "I want to make some cold medicine."

Song Yanchu lowered his head, looked at the small pool of water stains at the door of the room, his scalp was so hot that he seemed to be sweating, and said "Oh" in a low voice, "There is hot water in the kitchen."

How long has he stood at the door and overheard how many words she said.

I don’t know if I heard the phrase that I like him.

Seeing her lowering her head, Zhou Hao also saw the puddle of "evidence" on the ground, and licked his lips, "There will be a meeting at the company tomorrow morning, and a social gathering at noon."

"You haven't recovered from your cold, don't you want to rest for two more days?"

Zhou Hao looked into her caring eyes, looked at each other for two seconds, then turned and went to the kitchen, "It's okay."

"Your body is your own, you still need to pay attention to rest." The man said so, Song Yanchu couldn't say anything else.

In the evening, Song Yanchu answered the lawyer's call to discuss the company's follow-up matters.

After she finished answering the phone, the setting sun slanted into the house, and the whole room was covered with spots of evening light.Song Yanchu rubbed her stomach and ate a bowl of porridge for lunch, her stomach is now empty.

She came out of the room, Zhou Hao sat on the sofa in the living room, with a notebook on his lap, and several data analysis reports were displayed on the page.He was still wearing the black silk pajamas in the middle, and his hair looked messy when it was dry, which made the serious and calm man look a bit lazy and casual.

Song Yanchu didn't look closely at his report, walked up to him, and asked, "I want to go to the supermarket to buy some food. Is there anything you want to eat, or do you not want to eat?"

At noon, she opened the refrigerator, and it was basically empty, only beer and drinks remained.

Zhou Hao typed a few times on the keyboard, then closed the computer, "I'll accompany you."

"You haven't recovered from your cold yet, so you should rest at home."

"Do you know where the nearby supermarket is?" Zhou Hao looked at her with deep and calm black eyes.

Song Yanchu was inexplicably stared at by him and looked away guilty, and whispered: "I can use the map to navigate."

The man on the sofa has already got up, and went back to the bedroom with the computer, "I'm going to change clothes, you wait."

"..." Song Yanchu looked at his back and muttered something in a low voice.

Two minutes later, the man came out of the bedroom and changed into a pure white loose long-sleeved pair, a pair of black slacks, and his hair was still frizzy and unmanaged.Song Yanchu looked up after returning Yu Xia's news, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Mr. Zhou is really... a wolf but a milk.

(End of this chapter)