Secretary Jiang, let's talk about love

Chapter 145 Extra Cheese CP (5)

Tan Qi bent down and sat next to Fang Sizhuo, watched the sunset outside the window, and said softly: "However, if your illness can be cured, even if I go to the hospital every day to take you to see a doctor, I will be happy."

Tan Qi looked down at Fang Sizhuo, and raised his hand to help her brush off the broken hair on her face, "You need to get well soon, I really miss that girl who handed me a drink at the top of the stairs. "

As night fell, Tan Qi casually made some food to fill his stomach.He took the black rice out of the bag and cooked it. According to Jiang Yun, Fang Sizhuo especially liked black rice porridge.

He was so engrossed in cooking porridge that he didn't hear the sound behind him.It wasn't until he turned around that he saw Fang Sizhuo standing behind him, staring at his figure, wondering what he was thinking.

"Are you awake? I thought the porridge was boiled for nothing tonight." Tan Qi took out the porridge and put it on the table, "Come here and drink some hot ones."

Fang Sizhuo didn't move.

Tan Qi lowered his head and found that she was not wearing shoes.

"Why don't you wear shoes? The floor of my house is made of marble, but it's cold." Tan Qi went to the shoe cabinet at the door and took out a pair of disposable slippers.

"You should wear this first." Tan Qi walked up to Fang Sizhuo and squatted down, putting the shoes under her feet.

"I originally bought slippers for you, but seeing that your body is too weak, I'd better wear these one-off ones first to keep you warm." Tan Qi lifted her feet, wiped the soles of her feet with his hands, and helped She puts on her shoes.

After tidying up everything, he stood up and met Fang Sizhuo's teary eyes, his heart skipped a beat for an instant.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying all of a sudden? Did I accidentally hurt you just now?" Tan Qi wanted to wipe Fang Sizhuo's tears, thinking that it would be wrong to wipe her face after wiping her feet with his own hands, He hurriedly went to the faucet to wash his hands, and took a hot towel to wipe her face.

"It's hard to wake up, don't cry, you haven't eaten well all day, come and have porridge first." Tan Qi took Fang Sizhuo's hand and pulled her to sit in front of the table, "I usually I live on my own, and I cook my own food, so the taste should be okay, try it."

Fang Sizhuo looked at the black rice porridge in front of him, his nose sore, and he started crying again.

"Tan Qi, I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing to me?" Tan Qi was confused, "You didn't bully me, did you?"

"It's nothing." Fang Sizhuo shook his head, lowered his head and took a sip of porridge, "It's delicious."

"That's fine. I'm afraid that if you wake up, you won't be able to eat a bite of hot food, and you will feel uncomfortable." Tan Qi sat opposite her with a sigh of relief.

"How do you feel now? Do you still have a fever?" He raised his hand and touched her forehead, but the heat was gone. "It's fine if you don't have a fever. We will treat other diseases slowly."

"Tan Qi." Fang Sizhuo put down the spoon and looked up at him.

"Huh?" Tan Qi also looked at her.

"You are so kind to me, are you plotting against me? Do you like me? Do you want to pick on me?" Fang Sizhuo tried his best to smile, looking really happy.

But her face was pale, and she looked like she was imprisoned in a cage. Such a person would definitely not be associated with the word happiness.

"Miss Fang."

After Tan Qi yelled out, he felt that something was wrong, so he changed his name again.

"Fang Sizhuo."

"Stop smirking, it's too ugly. In front of me...no need to pretend."

(End of this chapter)