Cute wife on the line: President, please restrain

Tian Guoguo stood silently at the door of the master bedroom for a while. Fortunately, there was no one at home. Otherwise, her strange behavior and red face fell in Si Zenan's eyes. How could she explain it.

Tian Guoguo smiled at herself, then went into the kitchen and began to prepare a nutritious lunch for her mother. Next week is her mother's operation. She wants to supplement her mother's nutrition and enhance her physical strength during this period.

Tian Guoguo opened the refrigerator and selected several ingredients from it. When the Secretary's mother came yesterday, she asked the driver to bring large and small bags and fill the refrigerator with fresh ingredients.

Tian Guoguo took out all the selected ingredients, washed them, cut everything, stacked them neatly, and then put them aside when it was still early.

She looked back at the empty house and thought that her aunt came to clean it up once a week. It's better to clean it up.

Originally, Si Zenan lived by himself and spent most of the week in the company. He worked overtime almost every day. When he came back, he took a quick bath. Then he either continued to work in the study or went to bed. His home was clean and tidy.

But now there is a field fruit. The house that was originally "sparsely populated" suddenly has a trace of vitality. In addition, they toss back and forth in the past two days, and the clothes changed by Si Zenan are piled there and haven't been cleaned.

Tian Guoguo looked around and thought about where to start. He saw several shirts changed by Si Zenan stacked in the storage box next to the washing machine, so he wanted to help him wash his clothes first.

She took out the clothes in the storage basket and classified them one by one. Most of the shirts were white. Si Zenan only wore them for one or half a day. Tian Guoguo couldn't help but pick up the shirt that was incomparably large for her and measure it on herself. The white shirt that was incomparably slim on Si Zenan could almost wrap her petite whole, She giggled at herself in the mirror.

The unique warm smell of Sze Nan's body still remained on the shirt. It was so familiar that she felt at ease. She couldn't help thinking of the sweetness when she fell asleep in his arms last night.

Tian Guoguo couldn't help burning again on his face. He quickly shook his head and waved away the picture that shouldn't have appeared in his mind. Then put the clothes in the storage basket into the washing machine one by one, press the button, the washing machine starts to operate, and she walks away satisfied.

Sweeping and mopping the floor was even more difficult for her. She cleaned up in a moment. Looking at the spotless ground at home, she was in a sunny mood. She hummed to see if the clothes in the washing machine had been washed.

The washing machine has stopped working. Tian Guoguo turns on the washing machine and is ready to take out his clothes, but he is stupid.

At this time, the shirts have been tangled into a ball. Tian Guoguo quickly took them out, separated them one by one, picked up one and unfolded it in front of his eyes. However, he saw that the shirt that had just been flat has become a ball of rags.

Tianguo is stupid. What's the situation? Their shirts are usually machine washed. How can they become like this?

She pulled her shirt and it turned into a long sleeve and a short sleeve. She smiled bitterly in her heart. It seemed that the clothes were really destroyed. Looking down at the remaining five or six clothes in the basin, there are only one or two that can be seen in the past.

She turned out the collar of her shirt and looked at the label on it. It was not a big international brand she knew. She breathed a sigh of relief. It was OK.

Tian Guoguo's job is a makeup artist. She used to make up for stars in a small entertainment brokerage company. She has seen many stars, but most of them are small celebrities. She has seen all kinds of big fashion they wear. After work, she also reads fashion magazines to learn about the trend, So I was a little relieved to see that the brand on the shirt didn't often appear in various fashion magazines.

She picked up her cell phone and hesitated for a long time, but she still dialed Si Zenan.

"Hello." a low, cold voice sounded on the phone.

"Hello, are you busy?" Tian Guoguo heard Si Zenan's voice and opened his mouth nervously.

"Well, I'm busy," replied Si Zenan.

Tian Guoguo heard that he was busy and didn't dare to say more. He was afraid of affecting his work, so he asked, "well, are you okay at noon?"

"Nothing."

"Then I'll send you rice and you wait for me." Tian Guoguo said this for fear that he would refuse.

"OK, I'll let the driver pick you up," Sze Nan said again.

"No, I'll go to the hospital to see my mother first. I'll just go there later." Tian Guoguo wanted to go to him to admit his mistake because he did something wrong. It's good to ask the driver to pick her up.

Si Zenan was silent for two or three seconds, then said, "OK, be careful on the road." he didn't ask again.

The two said goodbye to each other and hung up.

Tian Guoguo looked at the time, so he packed up his clothes, tried his best to adjust them, hung them on the balcony, and then began to cook.

Fortunately, the ingredients are ready, and it didn't take long to cook four or five dishes.

Tian Guoguo took out two insulated buckets with compartments and evenly divided the dishes into two parts, one for Zhao Yufang and one for Si Zenan. Then he dressed and went out the door.

It's still early to the hospital. Zhao Yufang is sitting and chatting with sister Liu. She looks in good spirit. Tian Guoguo looks very relieved.

"Mom, I'm coming." Tian Guoguo walked into the ward and said with a smile.

"Here comes tianguoguo!" Zhao Yufang heard tianguoguo's voice, piled up a happy smile on her face and asked tianguoguo to come quickly.

Tian Guoguo handed a thermos bucket to sister Liu and sat by her mother's bed.

"Tian Guoguo, are you too tired from work? Why haven't you lost so much weight in recent days?" Zhao Yufang looked at her with distressed eyes, stroked her thin cheek and asked with concern.

"Mom, it's all right. I'll lose weight. Don't worry." Tian Guoguo was afraid that his mother knew that he was ill, so he quickly made up such an unreliable lie.

"What's the nonsense? Why do you lose weight when you're so thin? If you lose weight, you'll lose it. Don't lose any more. Have a good meal, you hear?" although Zhao Yufang was blaming her, her tone was full of love and love.

"I see, mom, listen to you and don't reduce it!" Tian Guoguo quickly promised, and his mother was relieved.

The mother and daughter chatted for a little while, because the time of the operation was approaching, Tian Guoguo was happy at the beginning, and slowly began to be mixed with a trace of worry. She was afraid of any accident during the operation.

Of course, her worry must not be known to Zhao Yufang. She can only pray silently in her heart that everything is going well.