After breakfast, Zhang Cheng changed Han Yixiao's medicine and drove her to school.

During the whole process, Zhang Cheng made several mistakes. He started to squeeze the medicine against the cotton swab without unscrewing the cap of the medicine bottle, or he left the door in slippers. Even when he passed the traffic light, he almost ran through the red light unconsciously.

After Han Yixiao was sent to school, Zhang Cheng went to the company and didn't put in much work all morning.

Zhang Cheng, who was too inefficient, drove home until 7 p.m.

At five o'clock, Han Yixiao was arranged by him to take the driver from the school back to the apartment. Zhang chengtui opened the door and saw Han Yixiao lying on the table reading.

Hearing the movement, Han Yixiao turned to look at the door and saw it was Zhang Cheng. She immediately gave a smile, then slipped down from the chair and ran to Zhang Cheng.

As Zhang Cheng changed his shoes, he asked, "have you eaten yet? Young lady

Han Yi smiles and shakes his head, then stretches his hand to Zhang Cheng.

Seeing Han Yixiao's hand, Zhang Cheng suddenly thought of the picture when she grabbed herself last night. The whole person seemed to be frightened. Subconsciously, he stepped back half a step. Then he saw Han Yixiao spread out his palm to himself, and there was another sugar in it.

It's still that brand of sugar, but this time it's orange.

Han Yixiao doesn't realize Zhang Cheng's difference. She peels off the sugar paper and hands it to Zhang Cheng's mouth.

Zhang Cheng's Adam's apple rolled twice, his head bowed slightly, and he took away the piece of sugar. Soon his mouth was full of sweetness and greasiness. "Little Miss, go on reading, and I'll cook dinner."

Han Yixiao doesn't speak. He follows Zhang Cheng to the kitchen.

"Little Miss, go outside. There will be a lot of lampblack here......"

Before Zhang Cheng finished speaking, Han shook his head with a smile, and then pointed to the pots and pans. Seeing that Zhang Cheng didn't understand what he meant, he took his mobile phone out of his pocket and called four words: "I want to help you."

Zhang chengleng Leng Leng, understand the meaning of Han Yixiao: "are you going to help me cook?"

Han Yixiao immediately smiles and fiercely points his head. Seeing that Zhang Cheng doesn't agree with him, he frowns and looks up at Zhang Cheng with expectant eyes.

I have to admit that Han Yixiao's eyes are too beautiful. Although the eyebrows and eyes are somewhat like Chi mu, more of them are inherited from the Han family.

Zhang Cheng didn't say a word of rejection, so he compromised: "OK, then help me peel these beans out?"

Han Yixiao cleverly takes over the bag Zhang Cheng handed to him, squats beside the garbage can, and begins to peel the beans.

Han Yixiao's working ability is not bad. He soon peeled the beans out. Zhang Cheng wanted her to go out and rest. But looking at Han Yixiao's eager eyes, he had to ask her to do something else In this way, in Han Yixiao's hands, Zhang Cheng's dinner was finished 20 minutes faster than before.

After dinner, Zhang Cheng did not finish some work. He went to the study. Han Yixiao did not disturb him. He sat in the living room and continued reading.

As last night, after Zhang Cheng finished his work, Han Yixiao went to sleep again. He took her to the second bedroom, put her on the bed, and sat beside the bed to change her dressing.

But tonight's Han Yixiao didn't fall asleep and grab things like yesterday's, but Zhang Cheng himself sat beside the bed and stared at Han Yixiao for a long time after taking the medicine.

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