Newlywed Secret Love: The Chief Is Unstoppable

Chu Zhixin's face was ugly, he was obviously slightly drunk just now, but he felt a little dark again in an instant.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Liangqiu stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"I'm not feeling well." Chu Zhixin curled up into a ball, "Let me find some painkillers for me."

painkiller?
"Where's the medicine box?" Su Liangqiu didn't know where to find the medicine box. He searched all over the cabinet and drawer, but still couldn't find the medicine box.

Without a medicine cabinet, there is no painkiller.

"Forget it." Chu Zhixin turned over and turned his back to her.

Bear with it.

Endure it.

He raised his wrist to check the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, at this time, where to buy medicine?
Seeing his sad and painful appearance, Su Liangqiu became cruel, gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and ran out of the bedroom in a hurry. The hall was dark. She walked over carefully, turned on a dim yellow light, and squatted down to find the medicine box.

There should be a spare medicine box in the Chu family's old house, but where is it placed?
In order not to alarm others, Su Liangqiu had no choice but to look for it by herself, but she searched all over the hall, but she couldn't find the medicine box, so she had no choice but to run out to get medicine.

Chu Zhixin curled up into a ball and rolled on the bed. He didn't drink too much before, and it was a long time ago for his stomach pain. If it wasn't for the news this time, he wouldn't drink like this.

As a result, my stomach hurts.

Just now he was suffering from a stomachache, but now he has more than just a stomachache, there is a churning feeling in his chest, as if he is about to vomit.

Enduring the pain, he quickly got up from the bed, staggered into the bathroom, and began to vomit nonstop as he lay down in front of the toilet.

"Ouch...cough cough..." Chu Zhiquan felt that he was going to die of pain.

Su Liangqiu ran in, saw that there was no one on the bed, heard the movement in the bathroom, and trotted in, "How is it? How do you feel? I bought the medicine back, and I owe you some water. Come out and eat some."

She bought this medicine after traveling a long distance.

Chu Zhixin walked out of the bathroom with his head drooping, and waved at her, "I don't want to eat."

Now he feels like he'll throw up everything he eats.

Feeling very uncomfortable in stomach and stomach.

"No, how can you get better if you don't take the medicine?" Su Liangqiu followed the doctor's instructions and took out the medicines one by one, "Hurry up, take all of these."

Chu Zhixin raised his eyelids and frowned, "Why is it so painful?"

Isn't one or two painkillers enough?

Why are there so many?

"There are not only pain relievers here, but also stomach medicine." Su Liangqiu poured him a glass of warm water, "Go to bed early after eating."

Chu Zhixin froze for a moment, obediently picked up the medicine, put it in his mouth, drank water, and swallowed it.

Lying on the bed, because there was a feeling of fire in his stomach, although Chu Zhixin closed his eyes, he never fell asleep.

And Su Liangqiu packed up the big medicine, and lay on the bed without even changing her clothes. Throughout the night, she reached out to touch his forehead from time to time, and asked from time to time, "Is it better? Do you feel it?" better?"

Although Chu Zhixin didn't reply.

But Su Liangqiu felt that when he stopped rolling, he should be much better.

It was dawn, and Su Liangqiu's upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, put his arm on his body, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chu Zhixin felt like he had a dream. In the dream, his mother appeared. Because he was drinking, his mother seemed very worried and kept asking him if he was better.

He also touched his forehead from time to time, and the way he spoke softly made him feel so warm.

It's nice to have mom back.

When I woke up, it was already daylight.

Chu Zhixin rubbed his sore temples, sat up from the bed, looked around, sneered in his heart, last night was really a dream.

How can mother come back?

Will never come back.

"You're awake, drink this." Su Liangqiu came in with the hangover soup that she went out to cook early in the morning.

Chu Zhixin looked at the dark bowl, and his head hurt even more.

"what is this?"

"Hangover soup." Su Liangqiu replied without thinking.

"I'm sober now, why would I drink hangover soup?" After Chu Zhixin finished speaking, he got up straight away, bypassing her and walking to the bathroom.

Su Liangqiu pouted, put the bowl heavily on the bedside table, and snorted coldly, "Would you like to drink?"

Chu Zhixin came out of the bathroom, Su Liangqiu was no longer in the bedroom, and looked at the dark hangover soup on the bedside table.

His already uncomfortable stomach felt more comfortable.

Opened the closet, changed into the clothes I was going to wear today, and went out.

When Mr. Chu saw him, he waved to him.

"Grandpa." Chu Zhixin walked over and called out respectfully.

Mr. Chu was arranging his flowers and plants with his gold-rimmed glasses, "Did you drink too much last night?"

"It's okay." Chu Zhixin said calmly.

"When I got up this morning, the housekeeper told me that last night that girl Xiaoqiu was looking for something over and over in the hall, but she didn't know what she was looking for. Later, it seemed that she didn't find what she was looking for, so she ran out specially. After a long time I just came back, and I have medicine in my hand." Mr. Chu's vicissitudes of black eyes swept across him, "You are not feeling well."

That medicine, did she go out to buy it last night?
Chu Zhixin parted his thin lips lightly, "I drank a little too much last night, and I feel a little sick to my stomach."

"Xiaoqiu, that girl is actually quite caring about people. She woke up early in the morning and made you a hangover soup with her own hands. It's something to soothe your mind." Mr. Chu flashed his eyes, "It seems that from me, hugging my great-grandson The time is not far."

As long as he thinks of his great-grandson, he is very happy.

"Grandpa, I'm going to work."

"Go, go." Mr. Chu waved his hand.

Before Chu Zhixin left, he made a special trip back to the bedroom, and drank all the soup that he hadn't drunk before.

……

Chu Group.

After Chu Zhixin finished processing all the documents in his hand, he leaned back slightly and rubbed his temples. Since he woke up, his temples had been aching.

"Mr. Chu, this is the plan report that you asked me to sort out before, please have a look." Pei Pei knocked on the door and walked in, holding a document in his hand, looking at his tired appearance, asked worriedly, "Chu Anyway, are you feeling unwell? Did you drink too much yesterday? "

She was the one who accompanied her to the social gathering last night.

Chu Zhixin shook his neck twice, "I feel a little pain in my head."

Pei Pei walked behind him, rubbing his slender and white fingers gently at the temples on both sides.

Chu Zhixin was taken aback for a moment, then leaned back, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it.

Pei Pei lowered her head and lowered her eyes. This is the first time she has looked at Chu Zhixin at such a close distance. The thick and even, delicate and energetic eyebrows, and the moderately thick lips are tightly pursed at this moment, giving you a kind of natural beauty invisibly. Feeling cold, even when you get close to him, you can smell the faint smell of aftershave on his body.

At this moment, she was fascinated by him.

Pei Pei looked at him with burning eyes, and only when he closed his eyes did she dare to release her love for him in her heart.

"Okay, I feel much better." Chu Zhixin suddenly opened his eyes.

Pei Pei's cheeks flushed instantly, she left behind him, and stood in front of him again on business, "Mr. Chu, if there is no other order, then I will go out first."

"En." Chu Zhixin nodded.

With Pei Pei's little heart beating wildly, he trotted into the tea room, took a deep breath, stroked his chest, and calmed himself down as soon as possible.

Chu Zhixin is really handsome and charming, but why did he marry Su Liangqiu, a woman who wants to have a figure but no figure, and looks but no looks?

Can't help at all, and can especially create trouble.

If it wasn't for deliberately bringing the Qian couple into the Chu Group that day, how could there be such negative news on the Internet.

If it wasn't for Chu Zhixin's timely handling, how far would it have developed?

After tidying up his clothes, Pei Pei made a cup of good Longjing tea for him based on his understanding of Chu Zhixin, and walked into the CEO's office step by step with his hips twisted.

"Mr. Chu, drink tea to refresh yourself."

"Ok."

Night, dark.

Chu Zhixin drove to the door of a small closed shop, the phone rang just as the number was dialed, and the closed door of the small shop was opened from the inside.

The scar-faced man came out of the shop, nodded and bowed towards him, "Brother."

Chu Zhixin nodded and walked into the shop.

"Only you?"

"Qiangzi went to buy food, and Anshun is resting in the back." The scar-faced man said respectfully.

Chu Zhixin's voice was cold, "Where are the things?"

"Here." The scar-faced man took out the expensive handicrafts that he had collected early in the morning, "Brother, they are all here, are they for your apartment or..."

"Qiangzi will come back in a while. After you have supper, send these things to the old house for me. I have already told the housekeeper, and he will help clean up when the time comes." Chu Zhixin walked around the small shop. , "Very clean."

"That's necessary." The scar-faced man chuckled.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

"Boss, go slowly, boss, go slowly." The scar-faced man watched Chu Zhixin walk away, and then closed the door of the small shop.

Anshun rubbed his hair and came out, "The boss came just now?"

He seemed to hear someone calling 'boss' in his sleep.

"Well, let's send those things to the old house. Someone will clean them up when the time comes. Qiangzi is really good. How can I buy something with such ink stains? I'm about to starve to death."

Chu Zhixin drove the car steadily, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and against the backdrop of the stream of light outside the car, they looked even deeper.

The things he talked about with the scar-faced man just now were naturally those high-priced crafts that Su Liangqiu threw away as garbage. This time, he naturally bought them back from others at a high price.

How can I put it in the famous city apartment again? If I put it again, she will have to throw it again.

It's better to put them back in the Chu family's old house. They have moved back to the famous city apartment. It's safe to store those things in the old house, at least they won't be thrown away by people.

After Su Liangqiu's decoration, Mingcheng Apartment looks simple and warm, and it is completely two extremes from Chu Zhixin's gloomy style before.