After Ling Junchen and Mo Wanni got up together, Mo Wanni was afraid that Ling Junchen would bring up the pain in her face again, so she kept changing the subject, afraid that Ling Junchen would suddenly realize that it was her fault.

"Don't go to work today, rest at home. If you are sick, just lie on the bed and don't get up." Mo Wanni suddenly remembered that if you have a fever, you should rest in bed more, so she pushed and sat on the bed again. Ling Junchen got up and let him lie down.

Ling Junchen didn't struggle to refute, and followed Mo Wanni's strength and lay back on the bed. He looked helplessly at Mo Wanni who had been abnormal since morning.

"Wanni, what have you been doing all this time, let me get up and lie down for a while," Ling Junchen looked helplessly at Mo Wanni's busy schedule, and said with a wry smile, "Is there something wrong with you?" Keep it from me."

It is estimated that Ling Junchen did not think that he just said this casually, and he guessed exactly. Even if Mo Wanni had something to hide from him, it still made Mo Wanni very guilty.

When Mo Wanni heard what Ling Junchen said, she looked at Ling Junchen in surprise for a moment, thinking that Ling Junchen might know something, but she looked at Ling Junchen carefully for a while, and found that Ling Junchen's expression didn't seem like there was anything wrong .

"How can I hide something from you, okay, okay, stop thinking about it, lie down and rest for a while, you are still sick." Mo Wanni urged Ling Junchen, trying her best to hide herself guilty conscience.

"I'm already cured." Ling Junchen was also led astray by Mo Wanni, because when Mo Wanni mentioned that he was sick, he made a few excuses.

"What's wrong with you, you just had a fever yesterday, and you recovered today? You're dreaming!" Mo Wanni rolled her eyes at Ling Junchen, full of disbelief.

"It was just an accident yesterday. Look at when I was sick before. I've always been healthy." Ling Junchen retorted unconvinced.

"Accident? Don't say that. What you said yesterday was an accident. You had a fever after being overworked and then cold. Don't argue." Mo Wanni sat beside Ling Junchen in an unconvinced tone. , Talking to him about this matter very seriously.

Ling Junchen originally wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Mo Wanni's serious expression, he felt that it was better not to talk too much, remembering who said never to argue with women.

So Ling Junchen became quiet, and didn't say anything more, as if he had listened to what Mo Wanni said. Seeing Ling Junchen's appearance, Mo Wanni also thought that he had no reason to refute, and nodded in satisfaction.

Mo Wanni looked up at her watch. It was past ten o'clock. Although it was not time for lunch, it was already past breakfast time, and her stomach felt empty.

"Are you hungry? I feel like my stomach is empty. Why don't I ask Mama Zhang to cook some rice porridge for us?" Mo Wanni said to Ling Junchen.

"Okay, I also feel empty in my stomach after hearing what you said." Ling Junchen said with a smile to Mo Wanni. Although his face was a little pale, he looked in good spirits.

"Okay, then wait for me, do you have anything else you want to eat?" Seeing Ling Junchen's appearance, Mo Wanni felt relieved, and asked Ling Junchen casually if there was anything he wanted to eat. It is not suitable to eat heavy flavors during illness, it is better to eat more light food.

"If you don't have anything, just rice porridge. Although I feel empty in my stomach, I don't have much appetite. I don't have anything special to eat." Ling Junchen thought for a while, shook his head and said.

"Then rice porridge. The rice porridge made by Mama Zhang is very delicious. You can lie here obediently for a while, and you can squint for a while. I will come up and call you later." Mo Wanni stood up and helped Ling Junchen tidy up Get cornered.

After she finished speaking, Mo Wanni went downstairs. Mama Zhang happened to be cleaning the living room downstairs. When she saw Mo Wanni coming down, she hurried up to greet her.

"Madam is awake. I made porridge and warmed it on the fire. Madam, would you like some drink?" Mama Zhang stood in front of Mo Wanni with a broom in her hand, smiling all over her face.

Mo Wanni was about to open her mouth when she heard Zhang Ma's words, and said happily: "Zhang Mama has already cooked porridge, so I asked you to help me cook some porridge. You are so kind!"

Zhang Ma was very happy when she heard Mo Wanni's little girl's tone, and said to Mo Wanni with a smile: "I guess Madam and Mister must have something to eat when they get up, and Mister is sick again. I can eat some light food, so I made porridge on my own initiative, but I didn't expect that you just needed it."

"Then you can serve me a bowl, Junchen and I can drink upstairs." Mo Wanni was very happy that Zhang Ma cared about her and Ling Junchen so much, she looked into Zhang Ma's eyes and said sincerely.

"Hey, wait for me here, and I'll serve it for you." Zhang Ma put the broom in her hand and stood it against the wall, and ran to the kitchen to fill a bowl and warm it up. hot porridge.

Mo Wanni sat on the sofa and waited for Mama Zhang. Mama Zhang was very fast and brought up two bowls of porridge in a short while. Mo Wanni took the tray from Mama Zhang.

"This is the porridge that I just made, and the pickles I bought a few days ago. Madam, you can try it. It's not interesting to drink only porridge, just eat it with pickles." Mama Zhang also thoughtfully prepared delicious dishes for them. pickle.

"Mama Zhang, have you eaten yet?" Mo Wanni suddenly remembered that Mama Zhang went to bed so late yesterday, and although she didn't know what time she woke up today, she must have woken up earlier than them. She also made porridge for them. I don't know if Mama Zhang has eaten it.

"Don't worry ma'am, I've already eaten. Go and eat with your husband. After a while, you can put it in the house or give me a call. I'll go up and clean it up for you." Zhang Ma listened. Wanni's words of concern for her were very warm in her heart, and the smile on her face became more real.

"Ok Mama Zhang, then I'll go up first, don't worry about it, you didn't go to bed so late last night, go and rest for a while." Mo Wanni was relieved after hearing Mama Zhang's words, and then she prepared When I went upstairs, I was a little uneasy and asked Mama Zhang.

"Okay, Ma'am, don't worry, go up, the porridge will be cold in a while." Zhang Ma was very happy when she heard Mo Wanni's words, but she didn't want Mo Wanni to worry about herself anymore, so she casually found an excuse to urge Mo Wanni Wannie, and the excuse worked.

In fact, although Mama Zhang is also very tired, she feels that this is what she should do. Even though she has been in the Ling family for so long and is considered an old man in the Ling family, she feels that no matter how senior she is, this cannot be a job. She has the right to lose her temper and not work.

Even if my relationship with everyone in the Ling family is as good as relatives, I can't get anything by relying on this relationship.

Zhang Ma has always deeply remembered the relationship between her and the Ling family as a master-servant, and she cannot easily overstep this relationship. If it is overcame casually, then everything will be messed up.

This is also an important reason why the Ling family has always valued Zhang Ma. Only those who know how to advance and retreat, understand the rules, and will not go beyond can stay and entrust them with important responsibilities.

By the way, Mo Wanni here felt that it was true after hearing Zhang Ma's words. If she continued to smear the ink here, the porridge would be cold, so she once again hurriedly told Zhang Mama to go to rest as soon as possible, and then she would eat it. He went upstairs with porridge.

When Mo Wanni opened the door and went in, she found Ling Junchen sitting there looking at the phone, and greeted her with a smile when she saw her coming in.

"Wanni, why are you so fast, come here quickly." Ling Junchen put down his phone and waved to Mo Wanni.

Although Mo Wanni didn't agree with Ling Junchen's behavior of sitting up instead of lying down to rest, but because it didn't have much impact, she didn't say anything about Ling Junchen, but walked quickly to Ling Junchen's place. Beside him, put the tray in his hand on the table.

"Mum Zhang guessed that we would be hungry when we got up, so she cooked porridge for us and kept it warm on the fire. Don't look at your phone, let's have some porridge. There are also pickles that Mama Zhang just bought, but You eat less, you know?"

Mo Wanni babbled a lot of instructions to Ling Junchen, but Ling Junchen didn't show any impatience, on the contrary, he was very happy and listened carefully, and nodded from time to time.

Mo Wanni brought a bowl to Ling Junchen, and after Ling Junchen took the porridge, Mo Wanni handed the spoon to Ling Junchen, and then she picked up her own bowl and drank the porridge with Ling Junchen.

"After drinking the porridge in a while, measure your temperature to see if you still have a fever. How do you feel now?" Mo Wanni said while drinking the porridge.

"I don't think it's a big deal, there's no need to measure it, don't worry." Ling Junchen also took a sip of the porridge, then scooped up a small piece of pickles and drank it with the porridge, chewing the pickles until they were crunchy.

"You don't need to measure anything. You think everything is fine anyway. No, you have to measure the temperature later." Hearing Ling Junchen's nonchalant tone, Mo Wanni said disapprovingly.

"All right, all right, I'll just listen to you for a while and measure it." Ling Junchen agreed quickly when he saw Mo Wanni frowning.

"That's about the same." Seeing that her goal was achieved, Mo Wanni stopped chasing Ling Junchen for questions, and ate her porridge quietly.

"The pickles bought by Mama Zhang are really good, try it." Ling Junchen also handed a small piece to Mo Wanni and said, "It's really delicious to drink with this porridge."

Mo Wanni looked at the CEO who is usually all-powerful and has eaten all kinds of good things, but he was not satisfied with a small piece of pickle. She found it interesting and at the same time couldn't help but ask a few words.

"Eat less, don't eat too much."

"Okay." Ling Junchen responded with a smile when he heard Mo Wanni say this, and stopped saying anything to Mo Wanni, eating his own porridge, but the number of times to get pickles was obviously much less.

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