The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

This, she really didn't see it.Wasn't he very energetic when he was in the bathroom just now?Why is it that after only a short while, I feel uncomfortable and cough.

Thinking of this, Su Liang subconsciously glanced in the direction of the bedroom.To be honest, she didn't have the courage to step in yet. After all, she just had a "candid meeting" with him just now, and if she were to go in now, the yellow waste in her mind would probably take shape.

"Miss, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Seeing Su Liang's indifferent expression when he heard that Di Mohan was uncomfortable, Auntie looked very surprised.

Su Liang, who was embarrassed by her look, could only find an excuse, "I'll go in later, I want to cook some porridge for him first."

In fact, she wanted to drink it herself.

After all, I vomited up all I ate last night. At this moment, Su Liang's stomach is empty, and he just wants to drink some warm porridge to warm his stomach.

As soon as the aunt heard this, she immediately went to the kitchen to find out the ingredients that Su Liang needed.

"Miss, Mr. Di seldom comes here, so basically there is no fire here. Fortunately, just in case in the past, I will prepare some basic ingredients here from time to time. Although there are few ingredients, but cooking A porridge is enough."

Su Liang looked at the white rice grains on the cooking table, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen bowls of steaming white porridge.

"Auntie, do you often come here to clean?"

"I'm not so lucky. Mr. Di only needs male part-time workers, so I asked my husband to come here. It's enough to come and clean three times a week. Mr. Di is generous, and the wages he gives are much higher than those outside." Speaking of this , Auntie smiled embarrassedly, "So, I will ask my husband to be more careful and prepare some daily necessities, even if Mr. Di doesn't need them. When the time comes, I won't be afraid to waste them and take them home for use. These rice, side dishes, They are all grown by ourselves in our hometown, they are very healthy, and they taste delicious.”

Auntie is a simple person, you can feel it just by listening to her talk.

Su Liang agreed with a smile, and began to prepare porridge.

In the process, she also learned more from her familiar aunt.

For example, she was the first woman that Di Mohan brought into this apartment, so the aunt looked at her curiously.

In the process of chatting with the aunt, from time to time, there would be a burst of coughing from the direction of the bedroom, which made Su Liang's heart tense. It seems that Di Mohan is really uncomfortable, otherwise he would not Will not come out for such a long time.

Did he catch a cold because he took care of himself last night?
Su Liang, who was leaning on the cooking table, felt a little uneasy in his conscience after realizing this possibility.

"Miss, you'd better go in and have a look. When Mr. Di went in just now, his expression was very bad."

Auntie's words instantly reminded Su Liang of Di Mohan's hoarse voice.

After thinking about it, Su Liang decided to go into the bedroom to see what's going on.Otherwise, she would really be the one he said would kill a donkey.

As soon as Su Liang entered the room, he heard coughing one after another.Di Mohan was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, with only one head exposed. His appearance looked very pitiful, and he didn't have the arrogance he had in the bathroom just now.

"Di Mohan?"

Su Liang called softly, but the other party ignored her.

"Di Mohan."

This time, Su Liangyang raised the volume, but the other party still ignored her.Su Liang, who realized something was wrong, quickly walked to his bedside, and saw that he was sleeping with his eyes closed.

However, looking at his face, Su Liang immediately reached out and touched his forehead, it was so hot.

Di Mohan has a fever.

Su Liang bent down, and called him a few more times, but Di Mohan closed his eyes, looking very uncomfortable, and didn't realize that he was calling him.

This Mensao didn't even know how to make a sound when he was so burned, and he was sneering at himself just now, and he didn't know why he was trying to be brave.

Humph.

Su Liang rolled his eyes at him, and quickly went out to find a medicine box, took out the thermometer inside, and measured Di Mohan's temperature.

After 5 minutes, I took out the thermometer and saw that it was 39 degrees.

Su Liang hastily took out a fever-reducing patch from the medicine box, and stuck it on his forehead, for fear that his brain would be burnt out that day.

"Di Mohan, how do you feel, should I take you to the hospital?"

The weak Di Mohan finally opened a crack and glanced at her, "No need."

Well, if his icy tone could cool him down, there's no need to waste a fever-reducing sticker.

"Call and ask Zhou Yan to bring over the documents that need to be processed."

"..."

Well, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with his pace in this life. In this case, I still think about work in my heart, so I deserve him to be rich!