The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

After finally swallowing the fish and rice in his mouth, a trace of pain flashed in Di Mohan's eyes, but when he raised his head to look at Su Liang opposite again, the pain in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"It's not bad, you should try it too."

How to say that sentence, husband and wife should share joys and sorrows.

"Seeing how delicious your food is, I'm relieved. Then I'll try it too. After all, I made it myself. If I don't eat it, I'm sorry for my hard work."

These words are called beautiful.

So, under the gaze of Di Mohan, Su Liang stretched his chopsticks towards the plate of fried shrimp with asparagus, picked up a plump shrimp and put it in his mouth, what Su Liang ate was a satisfaction.

"Well, this shrimp tastes good, try it."

After finishing speaking, Su Liang thoughtfully gave Di Mohan a chopstick.Seeing that she didn't seem to be reluctant to eat, Di Mohan looked at the shrimps in the bowl, and naturally picked them up and put them in his mouth with great confidence.

result.

This time, Di Mohan seemed to see King Yama sitting in the Hall of Yama waving at him.

Shrimp stuck in the mouth, neither pharynx nor spit.

Finally, Di Mohan looked at Su Liang who was sitting opposite in disbelief, and the other party looked at him innocently, "What's the matter, isn't it delicious?"

The cautious look in the question once again made Di Mohan ignorant of his conscience, "It's delicious."

The shrimp still ended up in Di Mohan's stomach.

Originally, Di Mohan didn't want to eat after a few mouthfuls, but he couldn't hold back Su Liang's enthusiasm.I kept helping him with vegetables, not to mention, but I was still talking about the difficulty of cooking by myself, the experience of cooking, I want to continue to cook for him next time...

So much so that Di Mohan could only laugh and refuse anyone who came, for fear of hurting her enthusiasm for being so proactive, and ended up eating a table of dishes in a daze.

After eating, while Su Liang was tidying up the table, Di Mohan stepped into the bedroom with steady steps, then locked the lock calmly, and finally rushed into the bathroom in the bedroom, squatting by the toilet and vomiting non-stop At this moment, Di Mohan felt that his stomach was like a slop bucket in a hotel.

At the door, Su Liang seemed to be a thief, sticking to the door panel, listening to the movement in the bedroom.It's a pity that after listening for a long time, I couldn't hear anything.She had no choice but to turn the doorknob slightly, but the door was locked from the inside.

Ah.

A successful smile appeared on Su Liang's face immediately, then he retracted his body, walked briskly back to the dining table, and started to tidy up.

Looking at the table of lunch that he carefully prepared, Su Liang stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of it and tasted it, but just as soon as he ate it, he spit it out.This smell can send people away.

Fortunately, Di Mohan was able to bear it, and actually ate them all.This idiot, what she just ate was marked beforehand. Although the taste is not very good, it doesn't matter if she eats it.

Not like the part he ate.

Hmph, who made him boss him around with a cynical look.She just punished her slightly, although she didn't know what happened last night, whether Di Mohan knew about it or not, but, there is one thing, since that Jingli is his very close friend, then she will seek revenge from him A little bit of interest from Jingli last night.

It was just an unpalatable meal, at best he would have diarrhea.

Big deal, cook some white porridge to keep him warm at night.

When Su Liang had almost cleaned up the dining table and the kitchen, Di Mohan came out of the bedroom.However, his face seemed a little pale.

"Are you OK."

"It's okay, just drink some hot water later and take the cold medicine, it's fine."

Hearing what he said, Su Liang didn't take it to heart.

In the afternoon, the two of them found a place and were busy with their own affairs, and no one interfered with the other.When Su Liang realized something was wrong, it was when she came out of the study to pour a glass of water.

On the sofa, Di Mohan was lying there with his eyes closed, his lips turned white, and even his computer was dropped on the wool blanket.

"Di Mohan?"

no response.

Su Liang's heart tightened, he put down his water glass and hurried over, touched his forehead like in the morning, it didn't burn, the temperature was quite normal.

"Di Mohan, what's wrong with you?"

Squatting beside Di Mohan, he even yelled several times, but the other party didn't respond.Su Liang was a little panicked, especially when he saw the bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead.In desperation, Su Liang subconsciously went to his mobile phone to call 120.

However, as soon as he got up, his wrist was grabbed.

"Call Zhou Yan and ask him to call the doctor."

Di Mohan's voice was very weak, even weaker than it sounded in the morning.