I don't care about late affection

I saw Li Hannian sitting in the bathtub, drenched all over, his black silk pajamas sticking to his skin, his pectoral muscles and eight-pack of abdominal muscles were highlighted.

Separated by a layer of fabric, there is even more half-hidden temptation.

Suddenly, his dark eyes swept over, and he said coldly, "Who let you in."

Song Ruoqing quickly retracted her gaze and explained, "I don't want to come in either. I'm not afraid that you will die inside. What if I'm slandered as a murderer tomorrow?"

"Seeing that you are so sober now, I'm going out right now."

She turned away.

"and many more."

She paused, her body stiffened and she didn't turn her head: "What are you doing, you must not be awake yet."

"Bring me a suit." The man ordered.

Although she was somewhat reluctant, Song Ruoqing thought that one more thing would be better than one less thing. Now that the two of them are under the same roof, if this man just came out like this, she would be embarrassed.

"Understood." Reluctantly, he went to the cloakroom.

It was almost full of her clothes, and there were very few men's clothes, so I brought a few casually this time.

But in her previous life, she bought a lot of clothes for Li Hannian and took care of them with all her heart, so there was nothing embarrassing about her.

It's just that Li Hannian never wore the clothes she prepared in the previous life. Now she is naturally not a fuss, so she randomly took a pair of pajamas and underwear, walked to the door of the bathroom, and knocked on the door.

"I'll leave it at the door, and you can take it yourself later."

Putting down her clothes, she didn't bother to care about whether the people inside should or not, so she climbed into bed by herself and went to sleep.

Now that she's fine, she's safe. At the end of her daze, she was still thinking, everyone has been drugged, and it's fair for each of them to take a cold shower.

That night, Song Ruoqing didn't sleep very soundly. She always felt that there was a gaze on the side of the bed staring at her condescendingly, but because she was too sleepy, she still couldn't wake up.

……

The next day.

Song Ruoqing opened her eyes and found that the sun was shining brightly outside, obviously it was getting late.

He took out his phone and checked the time, only to find that it was already 11:[-] noon.

I patted my forehead, got up hurriedly and wanted to go to the company quickly, I didn't get anything yesterday, I was short of time but I didn't have time to sleep in.

She lifted the quilt, put on her slippers, and rushed to the bathroom. Halfway through the rush, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at the sofa...

The sofa is 1.5 meters long, not too big, but it is a kind of torture to sleep a man with a height of 1.8 meters. Li Hannian always half-lyed and condescended, and Song Ruoqing didn't feel sorry for him.

It's just been a while, why is this man still here?

Don't you work hard every day and never be late?
She hesitated and walked over, raised her foot and kicked someone: "Hey~"

Li Hannian frowned, but still kept his eyes closed.

Is it too light?

Song Ruoqing raised her foot and prepared to try again with more strength.

"Kick it again and try."

Song Ruoqing's feet paused awkwardly in mid-air, and at the same time, she sensed something was wrong. This man's nasal voice is so nasal, it seems... he has a cold?

Li Hannian opened his eyelids, revealing his deep eyes, which were slightly red and bloodshot, and even the power of his eyes was not as good as before.

Being stared at by the man, Song Ruoqing regained her senses and naturally retracted her feet.

Looking down at the man from a high position, he said, "Mr. Li, don't get me wrong. I'm not going to kick you, but I want to be too gentle, lest you misunderstand that I have ulterior motives for you. Only in this way can we widen the distance between us. Divorced couples, it's not easy to break the ties."

"Sharp teeth." Li Hannian snorted coldly, not believing the woman's nonsense at all.

He struggled to prop up his body, and his mind was a little dizzy.

I haven't had a cold for many years, but I didn't expect to catch a cold after taking a cold shower yesterday.

Song Ruoqing is very unwilling to stay in the same space with this man now, always feels uncomfortable, and really wants to draw a clear line early.

He said lightly, "Since President Li is fine, I'll leave first."

"Your eye sees that I'm fine." Li Hannian suddenly felt a little uncontrollable anger: "Didn't you see that I have a cold?"

Before getting married, this woman had the cheek to follow him every day, unable to drive him away like a fly, and always pretending to be affectionate and asking about his health.

Now he is really sick, but it is as if he is blind, turning a blind eye.

Inexplicably, he felt bored in his heart, and there was a trace of indescribable grievance.

"Have you caught a cold?" Song Ruoqing pretended to be stupid, and said again: "President Li is sick and call the family doctor. I don't know how to treat illnesses. What do you want me for?"

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Do you want me to call for you?"

"No need." Li Hannian refused.

He wasn't weak enough for that, it was just a small cold.

Song Ruoqing shrugged and said, "You didn't want my help, you can't blame me."

She didn't care about it, and directly occupied the bathroom to wash. When she came out, the person was naturally gone, and she probably went to the guest room next door to wash.

When she finished packing, she saw the smiling face of the butler: "Young Madam, lunch is ready, would you like to have it now?"

"Hmm." She nodded.

"Are you going out this afternoon?"

"Correct."

Song Ruoqing originally thought this was an ordinary greeting.

Unexpectedly, after the greetings were over, the housekeeper suddenly said: "Master Hannian said that the group has a meeting to be held, and he has already left the house, but I see that Master Hannian is full of fatigue, and he probably didn't have a good rest. Madam was tired last night. Rest well at home."

Song Ruoqing froze, and met the butler's respectful and friendly face.

Suddenly reacted.

Last night, the Li Han Annual Meeting was important because of... Butler!
And the housekeeper meant what old man Li meant. No wonder Li Hannian would rather take a cold shower than go out to find Ye Feifei.

She suddenly shuddered, feeling that it was not easy for Li Hannian to be so controlled in his private life.

In the end Song Ruoqing didn't say anything, said goodbye to the housekeeper's kindness, and went out as usual.

……

Li Group.

After the meeting, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Li Hannian's throat was dry and sore. Looking at the coffee brought by the secretary, he couldn't help frowning.

"Change the water." He ordered lightly.

Xiang Dong immediately asked the secretary to change, worried: "President Li, you are not feeling well, I will make an appointment for a doctor for you."

"No, it's just a small cold." Li Hannian didn't take it seriously. He had never seen any big storms, and he didn't take a small cold seriously.

After drinking the water brought up by the secretary, he continued to work hard.

He was busy until night, and when he was about to go back, he stood up but wobbled unsteadily, and then fell directly to the ground.

When Song Ruoqing received the call from Xiangdong, she was still a little confused.

"You said that Li Hannian was hospitalized with acute pneumonia, so let me take care of him."

"Yes ma'am." Xiang Dong said, "You are President Li's wife, and it is most appropriate for you to take care of me."