My Bingshanqiao President

"You're here!"

When she came to the hospital, Lin Qingya also woke up early, and now, under Zhang Xiaochuan's strong suggestion, Lin Qingya had to live here.

Even for office work, she can only control it remotely through online video, and most of the work is handed over to her assistant.

She trusted this assistant very much, and she also had some relationship with Zhang Xiaochuan, so Lin Qingya was very relieved to temporarily hand over the company to her.

"Well, here we come. I bought you breakfast. There are porridge and some pastries. Come and drink while it's hot!"

After Zhang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he took out the breakfast he bought outside, put it on the table in front of Lin Qingya, and carefully took out everything and arranged them.

"Wow, it's so rich, I'm so hungry!"

There were little stars shining in Lin Qingya's beautiful eyes. Obviously, such a rich breakfast also seduced the glutton in her stomach and made her stomach growl.

"Come on, what would you like to eat first?"

After placing it, Zhang Xiaochuan thoughtfully raised her bed with the remote control so that Lin Qingya could lie down in a sitting position.

"You make me feel like a useless person. Actually, I don't have any problems. Let me go back to work. It's ok, I'll do things all day long, and I'll be suffocated!"

Lin Qingya grabbed Zhang Xiaochuan's hand, shook it constantly, and acted like a baby to him. If others saw it, they might be surprised.

When did President Lin, who has always called herself Yujie, have such a feminine side?
"No, stay here for a while, I can think of a way to save you soon, don't worry, you can become a healthy person in a short time!"

There was an unquestionable expression on Zhang Xiaochuan's face, which made Lin Qingya stick out her tongue, and replied helplessly:
"Then you have to feed me, otherwise, I won't listen to you."

The expectant expression in Lin Qingya's eyes made Zhang Xiaochuan unable to think of refusing at all. He scratched Lin Qingya's sign and said dotingly:

"Okay, I'm afraid of you!"

Zhang Xiaochuan picked up the bowl of porridge, took a small spoonful of it with a spoon, put it near his mouth and blew gently, and then tested the temperature with the tip of his tongue. Elegant lips:
"Open your mouth, ah."

Lin Qingya looked at Zhang Xiaochuan who was so careful, and suddenly felt extremely caring. With such a good man by her side, would she still worry that she would not be able to overcome the illness?

Even if she might die soon, she shouldn't have any regrets. She should have gotten it, but she has already got it in excess.

God has treated her well, she has no complaints or regrets, thinking of this, Lin Qingya gently opened her mouth, tears of happiness overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Well, be good, you have to eat so seriously every day, so that your body can be healthier and you can fight against the disease."

After Zhang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he handed another small spoonful of porridge to Lin Qingya's mouth.

"Um"

Lin Qingya nodded softly, yes, after a while, with the cooperation of the two of them, Lin Qingya quickly finished eating the bowl of porridge.

"This is soup, drink some too! Add some nutrition."

"Stop it, I'm almost being fed into a pig by you!"

Lin Qingya, who pays more attention to her figure, obviously refuses too much food.

"No, you must have a drink, otherwise, you are not allowed to do video office work today, and I will supervise you here!"

Zhang Xiaochuan looked at Lin Qingya firmly.

"Okay, okay, I get it, it's really long-winded, like an eighth woman, I just drink it!"

For Zhang Xiaochuan's trick, it has been tried and tested. If she is not allowed to use video office, then she will feel that something is always missing today.

This is something she can't accept. She doesn't want to be a real rice bug. As an entrepreneur with a dream, how can she lose to a bowl of soup?

"That's right, drink it, you'll feel better after drinking it!"

After a while, Lin Qingya had no choice but to finish another bowl of soup, which made her feel too full.

"Don't take it anymore, I really can't eat it anymore, even if you threaten me not to work, I can't eat it anymore!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaochuan go to get breakfast again, Lin Qingya's face turned pale with fright. Her stomach is so small, how could she be able to eat so much?

"Hehe, why are you nervous, this is for myself, and I didn't have breakfast either!"

After Zhang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he took out a few buns from his bag and began to eat them. Although these buns are the most common breakfast, they are so popular.

No matter what class people are, they prefer this kind of food. Now, it can be said that it is already a national food in China. If you don't eat it every two days, you will feel panicked in your heart.

And Zhang Xiaochuan is a person who likes to eat buns very much. In the city, not far from where he lives, there is a shop that sells soup dumplings. To be honest, Zhang Xiaochuan likes the buns in that shop very much.

"You, be careful, don't burn your mouth!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaochuan's unrefined eating, even Lin Qingya next to him couldn't help but worry about him, you know, the soup dumplings are very hot.

"It's okay, I'm thick-skinned, I've gotten used to it anyway!"

After Zhang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he stuffed the half soup dumpling into his mouth again, looking like he was enjoying it, and Lin Qingya next to him rolled his eyes.

Now, for many entrepreneurs, they have started to eat Western-style breakfast for breakfast, and they always feel that this is very noble, which makes Zhang Xiaochuan feel very speechless.

The nobility of a person is often reflected in your accomplishments, not what you eat for breakfast. Those noble people often don't pay much attention to what they eat.

This is Chinese food, as a Chinese, what reason do you have to restrain him?Does that make you feel superior?On the contrary, Zhang Xiaozhong looks down on such people.

After all, although such a person has already made money, in their bones, they already look down on ordinary people who buy his products.

Such people have always emphasized that they must be different, no matter from which aspect, they must follow Westernization, as if they have become the most loyal servants of the West.

Breakfast, Chinese food, dinner, the most important thing is to let people eat and pass it on. People who are so vanity will always have no national feelings in their hearts.