My Peerless Beauty President

Seeing the little loli in front of him not forgetting to say her name even in a coma, Zhang Chenfeng has made up his mind to help Xiaowen get well.

Zhang Chenfeng stretched out his hand, very carefully and gently, wiping off the fine beads of sweat that appeared on the little girl's goose egg-like delicate forehead.

Looking at the innocent and innocent face of the little girl in a coma, Zhang Chenfeng felt incomparable love and anticipation in his heart.

"I go out for a while."

Zhang Chenfeng suddenly thought of a prescription, although it could not completely cure Xiaowen's disease, it could improve Xiaowen's physical fitness and ensure that the disease would not easily recur.

As soon as Zhang Chenfeng thought about this, he got up suddenly, and hurriedly pushed the door away without even saying hello to Zhong Yuyan.

"Zhang... Zhang Chenfeng, are you really leaving?"

Before Zhong Yuyan came back to his senses, he saw Zhang Chenfeng's figure filled with an infinite sense of security, which had disappeared from his vision and disappeared into this home.

Zhong Yuyan's originally rosy and sexy lips gradually turned pale. She trembled and looked at the door, feeling a little at a loss in the direction in which the tall and straight figure disappeared.

Zhong Yuyan was originally full of hope, and his somewhat dependent heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant.

Negative emotions such as loneliness, helplessness, and grief immediately filled her fragile heart.

Zhong Yuyan curled up on the sofa, hugged her daughter tightly in her arms, and looked out the window at the black, silent, and desolate night, feeling as if her heart was icy cold.

For many years, she and Xiaowen have depended on each other for life. At work, she is a shrewd, capable, motivated and strong woman. In life, she is a well-managed and meticulous mother.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhong Yuyan's life is noble and enviable, but who knows her sufferings and difficulties.

A woman who has never had a boyfriend has to endure a more difficult life than a woman with a husband.

How many nights, she stayed alone, spent in loneliness, Xiaowen cried, she was with her, Xiaowen was sick, she took care of her, Xiaowen's biological parents left nothing, only the unshirkable responsibility.

Why doesn't Zhong Yuyan hope that there will be a man she can trust and rely on, who can help her share these responsibilities.

And the sudden appearance of Zhang Chenfeng, like a star in the bleak night, revived the flame of hope in Zhong Yuyan's already desperate heart.

But just after the fire was lit, it went out instantly, purely and without delay, as if this man had never appeared in her life again.

Looking at the daughter in her arms who was still talking in her sleep, muttering to herself, and calling "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang", Zhong Yuyan was extremely sad, and her thin eye sockets couldn't bear the burden of tears anymore. Tears flowed down my cheeks, and the whole room felt instantly desolate.

Sudden.

"dong dong dong~~"

Just when Zhong Yuyan was most isolated and helpless, the door of the house was knocked unexpectedly, and the expression on Zhong Yuyan's pretty face suddenly tightened.

"I'm Zhang Chenfeng, open the door."

A deep, low-key, yet extremely secure and extremely attractive voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Hearing this voice, Zhong Yuyan's heart suddenly warmed up, and the inner world that was already as cold as frost, seemed to be filled with vitality again, as if winter had passed and spring had come.

Zhong Yuyan put her daughter down gently, and before she could put on her slippers, she ran towards the door excitedly like a child with bare Yurun's feet.

The moment she opened the door, she saw the familiar, stalwart, and extremely yearning figure outside the door. Zhong Yuyan's heart was surging, and she even had the urge to pounce on him and hug him tightly.

"This is a prescription I bought at the pharmacy. It is very helpful for Xiaowen's illness. I will go and prepare it now and give it to Xiaowen."

Seeing Zhong Yuyan's affectionate eyes, Zhang Chenfeng couldn't help but feel moved, but he couldn't think much about the situation at this time, and hurried to the kitchen to make medicine for the little girl.

"Uncle Zhang, don't go, can you accompany Xiaowen? Sleep with Xiaowen tonight."

Little Lolita's dreamlike words sounded again, extremely touching and pitiful.

"Zhang Chenfeng, I'm really sorry to trouble you. Xiaowen has been clamoring for you to accompany me. I...I'll go to decoct the medicine."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Zhong Yuyan's face, and he quickly snatched the medicine bag from Zhang Chenfeng's hand, and was about to go to the kitchen to boil the medicine.

Zhang Chenfeng nodded, came to Xiaowen's side softly, and gently embraced the little girl in his arms. While stroking Xiaowen's soft and long black hair, he gently patted the little girl's jade back.

Under Zhang Chenfeng's gentle and meticulous soothing, Xiaowen's originally pale face slowly turned rosy, while her eyes were tightly closed, she was also wriggling her attractive mouth happily, as if she was in a dream, and she was in a particularly good mood.

"The medicine is ready."

After a while, Zhong Yuyan came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of steaming soup.

"Put it there, I'll feed Xiaowen."

Zhang Chenfeng nodded slightly, and said softly, after saying this, he wiped the little girl's delicate and pretty face lovingly, tapped a few key acupoints a few times, the little girl's big bright eyes opened slightly .

"Uncle Zhang, you didn't leave, are you not leaving?"

Just as Xiaowen opened her eyes, she saw Zhang Chenfeng in front of her for the first time. There was a joyful smile on her haggard face, and she was full of words of persuasion as soon as she opened her mouth.

Zhang Chenfeng looked at the little girl at this time, still thinking about himself in this state, a sore feeling appeared in his heart, and he nodded almost involuntarily.

"Xiaowen, if you don't want uncle to go, just drink this bowl of medicine. The contents in it are very nourishing, and it will make Xiaowen grow taller and more beautiful."

Zhang Chenfeng carefully scooped up a spoonful of decoction, cooled the medicine, and put it in front of the little girl's mouth.

When Xiaowen heard that Zhang Chenfeng could be kept after drinking this bowl of medicine, she kept nodding, obviously extremely excited.

Xiaowen drank a small spoonful.

"Ah, it's so bitter, Uncle Zhang, Xiaowen doesn't want to drink such bitter water, can you take it away?"

Xiaowen's delicate little faces squeezed together in great resistance. Obviously, this kind of bitter medicine is not acceptable to the little girl.

Seeing this, Zhang Chenfeng was not in a hurry, with a friendly smile still hanging on his sharp-edged face, coaxing Xiaowen with extremely gentle words, trying every means to make the little girl happy.

After a long time, the steaming medicine in the bowl cooled down a lot, and Xiaowen was coaxed to drink all the medicine.

During this process, Zhong Yuyan stood quietly by the side, silently watching Zhang Chenfeng's every move and every detail.

She would never have imagined that this seemingly casual and flirtatious man would have such a considerate and tender side.

Zhong Yuyan even suspected that even if Xiaowen's father was still alive, he would not take care of his daughter as meticulously as Zhang Chenfeng did to coax her to take medicine.

The snow in the gentle Zhong Yuyan's heart was melted by Zhang Chenfeng's actions, and strands of affection arose in her heart, among which were touch, caring, warmth, and even family intimacy.

After taking the medicine, Xiaowen's complexion has indeed improved a lot, and a rosy color has appeared on her pale face.

Zhang Chenfeng and Zhong Yuyan sat on both sides of the little girl, like a family of three, with extremely friendly expressions and an extremely warm atmosphere, peeling fruits for the little girl, telling stories, and coaxing her to sleep.

It was probably in the middle of the night that Xiaowen fell asleep in this warm feeling.

"Hu~~"

Zhang Chenfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sometimes doing these small things is really not much easier than going abroad to perform tasks.

Seeing that the little girl had fallen asleep, Zhang Chenfeng felt relieved, and looked up at the clock on the wall, it was already midnight.

Hey, it's God's will, every time this handsome guy does good deeds, he will stay late at the beautiful woman's house.

Could this be God's favor, wanting this handsome guy to do some things that should have happened but haven't happened yet?