Big boss, little sullen!

Chapter 829 Either I Want To Satisfy You

Helian Zhanzhi used "discomfort" to lie on Tang Tang's lap the whole time, covered with Tang Tang's coat, wrapped his long arms around Tang Tang's waist, and buried her in her abdomen.

It took about 20 minutes to drive from the store to Tang Tang's apartment.

The speed of the car was deliberately slowed down, and it was already four or ten minutes after arriving at the downstairs of the unit.

Ske has a lot of bags and has been waiting at the door for almost half an hour.

The market closed early on New Year's Eve, and many shops were closed. Although the large shopping malls were still open, things were almost sold out, and there were no ingredients to buy.

That's why Tang Tang asked Sik to go back to Helian Manor to bring over the ingredients he bought earlier.

Knowing that it was not easy for the two of them to get along peacefully like they are now, Ske didn't stay too long, sent the things upstairs and left.

Years ago he worked overtime all the time, Shangguan Bingyan almost lived in the company and never came back. After the annual leave, he went directly to Shangguan's house. The house was vacant and no one lived in it for more than a month.

Fortunately, the housekeeping aunt came to clean up every week, and she did the cleaning when she moved back. The house is very clean, and there is no need to spend time cleaning it, just open the windows to let the air in.

After entering the room, Tang Tang first helped Helian Zhanzhi, whose face was slightly flushed, into the bedroom, and asked him to lie down and rest.

Sitting by the bed, he stretched out his hand to touch Helian Zhanzhi's forehead, and found that it was still a little hot.

He leaned down and listened, and found that his breath was still a bit heavy, and his breathing was broken. He frowned, "Why don't you go to the hospital for a detailed examination?"

Tang Tang was really worried about his appearance.

"It's okay, it's just that my throat is a bit dry. I just took the medicine, and I'll be fine after lying down for a while." Helian Zhanzhi shook his head, burrowed into the quilt with her faint fragrance, and refused to go out again.

Tang Tang knew that he didn't want to make any more troubles, but the heat couldn't subside. She was really worried, afraid of big problems. After all, wound inflammation was not a trivial matter.

But Helian Zhanzhi didn't want to go out, she had no choice but to touch his hot forehead anxiously.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor had given Helian Zhanzhi a three-day drip. Just in case, the nurse left an intravenous indwelling needle on his hand for Tang Tang to operate.

She called Shangguan Zhixing and learned that there was no impact from the medicine and infusion just now, so she carefully infused him with the fluid according to the prescription and tucked the quilt up, "Lie down and sleep for a while, don't move around, don't press the infusion tube, I'm going to tidy up and prepare for dinner, call me if you feel uncomfortable, remember?"

Helian Zhan nodded, and closed it with peace of mind, muttering dreamily, "Just mess around with it, I won't pick..."

Tang Tang sat by the bed for a while, making sure that he was not restless, then quietly got up and left, and went to the kitchen to tidy things up.

Helian Zhanzhi's physical condition should not be too greasy. She sent a special WeChat message to ask Shangguan Bingyan's dietary taboos, and checked the recipes online. She picked out a few ingredients and cleaned them. The chopped chicken was blanched to remove blood and unclean meat. Froth, put it in a pot to make soup.

After wiping off his hands, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know Helian Zhanzhi's taste, so he called SK to ask, and took a small notebook to write them down.

"need my help?"

As soon as he hung up the phone, he heard a familiar magnetic voice behind him, low, tired and sleepy.

Tang Tang froze for a moment and turned his head, and saw Helian Zhanzhi standing at the door of the kitchen, wearing only thin home clothes, holding a half-lost IV bottle in his hand, his handsome face could hardly conceal his slight sickness.

(End of this chapter)