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When Mao Qiran came in with two bags of fruits and vegetables bought from the supermarket, he felt that he must have opened the door in the wrong way, otherwise why would he see the sick guy sitting at the dining table full of energy? , and there seemed to be someone sitting opposite him.

Does Jin Zhou have any other good friends in this dead house in T City?

Why doesn't he know?

"Maomao, are you here?" Seeing him, Jin Zhou raised his hand and waved at him without putting down the spoon. After saying hello, he lowered his head impatiently and continued to chew the pickled cucumber in his mouth.

Tang Yanrui also turned his head when he heard the movement, just in time to meet the probing eyes of Mao Qiran who was also looking at him. He first smiled politely, and then nodded to him.

!!!

Mao Qiran instantly petrified, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes stiffly, looked again, and rubbed again, but it had been a while, the person in front of him who was sitting with Jin Zhou who absolutely couldn't appear here has never disappeared ...

Who is that guy who looks like a certain king?

Could it be that he just went out to work and accidentally traveled to another parallel dimension?He still had some doubts that he had misread it.

Jin Zhou ate for a while but found that he was still standing at the door, so he bit his spoon and looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Maomao, why are you standing there? Are you a door god?"

Only then did Mao Qiran come to his senses, but he still couldn't believe it. When he walked to the dining table, his eyes still didn't leave the other man in the house.

Tang Yanrui probably understood his mood, so he let him watch with a good temper, with a frank expression, and naturally added some porridge to Jin Zhou's bowl.

"Don't eat so many cucumbers, porridge is more nourishing." He said to Jin Zhou in a gentle voice.

Jin Zhou nodded while eating, huffing, completely forgetting about Mao Qiran who just walked in.

Mao Qiran looked at Jin Zhou's ferocious eating, and then looked at his food with a smile on his face... The other man didn't know how to react after watching it for a long time. Finally, Tang Yanrui turned his head to look at him with some doubts in his eyes.

"Well, are you..." Mao Qiran opened his mouth but found that he couldn't pronounce the name, he still felt a little unreal.

Maybe this is just a man who looks a lot like Tang Yanrui?Maybe after a while he will explain with a smile that in fact, many people are as easy to think of him as Tang Yanrui, but in fact he is not.But Mao Qiran thought more and more that this possibility was very high, otherwise why would Jin Zhou stay with this man so peacefully and even eat?

Doesn't Jin Zhou hate Tang Yanrui the most?Mao Qiran was so dazed that he felt that his mind was about to turn into a ball of thread.

However, the man's next words were like a hammer hitting his head.

"Hi, I'm Tang Yanrui, are you Xiaozhou's friend?"

Mao Qiran: "..."

Looking at the handsome man with a calm smile, he felt a rather strange feeling in his heart.

Obviously he should be in charge, shouldn't he?He and Jin Zhou are brothers who have known each other for many years. Shouldn't he be the one to ask "Are you Xiao Zhou's friend?"

At this time, Jin Zhou, who was working hard, seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked up at Mao Qiran who was standing there, then turned his head and said to Tang Yanrui: "Yanrui, this is my good brother Mao Mao. looking after me."

Jin Zhou was just explaining why he appeared here at this time, but Mao Qiran suddenly felt a little heartwarming, and formally introduced himself as a good brother or something, thanks to the fact that he didn't take care of him for so long in vain.

"Maomao?" Tang Yanrui looked at him suspiciously, and then smiled, "Hello, Maomao, what a cute name."

"..." Who allowed you to say that!Mao Qiran gritted his teeth and said, "My name is Mao Qiran."

Tang Yanrui nodded indifferently and said, "Hello, Mr. Mao Qiran."

"..."

Tsk, suddenly there is an illusion of being provoked?

Mao Qiran ignored him, put the bag aside and walked forward to touch Jin Zhou's forehead naturally.

"The fever has subsided. You were still dizzy when I left in the morning. No wonder you're so active now."

Jin Zhou was busy eating and ignored him, but Tang Yanrui frowned at the hand touching Jin Zhou's forehead.

So he raised his head to look at Mao Qiran, and then gave him a helpless smile.

"He did have a fever and passed out when I came, but I have asked my personal doctor to show him that Xiao Zhou is in good health, and the fever completely subsided after an injection."

Jin Zhou raised his head and glanced at him, thinking that I was obviously dizzy by you, so I would really quibble.

But Mao Qiran's forehead twitched a few times inexplicably. What this man meant was that he took care of him for two days to no avail. Instead, the fever subsided as soon as he arrived, so does it all go to him?

So he also nodded with a smile on his face, rubbed Jin Zhou's head and said in a very doting tone: "It's really thanks to Mr. Tang. I have been persuading him to go to the hospital for the past two days and he refused. Originally I still wanted to tie him up when I came back at night, but now it seems that there is no need."

"Oh, really?" Tang Yanrui stared at the hand and said with a half-smile, "If you have a serious fever, you should go to the hospital earlier. The longer you delay, the more damage you will do to your body."

"..."

There seemed to be the crackling sound of electric current flashing in the air. Jin Zhou raised his head belatedly, and found that his two little friends were looking at each other affectionately. It seemed... well, even It is affectionate.

"It seems that you guys hit each other very well!" Jin Zhou looked at them while biting a cucumber.

Both of them trembled at the same time, and it was Tang Yanrui who took the lead in deepening the smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Xiaozhou's friends are my friends. It's been hard to take care of Xiaozhou these days, Mr. Mao."

I said it as if I was helping him take care of Jin Zhou!

The corners of Mao Qiran's mouth twitched, and he was very disdainful of his anti-customer behavior: "Where is this guy? His temper is too stubborn, and he bothered your personal doctor to come here."

"It should." Tang Yanrui nodded.

"I still want to thank you for him." Mao Qiran pretended to be polite.

"..."

Jin Zhou looked left and right with the cucumber in his mouth, and then put down his chopsticks with a snap.

"I'm stuffed."

This time Mao Qiran finally took the lead. He glanced at the leftovers on the table, then looked at him with concern and said, "How much do you eat before you're full? Pickles and clear porridge, how can you eat such unnutritious things just after the fever subsides?" ? I came back from buying vegetables, let me make you some delicious energy supplement..."

Tang Yanrui interrupted him with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Mao, you should eat something light just after the fever subsides. This is Jin Manju's porridge with pickled vegetables. It is rich in nutrients, clears away heat and detoxifies, and is most suitable for Xiao Zhou's current physical condition. "

Is it amazing to be rich?

Mao Qiran stared and raised a middle finger in his heart.

However, Jin Zhou nodded and agreed: "Yes, Maomao, this porridge is really super delicious, and it's golden. I've never seen it before. Would you like to try it too?"

"..." Mao Qiran smiled at him stiffly, "No need, I don't like porridge."

"That's such a pity, Mr. Mao." Tang Yanrui said very appropriately.

"..." Ah, sure enough, Tang Yanrui is quite annoying!

In the end, because Jin Zhou was full, Mao Qiran had to sort the ingredients he bought and put them in the refrigerator. When he was tidying up the refrigerator, he saw the yogurt in it. I picked a few of the largest strawberry cuts from a bag of fruit that came, and then poured the yogurt into it and stirred them together.

When he went out with the salad, he happened to see Jin Zhou talking to the man next to him with bright eyes, and suddenly felt that he had completely fallen out of favor in front of him.

"Boat!" he yelled angrily.

Jin Zhou was taken aback by him, and looked at him with some doubts, but the yogurt in Mao Qiran's hand was more attractive, he stood up immediately, and rushed to Mao Qiran in an instant.

“Yogurt yogurt!”

He hadn't touched yogurt for a long time because of the fever these two days, and now he misses it very much. He snatched it from Mao Qiran's hand and happily scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

Tang Yanrui stared blankly at the dead child who was still chatting with him and fell into someone else's arms in an instant, inexplicably remembering his previous worries.

So can a dead child really run away with others just because others give him some delicious food to tempt him?

Although it was unbelievable, Tang Yanrui had to admit this fact after seeing it with his own eyes.

"Eat slowly." Mao Qiran viciously rubbed his head.

Jin Zhou ruthlessly pushed his hands away, glared at him, and returned to the sofa with the yogurt in his arms.

Seeing him eating happily, Tang Yanrui felt even more unhappy. Seeing how pitiful he was, he didn't mind letting the dead child satisfy his appetite, but now he is in a bad mood, so he wants to punish him properly.

"Don't eat it." He snatched the glass bowl from Jin Zhou's hand and said.

Jin Zhou was suddenly robbed of the yogurt, but he didn't react, he just stared at the empty hand for a moment.

But Mao Qiran at the side couldn't see it anymore: "Is Mr. Tang taking too much care? Although Xiao Zhou has just recovered from his fever, it won't be a problem if he just eats a little yogurt."

At this time, Jin Zhou also reacted, and immediately rushed towards him angrily: "Why did you snatch my yogurt? Give it back to me!"

"Drinking milk just after the fever is gone is easy to relapse." Tang Yanrui deftly raised the yogurt to avoid Jin Zhou's claws that were trying to snatch it back, and looked at him in a low voice, "If you still want to get an injection, then continue to eat. "

"..." He fainted.

Jin Zhou sat down immediately, but stared at the glass bowl with pitiful eyes.

Tang Yanrui's mood still showed no signs of improvement, so he turned his head to look at Mao Qiran again, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's a good thing that Mr. Mao is usually busy with work, but some common sense of life still needs to be understood urgently, otherwise you may eat too much." Delicious when eaten, but poisonous when swallowed."

"..." Mao Qiran was speechless, he opened his mouth with difficulty, but still couldn't utter a word.

Hey~ The little Bodhisattva seems a little angry?Jin Zhou suddenly didn't even dare to take a look at the glass bowl with yogurt, but he still couldn't bear it. He sneaked a glance at Tang Yanrui's face, and finally couldn't help asking: "Then what to do with the leftover yogurt? Don't waste it... ...What a waste!"

"Let me help you eat." Tang Yanrui smiled at him, and then really picked up the spoon that Jin Zhou had swallowed, scooped up the yogurt mixed with strawberry fruit and fed it into his mouth.

Under the surprised eyes of Jin Zhou and Mao Qiran, he raised his head and smiled gently and contentedly.

"Well, did you know that yogurt can be mixed with strawberries like this, you guys are geniuses!"

Jin Zhou: "..." I feel so sorry for that bowl of yogurt that I only had time to eat!

Maomao: "..." How could there be such a brazen person?