Zaaryo's ex-husband dressed as a male protagonist

Rong An hasn't been so shameless yet.

"I can eat by myself," Rong An said.

Yan Xiu didn't force himself when he heard the words, and put the pushable small dining table in front of Rong An, Rong An leaned back again, sat up straight, looked at the dishes in front of him, raised his head to look at Yan Xiu, and asked Said: "You did this?"

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I know that the dishes are not made by my aunt at home. The lack of presentation of the stir-fried dishes makes me more appetizing.

Yan Xiu nodded, pulled back the chair he had just opened, and served Rong An a bowl of soup before sitting down.

"Have you eaten yet?" Rong An picked up the chopsticks and asked Yan Xiu, resting his chin on his face.

"I ate, you eat yours." Yan Xiu rested his chin on one hand instead, watching Rong An eat slowly.

Rong An sniffed, then took a long breath, eating each meal slowly.

After drinking the soup that Yan Xiu poured, Rong An leaned back with a face of relief, eating with a stuffy nose was simply a kind of torture, no matter how hungry the food looked, he lost his appetite.

Yan Xiu knew that sick people would lose their appetite, so seeing Rong An stop eating, he asked, "Have you stopped eating?"

Rong An shook his head, Yan Xiu looked at Rong An, took all the leftovers back into the food box, put it aside, and deal with it tomorrow morning.

"You reminded me to bring an umbrella this morning. How did you get caught in the rain?" Seeing Rong An's distressed look, Yan Xiu couldn't help but said, "I'll get you a hot towel to compress later. I used to use it for my stuffy nose. A hot towel will do the trick.”

"I went to the research institute this morning and bought some materials on the way back. I didn't expect it to rain suddenly." Rong An explained the reason why he got caught in the rain.

As long as there is a building with eaves on the road, he will not be exposed to the rain. God knows why the buildings on that block are straight up and down.

"Won't you go home and change even if you're caught in the rain?" Yan Xiu said angrily and helplessly.

Rong An: "The company has dryers."

Yan Xiu: "..." Forget it.

Yan Xiu rolled his eyes at him, turned around and walked to the bathroom.

Coming over with a basin, Yan Xiu twisted the towel, Rong An took it, and put the hot towel on his face as Yan Xiu said, Rong An tried his best to breathe through his nose, the second time he applied it, his nose breathed unobstructed.

"Okay." Rong An took down the towel, and for the first time realized how happy it was to be able to breathe freely through his nose, and felt that the world was extremely beautiful for a moment.

Rong An's face was flushed due to the hot compress, Yan Xiu pursed his lips and smiled, took the towel in Rong An's hand and put it back into the basin, wrung out the water again and wiped Rong An's hands, saying: "You can't tonight Take a shower, and I'll wipe it for you."

Rong An: "..."

"I was caught in the rain today, and it will stink if I don't wash it."

Yan Xiu raised his eyes to look at Rong An, and continued with his hands.

Rong An, who was used to taking a bath every day, was suddenly told that he could not take a bath. He was fine just now, but now he only felt itchy all over.

"I was caught in the rain today." Rong An said again, trying to change Yan Xiu's mind.

Yan Xiu straightened up, unmoved, and said, "If you don't wash overnight, you won't get lice, and what's more, the clothes you are wearing now are not the same." As early as Rong An's fever subsided, he gave a suit The sweaty Rong An scrubbed and changed the clothes he brought home.

lice...

Rong An felt himself itching even more.

"I haven't washed it yet, so I'll sleep with you tonight, don't dislike anyone." Yan Xiu picked up the basin and said.

Rong An: "..."

OK!

Don't wash it if you don't wash it!

Anyway, someone is with me.

Rong An's illness this time was very violent, and he delayed him for some time. When he was sent to the hospital, he already had a little pneumonia. Stay in the hospital for one night to prevent the fever from recurring, because everyone said that if you have no illness or pain all year round, the illness will be more serious once you get sick.

"Why are you so far away from me?" Yan Xiu came over and yawned under the dim light.

Rong An, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed, didn't move, but helplessly hugged Yan Xiu who came over, and said, "I haven't recovered from my cold yet, so don't pass it on to you later."

Yan Xiu picked up the quilt that was thrown at the end of the bed with his toes, and stretched out his hand to cover the two of them.

"You have a cold and you still don't cover yourself with the quilt?" Yan Xiu pointed out Rong An's behavior just now.

"I'm hot." Yan Xiu didn't turn on the air conditioner too low, and the little cubes weren't there, and he couldn't take a shower after sweating.

Speaking of taking a bath, Rong An sniffed the fragrance of Yan Xiu's hair and was full of doubts. In order to verify his thoughts, Rong An leaned close to Yan Xiu's neck and sniffed it. It was the familiar smell of the shower gel at home.

Yan Xiu didn't understand, so he glanced at him, moved to the big vacant bed, turned over and closed his eyes, all in one go.

"Did you take a bath?" Rong, who was sick and couldn't take a bath tonight, was very stingy tonight, and moved over, looking at Yan Xiu who was sleeping with his eyes closed and his back turned to him, and said in an aggrieved tone: "You were lying just now , I didn't expect you to lie to me."

Yan Xiu: "..."

Yan Xiu lay still, with his eyes closed, trying to get away with it.

Rong An sat up, his nose still felt a little uncomfortable, took out a tissue and blew his nose, Yan Xiu was shocked when he heard the sound, then turned over and sat up, only to see Rong An holding a tissue box and blowing his nose.

Yan Xiu: "..." He thought Rong An was crying...cough!Not so not so.

Yan Xiu, who was thinking wrongly, was a little embarrassed, and said dryly: "I didn't lie to you, you don't believe me?"

Blowing his nose too hard, Rong An, whose head was a little empty at this moment, didn't hear anything wrong with Yan Xiu's tone.

Rong An didn't say until his nose felt comfortable, "You smell like our shower gel all over your body!"

This……

Why does Rong An's behavior feel strangely familiar?He can't do it anymore.

"Isn't our family running out of laundry detergent? If you wash it with shower gel, of course it will smell like shower gel." It's true that the laundry detergent is gone, and it's true that he took a shower.

Hearing this, Rong An also thought of this incident, the aunt who was invited was only responsible for cooking, the two of them took turns to wash the clothes, yesterday's clothes were still washed by him.

Rong An smelled the clothes on his body, and it really smelled like the shower gel at home.

"I'm just kidding you, how can I not know the laundry I did?" Rong An lay down again, his toes tapped in embarrassment.

Rong An Yanxiu glanced at Yan Xiu, then closed his eyes and said, "It's getting late, go to bed!"

"En." Yan Xiu responded lightly, his eyes flashed, the corners of his pursed lips lifted, he grabbed the quilt and lay down.

Rong An recovered very quickly, and it didn't appear that people who don't get sick often become sicker. He stayed at home for two days on weekends, and he was alive and well again on Monday when he went to work.

"I might come back later today, you don't have to wait for me to eat." Rong An said to Yan Xiu who was arranging his tie.

With such a big company as Youyao International, Rong Ping can't be as relaxed as Rong An. Some time ago, it was because he was the only decision-maker in the company. Now that Father Rong is back, with him in charge, Rong Ping started to travel from time to time.

Rong Ping is on a business trip, and of course most of the things related to Rong's technology are piled up on Rong An's desk, and it will take a long time to sign.

Yan Xiu also asked him to tie his tie, thought for a while and said, "I have something to do today, maybe I'll come back later than you." On the day Rong An fell ill, he left work and rushed there. The other party who had negotiated with his studio had the intention of going back on his word. If he hadn't been in his studio that day, maybe the Internet would have been full of scandals about him playing big names.

Rong An paused slightly, and said, "Then ask Auntie to prepare the dishes and put them in the warmer, and then eat when you come back." Seeing Yan Xiu's relaxed expression, Rong An changed his words like this.

After getting dressed, the two got into their respective cars and drove in different directions.

The worried Rong An methodically finished processing the documents on the desktop before leaving get off work.

There were only a few people on the floor who stayed to work overtime, Rong An glanced at the time, lowered his eyes to think for a moment, and decided to go to Yanxiu's studio to find him.

Anyway, it wasn't interesting for him to eat alone, Rong An didn't tell Yan Xiu that he was going to his studio, Yan Xiu's occupation was destined to be irregular, Rong An just drove to the destination, thinking of trying his luck.

This is the first time for Yan Xiu to come to Rong An's studio, and it's also the first time I've seen Rong An's studio in a residential area. He said it was a studio, but in fact it's just a three-bedroom converted into an office area. I heard Yan Xiu said There are also quite a few studios nearby.

The assistant just came out to pour water, looked at the person standing at the door, and said, "Hello, are you looking for... Hey? Aren't you Yan Ge's friend? No, how do you have the key here?"

The assistant, who had met Rong An several times but didn't know the relationship between Rong An and Yan Xiu, looked at the key in Rong An's hand and thought of a hundred thousand possibilities.

Rong An smiled politely at him, and then said: "Yan Xiu gave it to me, is Yan Xiu here? Did I disturb you?"

Hearing that the key was given by Yanxiu, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "Oh! That's not true, we just came back for a while, Brother Yan is inside, I'll go and talk."

"No need." Rong An stopped him and said, "I'll just go there by myself."

There was nothing to hide in the studio, and there was no need to worry about what the person who Yan Xiu personally gave the key would do. The assistant just held the water glass and watched Rong An, who was half a head taller than him, disappear in front of him.

Assistant: height makes people feel inferior

"Xiao Xu, get off work first!" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Xiu leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

The smile on Rong An's lips disappeared when he saw Yan Xiu's frowning and tired face, and after closing the door, Rong An walked over slowly, reaching out to touch Yan Xiu's frowning brow.

There was a touch on his face, and Yan Xiu was so startled that he stretched out his hand and waved it away. His arm was held, and he was about to turn around to curse, but his nose smelled a familiar smell.

"Rong An?" Yan Xiu relaxed, enjoyed Rong An's massage, and asked, "Why are you here? Why didn't you tell me, what if I'm not here?"

"Well, you said you had something to do in the morning." Rong An looked down at Yan Xiu's hair, and continued, "I'm calling you home for dinner after get off work."