MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 36 President heartthrob
"What's the matter?" Jiang Shengyan joked, "I'm sick, do you feel bad?"
Jing You walked over with the water, picked up the medicine by the bed and stuffed it into Jiang Shengyan's hand.
"Take medicine."
Jiang Shengyan was sweating, and the pajamas were sticking to her body and it was uncomfortable.
She said as she unbuttoned, "Can you get me a clean nightgown?"
Jing You put the cup on the bedside table and walked out of the bedroom.
Jiang Shengyan noticed that he was sleeping in Jingyou's room. She only remembered that something was very noisy when she was sleeping, and then she changed places. At that time, her mind was heavy and she thought it was a dream.
Jing You didn't know where Jiang Shengyan's pajamas were, so she opened the cabinet and rummaged through, only to find a set of pajamas with long clothes and trousers.
Jing You walked back with his clothes and held it in front of Jiang Shengyan.
Jiang Shengyan raised his eyelids lightly and said, "I don't have the strength." His voice was soft and grunt, which was very different from usual.
Jing You was stunned, and after a long while, the whole person trembled.
Jiang Shengyan raised an arm, "Can I trouble you to change it for me?"
Jing You blinked a few times, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know how to tie buttons."
Jiang Shengyan's eyes slightly curved, "Then will you take it off?"
"Of course."
Jing You put the pajamas by the bed, put his hand on Jiang Shengyan's collar, and said, "Secretary Jiang, get well soon, I'm too tired today."
Jiang Sheng said nothing, a greedy light was hidden in his pupils.
Only by being sick can she dare to act like this.
Jiang Shengyan let Jing You put on fresh clothes for her, and then lazily raised her hand to fasten the buttons.
Jing You gave a childish smile, "Secretary Jiang also sometimes asks me for help." Both eyes are like a bright crescent moon, with a pure light like white jade. But to outsiders, it's a bit of a hook.
Jiang Shengyan is used to seeing Jing You's eyes swaying from time to time.
She knew she was a cabbage in Jingyou's eyes.
"The boss didn't go to the company for a day?" Jiang Shengyan asked.
Jing You said to him: "Today I broke a cup, the situation is very thrilling."
Jiang Shengyan asked: "I broke it?"
Jing You did not speak, turned around and went out.
Jiang Shengyan smiled.
Jiang Shengyan slept for a day, the fever basically subsided, and his mind was not as chaotic as before.
However, when she finally had such an opportunity, she naturally would not let it go.
Jiang Shengyan was sitting at the table, looking at the preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the table, and said in a low voice: "Boss, I still have no strength, I can't lift my hands."
Jing You seriously suggested: "Secretary Jiang can lower his head and **** on the edge of the bowl with his mouth, or not with his hands."
Jiang Shengyan: "…"
Jing You took a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blowing a few mouthfuls into his mouth.
Jiang Shengyan stared at Jingyou for a moment.
Jing You did not tie her hair, and the hair slipped from her shoulders, affecting her eating.
Jing You habitually raised his hand, "Secretary Jiang, give me a rubber band."
Her hands dry in the air for a few seconds. No one responded.
Jing You remembered that Jiang Shengyan was still sick, so he curled his fingers and retracted his hand as if nothing had happened.
At that time, a layer of goose bumps appeared on Jing You's neck for no reason. He raised his head, Jiang Shengyan's eyes were staring straight at her, his unfriendly eyes were like two ice arrows.
Jing You scratched his neck and asked carefully, "What's wrong with Secretary Jiang?"
Jiang Shengyan: "It's okay."
The eyes remain the same.
Jing You continued to drink porridge, and the coolness on his neck became more and more obvious.
Jing You raised his eyes innocently, "Secretary Jiang doesn't drink porridge, why does she keep looking at me?"
"It's fine."
These are the same words.
Jing You tried to recall the previous part.
The memory goes back to the point where Secretary Jiang said she was weak.
A light flashed in Jing You's mind.
"Is Secretary Jiang hungry?" Jing You asked.
Jiang Shengyan: "Yes."
Jing You clapped his hands twice, and a half-human tall robot that could see the mechanical skeleton slipped out.
"Secretary Jiang, I added a program to take care of patients to the robot. You tell it your needs and it can be satisfied. You can try it."
Jing You's eyes shone brightly.
Jiang Shengyan sighed, "I seem to have strength."
Jing You: "Does Secretary Jiang not believe in Xiao Qi?"
Xiao Qi is the name of this robot.
Jiang Shengyan shook his head and said, "I like to be self-reliant."
Jing Youyang said: "Secretary Jiang, just try it!"
Jiang Shengyan was helpless and asked, "What should I say to it?"
Jing You said to the robot, "Xiao Qi, feed Secretary Jiang."
Jiang Shengyan immediately had the illusion that he was paralyzed and unable to take care of himself in life.
Robot Xiaoqi held up the bowl on the table with the robotic hand and went straight to Jingyou.
“…”
Jing You frowned and repeated: "Xiao Qi, feed Secretary Jiang."
The three words "Secretary Jiang" were specially emphasized.
Xiao Qi put the porridge bowl in front of Jing You and walked away.
…
Jing You looked at his machine, then at Jiang Shengyan, and said, "Xiao Qi is too self-willed."
Jing You took a bowl and walked to Jiang Shengyan, scooped up a spoon, and brought it to her mouth.
"The porridge is cold, Secretary Jiang drink it quickly."
Jiang Shengyan opened his mouth, and the thick porridge entered the mouth, salty and delicious.
Jing You fed Jiang Shengyan a whole bowl of porridge without saying a word, then returned to his place to drink up the porridge he had not finished.
Jiang Shengyan said softly, "I'm afraid it will take a week to heal."
Jing You raised his head, the fear in his eyes was obvious.
Jiang Shengyan got up with a smile and walked to Jingyou's bedroom.
Jing You, like a puppet without a soul, stood up and followed Jiang Shengyan into the bedroom.
Jiang Shengyan opened the cabinet.
"I'll change your sheets and quilt."
Jing You walked to the front of the cabinet and dragged Jiang Shengyan away.
"It's time to take my temperature," she said.
Jiang Shengyan sat on the bed and Jing You handed her the thermometer.
Jing You looked away and said casually: "This room has been polluted by Secretary Jiang, I went to sleep in another room, and aunt cleaned it."
Jiang Shengyan was the first to let Jing You out of his house.
"En." Jiang Shengyan made a nasal sound and responded.
Jingyou Tang Seng recited the scriptures and said: "Secretary Jiang, don't kick the quilt at night, it will make me very distressed if your cold is better. Also, put the cup away after drinking water, don't hit Broken…"
"The measurement is good." Jiang Shengyan glanced at it, "36.5 degrees."
The corners of Jing You's lips gradually rose.
"But my head still hurts." Jiang Sheng said, "I feel dizzy and uncomfortable."
The corners of Jing You's lips changed direction instantly and swiped down.
Jiang Shengyan held his head and said, "I'm thirsty."
Jing You went out consciously and came back with a cup of warm water.
Jiang Shengyan took a sip with a little regret on his face.
"I have a sore throat. I wish I had some honey in the water."
Honey…
A bunch of garbled characters appeared in Jing You's mind.
Although this is her own home, she doesn't know what to put where.
Jiang Shengyan: "Honey is on the second floor of the cabinet above the pool."
"The second floor of the cabinet above the pool." Jing You said these words and walked out, like a primary school student reciting the text.
Jiang Shengyan enjoyed it very much, and selfishly hoped that he would really be sick for a few more days.
However, her recovery ability is amazingly good. Now, except for a little soreness on her body, there is no serious problem. This soreness is due to long sleep and inactivity.
Because I slept all day, I was full of energy.
After a while, Jing You turned back and took away the water glass that Jiang Shengyan took a sip.
Jiang Shengyan followed Jingyou to the kitchen.
If you don't look at Jingyou, I'm afraid she will use a bottle of honey.
Jing You put the glass on the marble table, opened the honey jar, and scooped out a large spoonful with a metal spoon.
Jiang Shengyan stood behind and watched, taking a deep breath.
Jing You thought for a moment, then dug up another spoonful of honey and put it into the cup.
Jiang Shengyan hurried forward and snatched the honey jar and said, "Enough is enough."
"Secretary Jiang go back to rest, I can."
Jing You nodded his head with his hand, "My brain stores the memory data of Secretary Jiang taking care of me, and I will take care of you."
Jiang Shengyan covered the honey cover and put it back in the cabinet. Then he picked up the glass of honey water, took a sip, and said, "It's very sweet."
Jing You said truthfully: "The honey hasn't melted yet."
"I like to drink undissolved." Jiang Shengyan took a few sips and washed the cup. There is still a thick layer of undissolved honey at the bottom of the cup.
Jiang Shengyan threw the dirty bowl into the dishwasher again.
Jing You frowned, grabbed Jiang Shengyan's wrist, and dragged him back to the bedroom.
"Secretary Jiang, hurry up and rest!"
Jing You's fingertips are cool and comfortable.
Jiang Shengyan was in a trance for a while, and held Jing You's hand instead.
Jing You's brows furrowed even tighter, twisting into a ball.
Jiang Shengyan realized that he had crossed the line, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and let go of his hand calmly.
Jing You touched Jiang Shengyan's forehead with his hand, then touched Jiang Shengyan's hand, and muttered, "Why is it still so hot, is the thermometer broken?"
Jing You held Jiang Shengyan's hand in his palm.
"My hands are cold, give you ice."
Jiang Shengyan was stunned and did not move for a long time.
Jing You educated seriously: "Secretary Jiang, don't run around anymore, otherwise it will aggravate the condition. Don't go to work tomorrow, and rest the day after tomorrow."
After a pause, he added: "But when you get well enough to make up for the unfinished work, I have never been lazy."
Jiang Shengyan lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Xiaoyou is so close to me, are you not afraid that I will infect you?"
Jing You shook his head and answered very seriously: "I'd rather get sick myself than Secretary Jiang."
Tired.