Female President's Life Assistant

Chapter 69 Li Qin's Suspicion 【Favorites】

No!
Can you think of the future at this time?

Is she really sick or is she just pretending to be a trap like last time?

Faced with the sudden confession, Fang Zicuo's heart beat a little faster.

"I'll wash the bowls and chopsticks first, and I'll get you some medicine later." Fang Zicuo quickly changed the subject, lest Su Xiaoxiao was messing around.

"Well, I want to drink warm water, not cold water." Su Xiaoxiao reminded with a blushing face.

Do you look so stupid?

Anyway, I still know these common senses, okay?
"Don't worry, I know." Fang Zicuo smiled heartily, then went downstairs with the bowl and chopsticks.

I went to the kitchen downstairs to wash the dishes, and then cut up the fruit I bought. As the old saying goes, if you have a cold, eat some fruit.

The hot water that was boiled while cooking the porridge just now was almost cold. Fang Zi mistakenly put the cut fruit plate, medicine and water in a stainless steel plate and carried it upstairs.

After entering the door, I found that Su Xiaoxiao was staring at the big bag of sanitary napkins he had bought back in a daze, and asked curiously: "Why, is it too touched? I don't know which one you usually use, so I just arrange it. Take it."

"I'm touched, but why do you buy a pair of insoles? They're still in size 42. I don't need them anymore." Su Xiaoxiao took out a white packaged insole from the black plastic bag.

"Ah? Maybe I accidentally took it wrong." Fang Zicuo said with some embarrassment.

No wonder the cashier girl looked at her several times. She thought she was handsome, and she was even a little complacent.

It is only now that I realize that the feeling is that I bought the wrong thing!

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be in a hurry." Su Xiaoxiao patted the quilt with her hands with a good smile.

"I think you don't want to eat the fruit plate, so I'm leaving."

"No, you can't go, stay with me." Su Xiaoxiao said coquettishly, and quickly hugged Fang Zicuo's thigh.

"Okay, okay, don't go, let go, take the medicine first." Fang Zi said with a wrong smile.

"By the way, how do you know that I can't be cold when I come here." Su Xiaoxiao raised her head and asked.

"I learned it in physiology class, what's so rare about it?" Fang Zi mistakenly put the dinner plate on the bedside table, and said while taking medicine for Su Xiaoxiao.

"Really, why don't I remember learning this!" Su Xiaoxiao exclaimed.

"Maybe it's the teacher's problem. Some teachers explain in more detail, and some are just for self-study or a brief introduction." Fang Zi sat on the bed by mistake, holding the medicine in one hand and the water glass in the other and continued, "Here, take the medicine first. .”

"it is good."

Su Xiaoxiao took the medicine with warm water, pointed to the fruit plate that Fang Zicuo handed over, and asked in surprise, "Is this also what I learned in physiology class?"

Inside the fruit plate are freshly cut apples, pineapples and cantaloupe.

Men should look mediocre, but the doorway should only be understood by married men.

"No, this is what I learned from my dad's tragic experience." Fang Zicuo smiled wryly, as if he had returned to the days when his mother chased his father to beat him during her menstrual period.

Because of the problem of women's physiological structure, they cannot eat cold fruits during their menstrual period.

In addition, my mother had a bad temper when she was young, so every time she saw the cold fruits my father bought back during her menstrual period, she would not give up.

Over time, Fang Zicuo also has a certain understanding of this kind of thing, and can somewhat distinguish it.

"Hee hee, that uncle must love godmother very much." Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, and began to enjoy the fruit that Fang Zi wrongly prepared for her.

After drinking the porridge and eating the fruit, Su Xiaoxiao's complexion recovered a bit.

Coupled with the strength of the medicine, it made her a little drowsy.

"Go to sleep for a while, rest and get better soon." Fang Zi twisted a wet towel by mistake, and gently placed it on Su Xiaoxiao's forehead.

"Then what about you, don't go." Su Xiaoxiao said with narrowed eyes.

"I'm not leaving. I'll see a laptop downstairs. I'll go and test your internet speed." Fang Zicuo said hastily.

"Then you go to the study next door to play, you stay closer to me, I sleep soundly, I can call you if I have something to do." Su Xiaoxiao shrank her neck into the cup.

"Got it, just call me if you need anything."

Fang Zicuo stopped talking after finishing speaking, and quietly guarded her beside the bed.

After Su Xiaoxiao fell asleep, she tiptoed out of the room, picked up the computer and went next door to test the internet speed.

In the next few hours.

Fang Zicuo spent most of his time in the study. When he was hungry, he also drank porridge. From time to time, he went to Xiao Su's bedroom to have a look, for fear that she would kick the quilt away while sleeping.

At noon, I still cooked porridge for Su Xiaoxiao, but this time I also boiled two eggs, but I didn't dare to fry them, for fear that they would be too oily and nauseating.

After waiting until after three o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Zi slapped his forehead by mistake, only then did he remember that Su Xiaoxiao was still on her menstrual period.

He quickly took out his cell phone and called his mother.

"Son, are you off work? When will you go home? Your dad and I are at the vegetable market. What would you like to eat tonight?"

Li Qin quickly picked up the phone, the surrounding voices were still a little noisy, presumably there must be quite a few people.

"Mom, I won't be going back for dinner tonight. The company has some entertainment. I want to ask you if there is any soup that nourishes qi and blood for women. It is better that the patients can drink it lightly."

"Yes, black-bone chicken soup with red dates can not only replenish qi and blood, but also improve immunity."

"That's great, how to do this."

"This is difficult to do, who is sick?"

"No, my friend, didn't I think about making some soup to send condolences to him?"

Not right.

It's not right.

There must be something wrong with Fang Zi!

Li Qin, who was wandering in the vegetable market, stopped immediately.

What friend, as for making Fang Zicuo so concerned?

And the blood-enriching soup must be a woman, could it be the son's girlfriend?

After thinking about it for a while, Li Qin suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile, "The cooking time of the soup is the most important thing, and you don't know how to pick black-bone chicken. Mom will finish it for you at home, and then you can bring it to your friend when you come back."

Mom saved Fang Zicuo a lot of time by cooking the soup, and it was impossible to refuse.

"That's great Mom, I thank you on behalf of my friend, call me after you cook, and I'll go home to pick it up." Fang Zicuo replied with a smile.

"Don't worry, leave it to your mother, just wait for my call."

After Li Qin finished speaking, she hung up the phone and looked up to find that Fangran had already gone a long way.

This old man doesn't even know his daughter-in-law is lost.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Fangran, who was swaying sullenly, and whispered against his ear.

"Old Fang, I suspect something is wrong with my son."

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