Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Di Shijing frowned, obviously displeased, but after a few seconds, he still said, "Put it aside."

Seeing the situation, Nanzhi curled his lips, and glanced at Di Shijing calmly.

Why is this guy like a child?To eat a meal, you still need to be coaxed and persuaded before you are willing to eat?

There are two little babies in the family, and they didn't need anyone to persuade them two years ago!

Nan Zhiyi put the pills on the table, but his face was extremely calm, and said, "Then you take it, I'm leaving first, and I'll come back at night."

Seeing that she was about to leave with the medicine box, Di Shijing didn't intend to let her go, and asked, "Miss Nan, have the spices been delivered yet?"

Nan Zhiyi didn't react, why did she suddenly ask this?

She turned around and replied politely to the man, "I've delivered it. President Di's work is really fast. It's really troublesome."

Di Shijing didn't take it seriously, "You just happened to be here. There are still a few top-notch spices missing in this batch. You can make a list and let Zhou Yi order it later, and send it to you first."

Nan Zhiyi hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "I haven't had time to count them, so I can't list them."

Di Shijing didn't care, "It doesn't matter, Di's has records here, you can take a look at what you need."

Then, he raised his eyes and told Zhou Yi, "Go get the list."

Zhou Yi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard his grandfather's words, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Then exit the office.

After he came out, he kept complaining in his heart.

This kind of trivial matter can be handled by the relevant departments. When did you need to trouble the Lord himself?

Now you're still taking care of this kind of nostalgia!

Besides, where does he have a list?

It's not him who is in charge...

But after all, Zhou Yi still made a phone call to the lower department.

The other party connected quickly, and asked cautiously, "Assistant Zhou? What can you do?"

Zhou Yi said bluntly: "The list of spices that was sent to Zeling Company before, transfer it to me."

The other party paused and asked, "Okay, are you in a hurry?"

Zhou Yi originally wanted to say 'it's urgent', but before he could say it, the words got stuck in his throat.

He glanced in the direction of the office.

In order to keep people, my father has gone to great lengths, so it shouldn't be a problem to be slower, right?

Thinking about it, he immediately said cleverly: "Don't worry, take your time..."

So, Nan Zhiyi waited in the lounge for half an hour.

Di Shijing porridge was finished, and Zhou Yi hadn't come back yet.

Nan Zhiyi's patience was gradually exhausted, and the frequency of checking the time became more and more frequent.

Finally, she couldn't help asking, "Does it take that long to get a list?"

Regarding his assistant's delay in returning, Di Shijing's heart is like a bright mirror.

He glanced at the fidgeting woman lightly, and said in a calm manner: "It may be that something has delayed, and the list needs to be adjusted by the people below, and there are many procedures."

Suddenly, he changed the subject, "What? You've only worked so hard for a while, and you're getting impatient?"

Hearing this inquiry, Nan Zhiyi straightened his expression and said seriously: "I'm going to the research institute in the afternoon to prepare for the research and development of perfume formulas, and the time is very tight."

Di Shijing didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, Di's perfume formula is not bad for this afternoon."

After saying that, he got up unhurriedly and walked towards the room, "I'll take a shower first and change my clothes. I sweated a lot when I was sleeping. Miss Nan, sit down for a while. Zhou Yi should come soon." gone."

When Nan Zhiyi heard this, he frowned.

This man, he doesn't know if he still has a fever?

"I suggest that you don't take a bath now. If you feel uncomfortable, just wipe it off. If the fever has not subsided, take a shower, which will make the condition worse."

From the perspective of a doctor, Nan Zhiyi still couldn't hold back, and reminded her aloud.

Di Shijing paused, didn't say anything, and went into the bathroom anyway.

Nan Zhiyi pursed her lips and didn't make another sound.

She has already said what should be said, but if he doesn't listen, there is nothing she can do.

However, after a while, Di Shijing came out.

"Miss Nan."

His voice came.

Nan Zhiyi looked back, and suddenly saw the man's naked upper body.

His shirt had been taken off, his slender waist and lines were clearly visible, and under the perfect but not exaggerated eight-pack abs was a sexy mermaid line.

A lively, color, life, and fragrance picture!

Nan Zhiyi was startled, turned her head away subconsciously, and said in a tone of shyness, "Is the emperor always so open? There are still people in the room, so you come out like this?"

Di Shijing stared at her flushed side face indifferently, and said, "Which part of me have you never seen?"

Nan Zhiyi took a breath, feeling ashamed at the words.

but……

She can't refute it!

After all, what should have been done a few years ago has been done.

That night, only the two of them knew how honest they were.

"President Di, although what you said is true, but after so many years, we are not relatives now, so it's better to avoid it."

After Nan Zhiyi finished speaking, seeing that he didn't move, she got up and wanted to leave.

However, Di Shijing turned his body slightly, leaned against the door frame, and said, "My hand is hurt and I can't twist the towel. I want you to help me."

Nan Zhiyi gritted her teeth, "For this kind of thing, it's more appropriate for the emperor to let Zhou Yilai, I'll call him over for you."

She didn't want to be in the same room with him in this situation.

"Zhou Yi went to check the information, and he must not be back yet."

Di Shijing didn't even think about it, disrupting Nan Zhiyi's decision.

He said, "Miss Nan, it is said that there is no distinction between men and women between doctors and patients. Didn't Aletta teach you that? Besides, it was just asking you to twist a towel. Why didn't you inherit Aletta's spirit? What's more, this hand was injured because of you, can you have a sense of responsibility?"

Nanzhi thought: Even if you praise me so much, I won't be happy.

And can that be the same?

You are no ordinary patient.

Nan Zhiyi cursed secretly in her heart.

But the last words made her feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

No matter how firm your attitude is every time, in the end, it's like hitting cotton, which is useless.

Nan Zhiyi took a deep breath, and didn't want him to make a fuss about it, so she simply didn't refuse.

Di Shijing didn't care about the naked person, and it wasn't him. If he kept avoiding it, he seemed hypocritical.

Nan Zhiyi told himself in his heart, just ignore this guy as air, and only do what he should do.

After entering, Nan Zhiyi helped him fetch warm water, wrung out the towel for him, and handed it to him.

The toilet, after all, is not a big bathroom at home.

In the small space, Di Shijing was standing next to him, and Nan Zhiyi's hypnosis couldn't work for him.

She clearly felt his presence clearly.

The rustling movement made the originally empty space feel a little silent and ambiguous.

It was indeed a bit difficult for Di Shijing to wipe his body.

He was injured in one hand, and Nan Zhiyi told him not to touch the water, so he could only use one hand.

But if you can reach this side, you can't reach that side, not to mention the area on the back, basically you can't wipe it...