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

Although Nan Zhiyi didn't want to look at it, she could not help seeing it from the corner of her eye.

She watched Di Shijing busy there for a long time, but still couldn't find a suitable posture, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said to him, "Let me help you."

Di Shijing raised his eyebrows and gave her the towel without refusing.

Nan Zhiyi took it, rinsed it again and wrung it dry, calmly wiped Di Shijing's body.

Her hands-on process is very skilled.

As she approached, Di Shijing also smelled the faint fragrance from her body.

Staring at her familiar side face, Di Shijing suddenly thought of the memory of when they lived together.

In the first few years of marriage, he often needed to socialize at work, so he would inevitably drink. Many times he came home drunk and woke up the next day with clean clothes.

At that time, he thought it was Zhou Yi, or the housekeeper.

Now looking at the familiar side face in front of him, shaking in front of his eyes, his confused thoughts suddenly remembered clearly, that face that appeared every night.

During so many drunk nights, it was Nan Zhiyi who took care of herself.

It was she who changed her clothes and wiped her body, and it was she who prepared the hangover medicine for herself so that he could have a good rest and not wake up the next day with a splitting headache from a hangover.

Thinking of the past, Di Shijing felt a little annoyed.

He couldn't help but ask himself, how could he forget this in the first place?

Nan Zhiyi didn't know what Di Shijing was thinking, nor did he pay attention to his expression.

Her own thoughts have also drifted away.

After the two got married, she did a lot of things like this.

It's just that after such a long time, she is still familiar with these movements by heart.

It seems that she really suffered...

It has been divorced for so long, and now he is still here to serve this person.

Thinking of the past, Nan Zhiyi pursed her lips unhappily, her hands were crisp and neat, and soon finished wiping Di Shijing.

"All right."

She put down the towel, and when she looked up, her eyes suddenly met Di Shijing.

His gaze was deep and deep, like a dark abyss, and looking at him, it seemed that he could be sucked into it.

Nan Zhiyi's heart beat uncontrollably, feeling a little flustered.

She hastily withdrew her gaze, not looking at him, and her tone could not help urging, "Put on your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold anymore!"

Leaving this sentence, Nan Zhiyi left the bathroom as if fleeing.

Zhou Yi just came back at this time.

He was holding the document, and when he saw Nan Zhiyi, he said with apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, the department is quite busy, and it took a long time to transfer the documents."

"fine."

Nan Zhiyi coughed pretentiously to cover up his discomfort just now, and quickly returned to his normal expression, took the document brought back by Zhou Yi, "Give it to me."

"Look, let me know if you have any questions."

Zhou Yi was talking to her, but he looked around strangely.

Miss Zhiyi, why did you come out of the bathroom?

What about my grandfather?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Di Shijing come out of the bathroom with his upper body bare.

Zhou Yi was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.

These two... what's going on?

Has it developed so fast?

What happened while he was gone?

Can't do it. Chai. Lie. Fire, wipe. The gun went off...

The fire of gossip in Zhou Yi's heart was burning.

Nan Zhiyi didn't know that his thinking was like a runaway wild horse. After receiving the documents, he sat on the sofa and began to outline the spices he needed.

And Di Shijing also took new clothes from the cloakroom and put them on.

He sat down next to Nan Zhiyi, resting his chin with one hand, quietly watching the woman check.

She read quickly and eloquently, and wrote a bunch of them on the paper.

Ten minutes later, Nan Zhiyi gave him the list and said politely, "I need these spices urgently for the time being, please trouble the President."

Di Shijing glanced at it, and there was a full page of professional titles on the paper.

He raised his hand and handed the list to Zhou Yi, "Order and let the department prepare."

Zhou Yi took over, "Okay."

After the matter was dealt with, Nan Zhiyi also got up and said goodbye, "I should go back too, I will go to the research institute to help Aletta in the afternoon."

At this time, Di Shijing didn't keep anyone anymore, and nodded slightly.

Nanzhi saw the situation and walked straight out of the lounge.

I thought it would only take a few minutes to take the medicine, but I never thought it would take so long!

After leaving Emperor's, she drove directly to the research institute.

Here, Annie has been waiting with a group of team members.

By the time Nan Zhi realized it, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

She didn't talk nonsense, and directly led the team into the preparations for the initial research and development.

Busy until the evening, the preparation work was finally over, Nan Zhiyi let out a long sigh of relief and rubbed his tired eyes at the same time.

After spending the entire afternoon, my body was stiff for too long, and several joints were a little sore.

On the way to the changing room, she moved her elbows to ease the discomfort.

Not long after, Nan Zhiyi came to Di Shi again to change the medicine for Di Shijing.

This time, the front desk lady didn't dare to stop her, she just watched her go up in the private elevator, and she became more and more curious about Nan Zhiyi's identity in her heart.

When I came to the lounge, I untied the strap for a moment.

Nan Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the wound, and said, "The situation is finally much better."

Then, he raised the back of his hand and pressed it against Di Shijing's forehead.

Di Shijing was stunned for a moment, then fixedly looked at her with deep eyes.

Nan Zhiyi froze, realizing that he had an occupational disease, so he did it so smoothly by checking his body temperature.

She pursed her lips, calmly withdrew her hand, and said, "Your fever is gone, and you just need to change your medicine on time, and you'll be fine soon."

"Ah."

Di Shijing responded with a low voice.

He recovered a lot, and his body didn't feel so uncomfortable.

At this time, Nan Zhiyi seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, I may not be able to come at noon tomorrow."

Di Shijing's eyes drooped slightly, looking at her who was pouring the medicine powder, and asked lightly, "Why?"

"I am busy."

She added: "So, you find someone who is more careful to help you with the medicine. Here is the dose for tomorrow, please remember to put it away. I'm free tomorrow night, and I will come and help you with it."

While speaking, a small jar was pushed to Di Shijing's hand.

He clasped his hands behind his back and asked casually, "What do you want at noon?"

Nan Zhiyi hesitated for a while, and explained simply: "Go to the hospital to visit an elder, and he will have an operation tomorrow..."

Nan Zhiyi was talking about Sheng Shiyu's mother, and tomorrow is the scheduled surgery time.

As the chief surgeon, she must have gone to the hospital early in the morning to prepare.

When the operation starts, it will take at least five or six hours, and you will definitely miss the noon medicine time.

After hearing this, Di Shijing shook the thing in his hand and said, "I see."

Nan Zhi felt that he had no objection, unconsciously heaved a sigh of relief, and left immediately.