overbearing treaty

Sure enough, the day that Su Yizhi had expected would come soon. Before the Jin Emperor's reputation crisis had passed, there was a disciplinary crisis, and many old things were reported. Su Yizhi and Luo Jingnian Must be ready.

No one knows how much mental pressure and physical exhaustion Su Yizhi has endured during this period of time. He personally checked those accounts with the accountants one by one many years ago, and was invited to drink tea because of the previous artist's drug use incident. It didn't take long. He was invited to drink tea again because of the economic investigation.Su Yizhi, who resisted tenaciously under strong pressure, was as excited as a living dragon every day. While dealing with the government and cooperating with the investigation, he was also busy dealing with various media, asking them to give their hands to Jindi for others. Artists have a way to survive, and on the other hand, they have to appease those artists and staff who are anxious, so as not to cause people's hearts to be unstable and a large number of people change jobs.He is like this, his not tall body seems to contain infinite power, and he will always appear in front of people with a high-spirited and confident side.

Every time Luo Jingnian looked at Su Yizhi like this, his heart ached and he felt more guilty.Over the years, Luo Jingnian tried his best to reduce the chances of meeting Su Yizhi, because he knew that he couldn't let go, and no one would forgive him for what he did back then.In recent years, when Su Yizhi was not in charge of the company and spent every day leisurely and comfortable, he felt more comfortable in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would still be asked to help him run around and work hard. For a moment, Luo Jingnian suddenly I feel extremely regretful... Why did I want to get married, why did I fight for the Luo family's property, even if I got all of these, what can I do, but I can never get back that person's heart.

After finally resisting this major crisis of Jindi, outsiders don't know what happened during this period, even Jindi's employees and artists just feel the tense atmosphere and panic.Only Su Yizhi and Luo Jingnian, who had personally handled all this, knew how much they had endured and how much risk they had taken.

After dealing with all these, Su Yizhi was like a leaking ball. His body and spirit were exhausted, and he almost passed out in the office. Fortunately, Lulu, who had been staring at him, found him and sent him to the hospital.

Su Yizhi has lost a lot of weight recently, his face is pale and his chin is pointed. He was diagnosed with anemia caused by malnutrition, and because of dizziness caused by excessive mental stress, he was required to be hospitalized for observation for a few days.He was lying on the hospital bed, his whole body sunk deep in the snow-white quilt, looking sickly, looking at the meals provided by the hospital cafeteria brought by Lulu with a look of disgust.

Su Yizhi said dissatisfiedly, "I'm a patient, so you give me this?"

Lulu said blankly, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Su Yizhi thought for a while, and said, "I want to drink fish soup, the home-cooked one, which has a more loving and warm taste. I don't want the one made in the restaurant. The seasoning is too strong and it doesn't taste good."

Lulu replied blankly, "I won't do it."

Su Yizhi pursed his lips and looked at her very aggrieved.

Lulu finally stopped being expressionless, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm afraid you will refuse to taste it if I do it."

Su Yizhi's expression changed, and he didn't dare to make any more requests. He almost forgot that this all-purpose assistant, Ms. Lulu, is good at everything else, but she really doesn't know anything about cooking...

Lulu suggested, "Why don't I ask Xiao Zhang if he will do it?"

Su Yizhi's eyes lit up, and he said, "If he doesn't know how to do it, you can let him learn and do it now."

The shameless non-cooking duo easily made a career plan for Comrade Xiao Zhang who was not there. He is not a future gold medal manager, but a family cook.

In the afternoon, Lulu wanted to go back to the company to handle some things for him, so Su Yizhi lay on the bed to rest. Recently, he was used to working hard, and suddenly he lost the pressure and was at a loss when he had nothing to do, and his whole body was in a state of confusion. in a stagnant state.But he couldn't sleep, and he had no interest in doing anything else, so he just lay quietly on the bed for an entire afternoon, until the door of the ward was pushed open, and finally regained his sanity.

Su Yizhi thought it was Lulu who came, so he asked, "What food did you bring?"

A mellow voice replied, "I brought the fish soup you want to drink."

Su Yi was startled, turned his head slowly, and saw a tall figure standing beside the bed.His gaze moved up slightly, and he saw that the man was putting a large thermos bucket on the table beside the bed with a hint of anger on his handsome face.

Su Yizhi felt his throat was a bit dry, coughed after a while, and said, "Why do you have time to come here?"

Feng Yizheng pulled a chair and sat beside his bed, put his legs up, looked at him with a frown, and replied, "I'll see if you've tortured yourself to death."

Su Yizhi said dissatisfiedly, "Hey! Why are you cursing me?"

Feng Yizheng crossed his arms and asked him, "When do you plan to leave Jindi?"

Su Yizhi whispered, "After a while..."

He had only spoken halfway, and Feng Yizheng showed a disappointed and annoyed expression, stood up immediately, lifted the thermos bucket on the table, and walked out.

Su Yizhi wailed and shouted, "Wait!"

Feng Yizheng turned to look at him, Su Yizhi said pitifully, "At least leave the soup before leaving..."

Feng Yizheng: "..."

Su Yizhi silently pulled up the quilt to cover his face, feeling that he had no way to see Feng Yizheng's expression at this time, as expected of a man who has won the Best Actor... That expression of frowning and pursing his lips is really in place. One point of sadness, three points of helplessness, two points of pain and unspeakable grief and anger were all expressed, making him feel that he has committed a heinous crime, and he has forced a tough big man into this appearance.

Feng Yizheng hooked the corners of his mouth, showing a self-deprecating smile, which also seemed to be a silent sigh.He put the thermos back to its original place, opened the lid directly, took out a bowl and a spoon and carefully poured out some, and said to Su Yizhi who buried his head like an ostrich, "Sit up and drink some soup."

Su Yizhi, who covered his face, didn't move.

Feng Yizheng put down the bowl, pulled his quilt off, pulled him up with a firm but gentle motion, put a pillow on his back for him, adjusted the small table attached to the hospital bed, and put the soup on it, Put the spoon in his hand.

After finishing all this, Feng Yizheng sat back on the chair and looked at him quietly.

Su Yizhi had a sore nose for no reason, and said, "It's not like I've lost my arms and legs, so you don't have to wait on me like this."

Feng Yizheng said with a sneer, "Sometimes I really want to break your hands and feet, then raise you at home, and serve you willingly every day."

Su Yizhi froze, turned to look at him, and said, "Aren't you? This kind of thinking is too dangerous, hurry up!"

Feng Yizheng looked at him helplessly, and said, "Let's drink the soup."

Su Yizhi said "Oh", and obediently drank the soup with the spoon in his hands.The warm and milky white fish soup tastes smooth but not greasy when you drink it into your mouth. It does not have the flavor and seasoning taste that the restaurant makes, and the fish that is about to be cooked is mixed in the soup. It looks like it is stewed with heart After a long time, he can taste the heart and care of the person who cooks the soup, which is exactly the warm and homely taste he wants.

Su Yizhi drank half a bowl, and felt very comfortable in his stomach and heart, but his nose was sore, with an indescribable feeling.

Su Yizhi used to eat the food cooked by Feng Yizheng. At that time, they often got together day and night, rushing around for announcements and filming.Because Su Yizhi is picky and greedy, Feng Yizheng often cooks for him. It's not that he doesn't have the conditions to go out to eat or buy, but at that time Feng Yizheng just wanted to do something for him. When I realized my special thoughts for Su Yizhi, I had already started to pay for him silently. No matter how busy and tired I was at work, as long as I had time, I would find an opportunity to cook vegetables and stew for him. I even called my mother It is enough to ask for cooking skills just to see his satisfied expression when eating and the occasional compliment to himself.

Feng Yizheng looked at Su Yizhi affectionately, and asked, "Is the taste okay?"

Su Yizhi nodded, but didn't look at him, but said awkwardly, "The food you cook always tastes good."

Feng Yizheng smiled and said, "No."

Su Yizhi turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Feng Yizheng said, "It's not that my cooking tastes good, it's that I always cook according to your taste. You like sweet food, and I put a little more sugar in all my dishes. You don't like too much seasoning. I will reduce the seasoning or replace it with other things. You like to eat fish, and you only eat freshwater fish. You like vegetables but only green leafy vegetables. You don’t like sour fruits, such as oranges and pineapples. Small cakes but don't like creamy..."

Feng Yizheng said like a few treasures, Su Yizhi looked at him in surprise, he always knew that Feng Yingdi liked and fawned on him, but he didn't know that he knew so much about his habits and tastes, and he didn't even pay attention to some details. He has been firmly in mind.

Feng Yizheng finally smiled and said, "Others may not be used to the dishes I cook, but you must like them."

Su Yizhi lifted the corner of the quilt involuntarily. Feng Yizheng never forced himself to promise or promise anything, but, but did he say it now... Finally, he will say it...

Feng Yizheng looked at him, and said firmly and persistently, "Yi Zhi, I've been waiting for you for a long time, have you made up your mind now?"

Su Yizhi's usual shrewdness and sharpness disappeared in an instant, and he said nervously and dullly, "I, I...I..."