Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 109 Feed Him



Chapter 109 Feed Him

Ding.

The elevator door opens to reveal a bright corridor. Standing on it, you can look down at the interior of the building through the glass walls on both sides.

At the end of the corridor is a double-opening solid wooden door. It has no complicated patterns but exudes a sense of majesty.

The assistant pushed the door open carefully, and what came into Lin Zhiyi's eyes was a two-story office with a large area of ​​200 square meters.

A whole row of glass walls overlooks almost all the surrounding buildings.

The spiral staircase should be Gong Chen's private area.

Lin Zhiyi was still shocked when she looked at the floor tiles filled with sunlight.

This was actually her first time to come into contact with Gong Chen's field of work.

At the side, Gong Shiyan, who was sitting at the small conference table, stood up immediately after hearing the voice.

"Zhiyi, why are you here?"

Lin Zhiyi came back to her senses and raised the thermos bag in her hand: "I bought this for you. My mom said you've been very busy lately, so I specially ordered a meal for you."

"It's too much trouble for you to run around."

Gong Shiyan said it was troublesome, but his body was honest and he took her thermal bag with a smile on his face.

Just as he was about to sit down, he saw that Lin Zhiyi had something in his hand.

"what is this?"

"I'm returning my uncle's clothes. He saw that I had too little to wear yesterday, so he lent them to me. Anyway, I was coming to bring you food, so I took it along."

As he spoke, Lin Zhiyi looked around, but did not see Gong Chen.

Gong Shiyan noticed her gaze and said, "The third brother had a fever of over 39 degrees after the meeting this morning. It's a pity that he was able to hold on until the end of the meeting."

"So high? Shouldn't we go to the hospital?" Lin Zhiyi squeezed the bag in her hand and pursed her lips.

"He refused, so I asked Li Huan to come over and check on him. He's getting an IV drip upstairs now." He pointed upstairs.

So hard?

Lin Zhiyi paused, feeling inexplicably complicated.

She looked up at the upstairs. There was a small bar on the outside. The room should be at the innermost part, so she couldn't see anything.

Forget it, she wasn’t here to see Gong Chen anyway.

Lin Zhiyi put the bag of clothes on the sofa and urged, "Uncle, eat it while it's hot."

"it is good."

Gong Shiyan smiled and sat down to eat.

Lin Zhiyi began to admire the office, with her legs close to the floor-to-ceiling window in front of the desk.

"It's so beautiful here. Uncle, can I take a picture?"

"You can take the photo, but..."

"It can't be posted online. I understand. I'll just take a look at it myself." Lin Zhiyi continued.

Gong Shiyan smiled and nodded.

Lin Zhiyi took out his cell phone and started looking for an angle, finally stopping in front of the desk.

The desk was tidy, the documents were neatly arranged, and there were standards on the side.

But Lin Zhiyi looked for it twice and didn't see the project that Mr. Yu mentioned.

She even searched the bookshelf carefully.

It’s impossible that he isn’t here with Gong Chen.

After all, the contract is about to be signed, and with his cautious personality, he will definitely pay close attention to it.

Could it be...

Lin Zhiyi raised her eyes and looked upstairs.

At this time, Gong Shiyan had finished his meal. He stood up and walked to the sofa. He opened the bag that Lin Zhiyi brought and found another bag of medicine inside.

He smiled faintly and said, "Zhiyi, are you here to see the third brother?"

Lin Zhiyi immediately retorted: “No!”

Gong Shiyan picked up the medicine bag: "What is this?"

"..."

"In fact, his illness this time is more or less related to you. It's only right that you show some concern for him. Do you want to go up and see him?" Gong Shiyan stuffed the medicine bag into Lin Zhiyi's hand.

Lin Zhiyi tightly grasped the medicine bag, wondering whether she should go up and take a chance.

But she was no match for Gong Chen in terms of strategy, and was worried that he would see through her.

Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Jin came in with hot porridge and was slightly stunned when he saw Lin Zhiyi.

Gong Shiyan quickly took the tray and handed it to Lin Zhiyi: "Why don't you bring some food to the third brother? He has been busy all morning and hasn't eaten yet."

Lin Zhiyi looked at the steaming porridge. Now that things had come to this, she could only give it a try.

"it is good."

She took the tray and went upstairs.

By the time she reached the door of the room, her palms were full of sweat.

As I was hesitating, a hoarse voice came from inside.

"Come in...Lin Zhiyi."

After hearing this, Lin Zhiyi almost dropped the tray in his hand.

She is like a transparent person in front of Gong Chen. Can she really fight him?

But she was unwilling to give up. Even if she failed in the end, she would still give it a try.

Lin Zhiyi took a deep breath and opened the door.

The room is simply decorated, mainly in gray.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the white gauze curtain blocked the most dazzling light, and a soft layer of light just hit Gong Chen.

Although one of his hands was still hooked to an IV drip, under the light, there was an indescribable sense of laziness and weariness, and even his cold and handsome face seemed a little softer.

It's so eye-catching.

Gong Chen raised her eyes and looked at Lin Zhiyi. She then realized that she had been staring at him for a long time. Belatedly, she avoided his gaze and walked to the bed.

"I brought food to my uncle and brought you the clothes. Assistant Chen happened to be delivering food so he asked me to help."

"I asked you? Why are you so anxious to explain?" Gong Chen said in a low voice.

Lin Zhiyi bit her lip and put the tray down with force.

Gong Chen glanced at the things on the tray and saw the bag of medicine delivered by City Express.

"You didn't go to see Gong Yan, but came to give me medicine?"

"No."

Lin Zhiyi reached out to take it, but Gong Chen took it away first.

"I'm hungry." Gong Chen glanced at the porridge.

Lin Zhiyi handed it to him: “Here.”

Gong Chen raised his hand that was receiving an IV drip.

Lin Zhiyi pointed to the spoon beside the bowl and said, "You can use it with either hand."

"No energy."

Gong Chen stared at Lin Zhiyi, not believing that she knew nothing.

Lin Zhiyi understood, but she did it on purpose.

She leaned closer to Gong Chen and said, "Uncle, you don't want me to feed you, do you? If you want, just tell me. I can do it for you."

Gong Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Lin Zhiyi knew that he would not admit it, so she stood up and prepared to look around.

But before she could stand up straight, she was pulled over by the man in front of her and forced to sit down on the bed.

"Hey."

The man's domineering aura fell on Lin Zhiyi's face, which made her feel helpless and her eyes widened.

His expression slightly restrained, taking in all her reactions. Although his face was still expressionless, there was a hint of imperceptible warmth in his eyes.

"Don't dare? Don't play next time..."

"Who says I don't dare?"

Lin Zhiyi picked up the bowl and stirred the porridge, then scooped a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to Gong Chen's lips.

Gong Chen did not move. Under the warm light, his eyes seemed to be covered with a faint halo, noble and unreal.

"It's not hot anymore." Lin Zhiyi shook the spoon.

Only then did Gong Chen open his mouth and eat.

Neither of them spoke again, but Lin Zhiyi always felt that there was something strange in his gaze. It was not as cold as before, but mixed with a look that she could not understand.

Gong Chen is quite a big eater. People say that sick people have a poor appetite, but he actually finished it all.

Lin Zhiyi put down the bowl and took the opportunity to look around for a place to put the documents.

Suddenly, Gong Chen started coughing violently, and Lin Zhiyi subconsciously patted his back.

Without even thinking, he asked, "Have you boiled loquat leaf water? You have to drink that every time you cough so that it will heal faster."

The next second, Lin Zhiyi's wrist was grabbed by Gong Chen and pulled in front of him, forcing her to look at him.

"How do you know? I haven't told anyone."


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