Sky-high price for renting together: Don't want to escape the beautiful wife

Seeing that she was busy with work, Mr. He thought about it and finally turned down the volume of the TV.

When Qi Wanran was looking at the file, he felt the change in the volume of the TV very sensitively.

She looked up at the old man, and chuckled inwardly, feeling disgusted with the upright old man.

The butler came back around six o'clock with a lunch box in his hand.

Qi Wanran hurriedly stepped forward to help him carry the lunch box.

The housekeeper smiled at her, and put the thermos bucket of rice in his hand on the small table on Mr. He's bed.

"This soup has been boiled for more than four hours. Although it is a bit bland, it is very nutritious." The housekeeper said to Mr. He.

Mr. He's taste is very good when he is sick. The housekeeper is used to telling him what is so good about the food first, so that even if the old man doesn't like it, he can eat a little bit for health.

Mr. He frowned slightly. The butler said it was plain, and generally speaking, it really didn't have any taste.

The male nurse went into the bathroom, filled a basin with hot water, and put a white towel on the side of the basin.

He stood beside Mr. He with a basin, waited for him to wash his hands, Qi Wanran also went into the bathroom to wash his hands, and then came out.

She helped the housekeeper disassemble all the lunch boxes and put them in front of Mr. He.

The male nurse left the ward after cleaning up everything. This time was also his meal time.

Qi Wanran rolled up two sleeves for Mr. He, so that he would not wipe his sleeves on the table, making him look cleaner.

The hospital gowns here are all customized according to the height, and they may not always fit well.

It's a bit too lenient than old man He's, making him look a little thin.

The housekeeper specially cooked different meals for Qi Wanran. Knowing that Qi Wanran was fond of spicy food, he even cooked two Sichuan dishes for her, but there were only two small dishes, and he was worried that Mr. He would eat them secretly.

After the whole meal, Mr. He kept watching Qi Wanran eat spicy dishes, while he could only eat some vegetables with clear soup and little water, not even a lot of meat.

The butler served Mr. He a bowl of soup. Mr. He took a sip while it was hot and almost spit it out. Is it just bland?Obviously there is no salt, not just salt, it should be no seasoning.

The butler saw that Mr. He didn't seem to like this soup very much, but considering Mr. He's current physical condition, the butler hurriedly advised: "Mr. He, drink more, it is good for your health."

At a certain time and scene, the image of the butler in Mr. He's mind can be summed up in only two words, and those two words are called devil.

Old man He resisted the idea of ​​wanting to spit it out, and drank half a bowl, and then old man He managed to get half of the soup in the bowl, and it was filled again.

Mr. He wants to scold people a little bit, such an unpalatable soup is only useful for its nutritional value, no matter how nutritious it is, it is also unpalatable.

But whenever he wanted to refuse, he would always bow his head obediently to the prayer in the housekeeper's eyes, not like his usual self at all.

The butler is really important to him, and he is the one who has been by his side for so many years.

He still has to listen to what the housekeeper says, after all, the housekeeper is by his side most of the time.

It is even possible that for the housekeeper, his health is more important.

Mr. He tilted his head and looked at Qi Wanran who was eating spicy food happily, and couldn't help but make a plan.

Like spicy food?If you like strong flavors, why not try this very non-heavy soup, it's not too delicious.

"Qi Wanran, I heard that you are very weak?"

Hearing this, Qi Wanran inexplicably felt that Mr. He seemed to be trying to punish him, especially when he thought of Mr. He drinking that bowl of soup just like swallowing poison.

So she resolutely said: "Thank you for your concern, my body is actually pretty good now."

Mr. He raised his eyebrows, and put a bowl of soup in front of Qi Wanran himself: "This soup is very nutritious."

Qi Wanran pursed her lips, with a heroic face on her face, could she say that she suspected that Mr. He was playing a prank?

He is messing with her!
Seeing that Mr. He took the initiative to serve Qi Wanran soup, the housekeeper was very excited and happy: "Young Madam, try it? It's really nutritious."

Qi Wanran laughed dryly, picked up the soup bowl, took two sips with a gulp, and almost couldn't swallow the second sip, what kind of soup is this?It's so hard to drink.

Qi Wanran suddenly misses Ji Ran's soup, not Ji Ran's, but the younger sister's is also fine, as long as it tastes better than this.

When Mr. He saw that Qi Wanran looked like he was poisoned, a smile appeared in his eyes.

It's really strange, seeing Qi Wanran suffering, why is he so happy!

Qi Wanran hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of spicy food, and then suppressed the energy just now.

Cherish life and stay away from clear soup and little water.

After eating this meal, except for the housekeeper who didn't drink the soup, the other two people looked bitter, especially Mr. He, Qi Wanran was able to suppress spicy dishes.

But he didn't even have a single pickle!
Qi Wanran helped the housekeeper put away all the lunch boxes. She said she was going to wash them, but the housekeeper shook his head and threw away the lunch boxes, leaving only an insulated bucket in the end.

The housekeeper secretly told her that Mr. He didn't like the ward or the hospital, that's why he was so anxious to move out.

As for some of the tableware used in the hospital, Mr. He doesn’t want to see it at home, so basically what he brings is disposable, unless the disposable lunch box can’t fit, he will take the lunch box at home to replace.

Qi Wanran can also roughly guess why Mr. He doesn't like the hospital. No matter who happens to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, he will probably have some bad feelings about it, which is normal.

Not long after dinner, Qi Wanran received a call from Jing Tingyao. Over there, Mr. He was concentrating on watching military news on TV. He still ignored Qi Wanran, treating her as a transparent person, and talking to the housekeeper from time to time. , Express your views on the news.

Qi Wanran took his mobile phone and went to the living room. Although it was only separated by a wall, the sound insulation here was very good.

"Are you finished?" Qi Wanran asked out loud.

"Well, I just finished the meeting." After the meeting, everyone left the meeting room, except Jing Tingyao, who immediately called Qi Wanran back the moment he saw the missed call.

Yu Wen told him just now, saying that there was nothing to do, just asking if he was done with his work, but during the meeting, his right eyelid twitched a lot, and he was a little worried about her.

"Ah, then you should hurry up and have dinner." Qi Wanran said with a touch of distress in his tone, he must have not had dinner yet after being so busy.

"Well, Yu Wen went to order takeaway."

Qi Wanran nodded and said: "You drink less coffee."