President Pei is flirting again

Pei Zhiyu subconsciously touched his face. It didn't hurt at first, but after he woke up from a nap, it started to hurt.

Maybe Jiang Miao pinched too hard at that time...

Jiang Miao admitted it and gritted his teeth and said, "Just tell me, how do you want to deal with me?"

Pei Zhiyu paused, then looked up and said, "Jiang Miao, I didn't seem to say I was going to punish you, did I?"

"then you……"

Pei Zhiyu asked her: "Can you drive?"

Jiang Miao thought about it and decided that since he had obtained a driver's license, he must be able to drive.

So she nodded and said, "Yes."

Pei Zhiyu said: "Okay, I still don't feel well, please drive me to the hospital."

Ha, now he knows that he can’t force himself to be sick, right?

Jiang Miao was still unsure about driving, so he couldn't help but ask, "What about Special Assistant Zhou?"

"He's in trouble."

If his physical condition did not allow it, Pei Zhiyu could drive to the hospital himself. Why would he need to ask Jiang Miao for help?

Pei Zhiyu still felt a little dizzy and it was probably more than just a common cold.

Maybe I have a fever...

Well, now that things have come to this, Jiang Miao has no way to refuse anymore and can only go ahead and do it.

Pei Zhiyu went to the parking lot with her.

After finding the car, Jiang Miao sat in the driver's seat tremblingly. He turned around and saw Pei Zhiyu sitting in the passenger seat. He immediately reminded him to fasten his seat belt.

After confirming that everything was correct, Jiang Miao finally started the car.

As a result, she suddenly braked on the spot when she was driving.

Pei Zhiyu was originally resting with his eyes closed, but Jiang Miao's driving gave him a big fright.

At the moment of sudden braking, Pei Zhiyu fell forward uncontrollably, fortunately he was protected by the seat belt.

Pei Zhiyu's head hurt even more. "Jiang Miao! Are you sure you can really drive?"

Jiang Miao hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, this is the first time I drive such a high-end car, I'm not used to it..."

Pei Zhiyu told her: "Open it well."

Okay, she tried her best...

Jiang Miao silently cheered himself up in his heart, and finally started the car successfully and started on the road.

Along the way, Jiang Miao drove very steadily.

But when parking, Jiang Miao encountered some problems again, because there was only one empty parking space, and there were cars parked on both sides. Jiang Miao's driving skills were not good enough and he couldn't turn or back in.

Pei Zhiyu was sitting in the passenger seat, looking out at the rearview mirror. Seeing Jiang Miao's poor parking skills, he got so angry that his head started to hurt even more.

Finally, Pei Zhiyu couldn't stand it anymore, so he suddenly stopped her, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Jiang Miao also got out of the car.

As soon as she got off the car, she saw Pei Zhiyu standing beside her and retching. It seemed that he was carsick because of her.

Jiang Miao felt very guilty.

But Pei Zhiyu was still strong. After he caught his breath, he endured the discomfort and took over Jiang Miao's position.

He parked the car himself.

Jiang Miao stood obediently by the side waiting for him.

After entering the hospital, Jiang Miao helped to register. After going through a set of procedures, the doctor examined him and confirmed that Pei Zhiyu had a fever.

Need to be given water.

Jiang Miao received the task to take care of the sick Pei Zhiyu and could not abandon him, so she had to stay and accompany Pei Zhiyu to get the IV.

They came to the hospital as soon as they got off work. Before they had dinner, Jiang Miao went out and bought a lot of food.

In Pei Zhiyu's current condition, he can only eat light food.

Jiang Miao bought some porridge and asked him if he needed her help feeding him.

Pei Zhiyu was too concerned about his reputation to refuse Jiang Miao's kindness. As a result, Jiang Miao helped him get the small table on the hospital bed, but he had an IV drip on his right hand and couldn't use it.

But Pei Zhiyu was not used to eating with his left hand. When he picked up the spoon, he failed several times to scoop up the porridge in the bowl.

His expression turned grim again.

Jiang Miao was eating on the other side. When she came over, she found that Pei Zhiyu was still silently struggling with his left hand.

Jiang Miao saw the porridge in front of him that had hardly been touched, and asked in confusion: "Pei Zhiyu, why don't you eat?"

The next second, Jiang Miao saw Pei Zhiyu holding the spoon awkwardly, his movements stopped in mid-air.

Before Pei Zhiyu could speak, Jiang Miao asked again, "You don't know how to use a spoon?"

Jiang Miao, a outspoken female college student.

Pei Zhiyu tightened his lips, slowly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Miao, put down the spoon in his hand, and said, "Yes, I can't."

Jiang Miao: “?”

Is there anyone who can't eat with a spoon?!

Jiang Miao couldn't believe it.

But Pei Zhiyu spoke again at this time, "I only know how to use my right hand, but it's not convenient now."

Jiang Miao: "Then how do you eat? It's not good to be hungry..."

"I don't want to eat anymore." Pei Zhiyu's patience had been exhausted by using a spoon in his left hand.

"Not eating? Wouldn't all the food be wasted?" She spent her money to buy those things.

Jiang Miao simply proposed a solution: "How about I help you out of reluctance?"

[Host, you finally got it right! It's really not easy——]

At this moment, the system called out in Jiang Miao's mind: [Since you are so proactive, shall I give you a new task? ]

[Host, please feed Pei Zhiyu! ]

Jiang Miao: “…”

She knew that the appearance of the dog system at this time would definitely not be a good thing.

When Jiang Miao said he wanted to help, he actually just wanted to help Pei Zhiyu pick up the bowl, not to feed him.

But now that the system has released the task, it is too late for Jiang Miao to refuse.

Pei Zhiyu still wanted to pretend that he didn't want to eat anymore, but the signal from his stomach told him that he had to eat.

It would take more than an hour for the drip to finish, and by the time they got back, it would be very late.

Pei Zhiyu didn't want to go hungry, but he also didn't want Jiang Miao to feed him.

But when it comes to the task, Jiang Miao doesn't care so much. She picked up the porridge without saying a word, scooped it up with a spoon, and brought it to Pei Zhiyu's mouth.

"Pei Zhiyu, you're already sick and in the hospital, and you still want to starve yourself. Are you going to starve yourself into a stomach problem?"

Jiang Miao stared at Pei Zhiyu with a serious face. Her expression seemed to be saying, if you don’t eat, I don’t mind using violence to force you to eat.

Pei Zhiyu: “…”

"Just think of me as a feeding robot. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you." Jiang Miao was still persuading him.

In the end, Pei Zhiyu opened his mouth and ate the porridge that Jiang Miao fed him.

This task was not difficult, and of course it was completed with Pei Zhiyu's cooperation.

Jiang Miao stayed with Pei Zhiyu until he finished the IV drip and confirmed that his fever had subsided, and then they went home.

On the way back, Jiang Miao still drove.