When they met again, the boss' eyes turned red, kissed her and said sweet words to her

Xu Nanyin hadn't expected this to happen, and hurriedly asked, "Is Special Assistant Huang's condition serious?"

"Can't die."

Pei Jingmo coughed weakly a few times, "He has a concussion. I gave him a few days off."

Glancing at his furrowed brows from coughing, Xu Nanyin asked, "Why don't you go to the hospital? What if his condition gets worse..."

"Need not."

Pei Jingmo fell into her arms, resting his head on her legs. He leaned slightly to the side, his face pressed against her belly, and said in a muffled voice, "My condition has worsened, so I'm going to see my grandma in the underworld. Anyway, no one in this world misses me while I'm still alive..."

The words sounded so pitiful that Xu Nanyin felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

She placed her palm gently on his back and patted him, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"I have no appetite. I can't eat anything."

"Eat something and replenish your nutrition so you can get better quickly."

"She wants to eat my milk bun's pork and cabbage dumplings, but it's broad daylight now and it's not convenient for her."

"..."

Xu Nanyin gently helped him lean against the sofa and said, "Wait a moment." Then she pushed the door open and walked out.

The moment the door closed, Pei Jingmo sat up straight, smoothly sorted out the documents on the coffee table, took out the food box hidden behind the sofa, and Huang Liu also rushed out from the balcony.

"Don't come over for the next two days." Pei Jingmo ordered.

Huang Liu nodded and just as he was about to leave with his lunch box, he heard a noise at the door...

As Xu Nanyin opened the door, she heard a "bang" sound behind the sofa. Just as she was feeling strange, Pei Jingmo stood up and blocked her view. "What did you take?"

"Meat and cabbage."

Xu Nanyin carried the ingredients into the kitchen, took out her phone and searched for the tutorial for Grandma's Love Dumplings, and vaguely heard some noise outside.

As she walked out of the kitchen, she saw a dark shadow flash past the door. Pei Jingmo closed the door and said weakly, "A dog broke in and I chased it out."

"No one on our floor has a dog." Xu Nanyin felt strange.

Pei Jingmo rubbed his temples with his fingertips: "Hungry, dizzy..."

Xu Nanyin turned around and walked towards the kitchen again, speeding up her movements.

Suddenly, she felt a warm chest against her back, and Pei Jingmo hugged her from behind.

"Good girl~" He pressed his lips against her cheek and called her softly.

Xu Nanyin lowered her head, her heart throbbing slightly. Her ears felt hot, and she said, "Don't call me that."

She tried to break free from his embrace: "Get out of the way, I'm making dumplings."

He rested his chin on her shoulder, and said with a confident tone: "You pack yours, and I'll hold mine."

It was not easy to hold him like this, and the touch of skin and the subtle interweaving of body temperature were too intimate, making her heart beat a little disorderly.

Xu Nanyin turned her head slightly and saw his tall nose, thin red lips, beautiful brow bones, and long, thick, slightly curled eyelashes casting a shadow...

This face that she once had a crazy obsession with, when she saw it up close, still made her unable to suppress her... heartbeat.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and she turned her face away without making a sound.

"Holding you like this will relieve my headache, Xu Nanyin. You're more effective than ibuprofen."

Xu Nanyin took a deep breath and pretended to be carrying a giant puppet. She followed the dumpling-making tutorial to season the meat filling, cut the cabbage, squeezed out the moisture from the cabbage, and mixed it with the meat filling.

He kept talking behind her back, but she didn't reply.

Pei Jingmo snorted, "If you treat me so coldly and violently, my cold will get worse."

...Xu Nanyin turned her head and gave him a bad look, then turned back, picked up the dumpling wrappers to make dumplings, and began to reply to him incoherently.

In the small kitchen, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious, and they seemed to be back in the apartment where they lived together four years ago.

The years are quiet.

At the same time, Huang Liu was carrying a heavy load as he drove forward. He gripped the steering wheel with both hands, staring at the road without blinking, fearing that his boss's bad words would cause him to have a car accident and a concussion...

After the dumplings were steamed, Pei Jingmo sat at the dining table and ate several in one go.

But there was no expression on his face. Xu Nanyin couldn't help asking, "How does it taste?"

Pei Jingmo picked up the water cup and drank half of it, then buried his head in his food and gave her a thumbs up.

Is it so delicious?

Xu Nanyin picked up the dumpling and took a bite. Her mouth was instantly filled with salt, which overwhelmed the taste of the cabbage and meat filling...

Maybe because he hugged her just now, she was distracted and added an extra spoonful of salt...

"Forget it, don't eat it."

She reached out to take the plate of dumplings, but he raised his hand to block her, "The salt you put in it should have some flavor of dumplings. It's awesome, the more you eat, the more addictive it gets."

"Don't fight with me, they're all mine."

"..."

Xu Nanyin watched him finish the entire plate of dumplings, leaving not a single one, then he sat on the sofa and guzzled water, and soon went to the bathroom.

When he passed by her, he touched her head and said, "Good girl, you made dumplings very well. Don't make them again next time."

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, she lowered her head and pretended not to hear anything.

After Pei Jingmo came out of the bathroom, she handed him a Gankang pill and said, "Take it and go to sleep for a while, and you might feel better."

He took it cooperatively, and she turned around to reply to Xiaoyu's WeChat message.

[Sister Yinyin, why haven't you come to the store yet? There are so many customers this afternoon!]

[The pigs at home are sick. I can't leave for the time being. Please keep an eye on them.]

[Sister Yinyin, you actually raise pigs! Do we have to kill the New Year pig for Chinese New Year? I'll order a pig's trotter first!]

Xu Nanyin chuckled and replied: [No pig, it's my friend who looks like a pig head who is sick, I'm taking care of him]

On the sofa, a certain pig glanced at her calmly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Gankang pill fell into the trash can. Then, when Xu Nanyin turned her head to look at him, he tilted his head back, drank a sip of water, and made a gesture of swallowing a pill.

Xu Nanyin glanced at the bedroom and motioned for him to go in and sleep.

His slender figure lazily stood up from the sofa, "Together? I can't sleep alone."

She sneered, her face showing "Don't push your luck."

Pei Jingmo sighed and walked towards the bedroom, looking back every few steps. After seeing her sitting on the sofa, he got into bed and covered himself with the quilt.

Xu Nanyin was browsing Jinyifang's recently added VIP customers on her phone, estimating this quarter's sales, and was so focused that she didn't notice what was behind her...

The bedroom door was open, and on the large bed, the man's deep, burning black eyes gazed at her silhouette as she curled up on the sofa: her straight nose, her tender lips as red as rose petals, her fair, soft face emitting an unconscious charm...

His chest felt like being brushed by a feather, an unbearable itch. Just looking at her, his body was filled with impulses.

It was amazing. He closed his eyes, breathed steadily, and slowly fell asleep.

It was getting dark outside the window.

Xu Nanyin went downstairs and bought some cabbage and meat filling to make dumplings. After the fragrant dumplings were steamed, she was hesitating whether to go into the bedroom to wake up Pei Jingmo when she heard her cell phone vibrate.

When I walked to the bedroom door, I saw Pei Jingmo, half asleep and half awake, reaching for the phone on the bedside table, hanging up the call, and throwing it back.

The phone slid to the edge of the bedside table.

Xu Nanyin tiptoed forward and retrieved the phone from the edge. Her eyes inadvertently swept across the screen, which stopped at WeChat. It must be that Pei Jingmo accidentally clicked it just now.

Her back suddenly tensed up and she slowly clenched her phone.

On his WeChat chat page with Shen Wei, just five minutes ago, Shen Wei sent two photos of herself standing by the swimming pool in a swimsuit. Both were three-point bikinis, one black and one white. Both sets showed off her sexy and enchanting figure, with a pure and sexy style.

Shen Wei asked him: [Which one looks better?] [Shy]