Help, boss!

He Zhichen glanced helplessly at Cheng Xia, this little guy is really stupid and cute, to have such a problem, it's enough.

But I can't say it, who told me that my brother has already said it, I can't tell the little guy the real reason, otherwise, I can't get around him!

But, who made him a teammate of Wanniankeng? At worst, he will go to Africa to hide for a few days after today.

"My younger brother, you don't know, since he was a child, he has a very bad problem," He Zhichen said while looking at Cheng Xia.

With that look in his eyes, Cheng Xia had no choice but to suspect that the death-faced paralysis did not come today, and it was most likely because of him.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Xia asked curiously, could it be something that can't be said, andrology?

Facts have proved that Cheng Xia is overthinking.

"My brother hasn't been able to eat spicy food since he was a child," He Zhichen said flatly.

Cheng Xia's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes widened, "Then what?" Yesterday he clearly ordered the extremely spicy flavor, what about the boss, what is the result of not being able to eat spicy food?

He Zhichen's expression instantly became very ugly, his eyes were even red, and he looked at Cheng Xia sadly.

Cheng Xia's bad premonition intensified, "So, your boss is lying at home now, even unconscious. The doctor said that if the key is not awake, it may be life-threatening."

What? ? ?

Cheng Xia's eyes widened immediately, "How is it possible, it's just that I ate Malatang last night." Wouldn't he lose his life?

"Yo, so, is it the chili you let my brother eat, or Malatang?" He Zhichen obviously knew that it was Cheng Xia, and he even acted.

Last night he was clearly lying down at home, but he suddenly received a call from his brother.

Originally, I wanted to tease a few words, but at this time, my brother should try his best to cling to his little guy, why do he have time to make a phone call?

However, after hearing He Zhishu's weak, even panting voice, he immediately sat up.

His younger brother, after that year, would not show weakness to anyone, including his elder brother, if he hadn't encountered something that he couldn't solve.

Feiche took his people to the downstairs of Cheng Xia's house. After seeing his brother in the car, he immediately took his people home.

That younger brother, who was always strong, was lying on the steering wheel covered in sweat like that.

So when he saw his younger brother, He Zhichen immediately carried him halfway to the co-pilot, and flew home again.

In the intermittent narration of the younger brother, knowing that it was for his little guy who supported the chili that he had never eaten before, he was really speechless.

The next day, he could only pretend to be his younger brother in the company as before.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would be recognized by his brother's beloved little guy at a glance, and he was even more speechless.

This is what he and his dear brother have been doing all these years. Whenever He Zhishu has something to do, he will come over and pretend to be his brother.

Cheng Xia was the first person who could easily recognize their brothers.

When Cheng Xia heard He Zhichen's questioning tone, he felt a little guilty and scratched his head, "Is the boss really okay?"

He was really worried, if something really happened to that dead-faced paralyzed man, no one would pay their wages.

Also, when he thought about what would happen to the dead facial paralysis, he actually felt a little heartbroken.

He Zhichen could clearly see his worry, he was amused in his heart, but his face was still serious, "Since it's you, why don't you go home with me today to see him."

"But I—" Cheng Xia instinctively wanted to refuse.

Why does he always feel that things are not as the second boss said, and moreover, he still wants to be raped.

"You think, it was because of you that my brother was sick. Isn't it natural for you to take care of him?" He Zhichen said with a frown.

Well, there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

If he hadn't insisted on the boss's spicy taste yesterday and deliberately wanted to make his face paralyzed, probably such a thing would not have happened.

"Okay then," Cheng Xia's tone was full of reluctance, but she really wanted to go.

If he hadn't seen that dead face with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't be at ease.

The matter was decided so happily, and He Zhichen saw Cheng Xia leaving the office with a smile on his face.

Baby brother, this little guy you're looking at is really interesting, and it doesn't look like he has no feelings for you.

When Cheng Xia returned to her desk, she told Gu Min about it. Gu Min didn't say anything, but her expression changed, and she looked at Cheng Xia in distress.

Cheng Xia, a mindless thing, is really stupid. He didn't even realize that something was wrong?

The male god is sick, and the boss is also sick, don't you think it's a coincidence?Gu Min really felt that Cheng Xia was stupid.

He Zhichen was waiting for Cheng Xia in front of the company's door after he got off work, and he waited until the end before Cheng Xia wobbled out and walked directly to his car door.

"I said you, why don't you come out earlier after get off work?" Anyway, He Zhichen didn't want to stay here any longer.

Cheng Xia shrugged, in front of the second boss, it was much more relaxed than in front of the paralyzed one.

"It doesn't matter if you are the last one to go, just to see if something is missing," and you can also turn off all the computers by the way.

He Zhichen looked at Cheng Xia's relaxed look, and smiled, "Don't go back tonight, take care of my brother at my house, anyway, it's all because of you."

Brother, brother, thank me quickly, it was I who helped you abduct your little guy back.

Cheng Xia was a little unhappy, it was the dead-faced paralyzed who lived in his house before, does he really want to live in the dead-faced paralyzed's house now?

Well, he admitted that he was a little bit looking forward to it. After all, the home of the boss with facial paralysis must be very luxurious. If he really stayed for one night, he could also enjoy it.

Why do you have a little expectation when you think about it like this, Cheng Xia secretly told himself, this is not good, it is not good.

Although he had already made mental preparations, Cheng Xia was still a little stunned when he actually saw He Zhishu's home. It really was the boss.

What I live in is not an ordinary community, but a villa, surrounded by railings, and flowers and plants are planted in the yard, it is simply a garden.

Cheng Xia silently complained about the extravagance of the paralyzed face in her heart, and walked in behind He Zhichen.

"This is my brother's room, go in and have a look," He Zhichen led Cheng Xia to the door of a room.

Cheng Xia took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

He Zhichen smiled from behind and rolled his eyes. If the younger brother with facial paralysis was awake, he didn't know what expression he would have when he saw the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

He Zhishu was indeed awake, but he still had a high fever, so he wouldn't be in a coma.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he thought it was He Zhichen who had come back, and asked directly, "How is the company?"

In fact, what I want to ask more is, how is Cheng Xia today, and nothing happened?

Cheng Xia didn't expect He Zhishu to be awake. Seeing him lying down with a dead face, his face pale, his eyes powerlessly closed, and his hands still dripping, his heart skipped a beat.

Just a moment ago, he actually felt it, a little distressed.

"The company is fine, boss, don't worry," Cheng Xia said so obediently for the first time.

Then he saw that the boss with facial paralysis, who was obviously still weak, opened his eyes in an instant and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Why did you come here, my brother?"

He Zhishu knew that it must be that unscrupulous brother who brought him here.Of course, he was very happy that Cheng Xia could come, but his face was really ugly and unconvincing.

When Cheng Xia heard what He Zhishu said, his tone was really bad. He thought that the boss with facial paralysis was blaming him and was not happy to see him.

"Boss, I know it was my fault yesterday and I shouldn't let you eat spicy food, but I really didn't know you couldn't eat spicy food," Cheng Xia felt aggrieved.

This crippled face is really, if you can't eat it, just say it, he won't laugh at him, maybe, he will really laugh at him, but it won't kill him.

It's all right now, I'm trying to eat something I can't eat, I'm sick, I really want to suffer.

He Zhishu knew Cheng Xia well, of course he knew what Cheng Xia was thinking now.It was funny in my heart, but there was no smile on my face, "I don't blame you."

When Cheng Xia heard the dead face paralyzed say this, he looked at He Zhishu hesitantly, "Really?" This cheap man really wouldn't blame him, it really is hell.

"I really don't blame you," He Zhishu said again.

He really didn't blame this little guy, after all, he ate it willingly, even when he saw the bowl of Malatang, he already guessed that this little guy was messing with him.

"But I have a headache right now, and it seems that I have a high fever. Please help me take a look." Even when he was sick, He Zhishu's momentum remained undiminished.

Hearing what he said, Cheng Xia was a little worried, and immediately walked up to He Zhishu, and then pressed his forehead against He Zhishu's big eyes.

He Zhishu didn't react until Cheng Xia left his forehead, he really just asked this person to check his temperature, why?

Cheng Xia frowned and looked at He Zhishu, "Boss, your temperature is really high, what did the doctor think, did you bring down your fever again?"

But when he saw He Zhishu's appearance, he slowly realized what he had just done, and his face immediately turned red.

"Boss, don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. It's just that my grandma taught me when I was young. This is the best way to feel a person's temperature."

Cheng Xia's voice stammered, successfully making He Zhishu, who was not feeling well, feel better.

"Well, I know," He Zhishu's simple words made Cheng Xia feel that he was laughing at him.

Cheng Xia blushed even more and had nothing to say, "Boss, are you hungry? I'll go out and buy something to eat." Seeing He Zhishu nodding, he turned and walked out.

This is also what Cheng Xia finds most incredible.

The place where the boss with the facial paralysis lived seemed tall and grand, but when he entered, he found that there was not a single servant. Speaking of such a family, there should be many servants.

But in He Zhishu's villa, there were only him and He Zhichen, or Cheng Xia didn't see them.

"He Zhichen, come in," He Zhishu's voice was a little weak and lacking in confidence, but still had the momentum, so He Zhichen walked in obediently.

"Oh, dear brother, aren't you very happy? I took a lot of effort to bring him here," He Zhichen said first, but when he saw He Zhishu's face, he closed his mouth.

"I remember what I should tell you, don't let him know, why would he know, or are you wondering what I will do to you?"

It was a bit of a joke when others said this, but when He Zhishu said it, there was an inexplicable chill.