Fool stand-in

chapter 85: like a monster

when cheng ran was at home, jian qing would definitely come back for dinner.

when cheng wen was still cooking in the kitchen, he heard movement from the entrance, and he hurriedly wiped his wet hands on his apron, greeted him, and looked at the tall figure and whispered.

"a... first... mr...... you're back..."

"hmm."

jian qing took off the coat on his body and handed it to him, cheng wen reached out and took it, and struggled to put his feet on the hook of the entrance.

xu was because the wind blew when he went out in the morning, it seemed to have a fever, and he had done a full afternoon's work, at this time the whole person was groggy, and his body was soft and weak, and the heavy coat was accidentally taken off his hands and fell to the ground as soon as he lifted it.

"yes... i'm sorry..." he nervously bent down to pick it up, and hung it twice before finally hanging up his clothes.

"clumsy, can't even do this, what else can you do?" jian qing frowned.

"i'm sorry..." cheng wen bowed his head and apologized again.

"go and pour me a glass of water." jian qing said and went to the sofa.

cheng wenying did not take a few steps, and listened to him again.

"what about ran ran?"

"in ... upstairs, to... do you want me to call him..." cheng wen stopped and looked at him cautiously and asked.

jian qing stared at his mobile phone screen, "no need, call him again at dinner, how long?" "also

... it's still a little bit..." cheng wen whispered back to him.

"move fast."

"sir... drink, drink water..." when cheng wen took the water and put it in front of jian qing, jian qing finally looked at him for a moment, and only then did he notice that the man's small face was pale and seemed to be very haggard.

he furrowed his brows slightly, and asked kindly, "what's wrong with you?" why is the face so ugly?

if it had been before, when they were just together, cheng wen might still be nestled in jian qing's arms with red eyes and soft to tell him that he was not feeling well, and now he was only afraid of causing trouble to the other party.

after all, jian qing forced people to stay, but he never treated the little fool well.

"nothing... it's okay, maybe i didn't sleep well last night..." cheng wen smiled at him and turned to go into the kitchen to work.

jian qing did not pay attention to it, and bowed his head to continue to deal with the unfinished work.

by the time all ten dishes and one soup were completed, it was already half an hour later.

at the table, jian qing and cheng ran sat next to each other, and the man wearing a brown bear apron stood by the side as usual, and the red wine in their cup or the soup in the bowl was gone, and they had to go up to add it at the first time.

cheng wen has no complaints about such work content, that is, today is really a bit untenable, the eyes are black from time to time, he quietly supported the cabinet behind him, so as not to fall.

however, if it goes on like this, it is estimated that it will not be far from fainting, and the small throat knot will agitate twice, and pluck up the courage to look at the person who is giving cheng ran a dish, hoping that the other party can agree to let him go back to the room to rest.