Chapter 5: Go to WeChat

Style: Girl Author: A pot of tea every dayWords: 1979Update Time: 24/02/20 21:33:22
Zhou Bolin carefully brought the child out. Yes, it was just a hand. It was too light and weighed nothing. I didn't wake up even after taking it out. I put it on the bed and took out the makeup remover towel I just bought and wiped it gently. The child's skin is too tender for fear of scratching it. After wiping the face, the child looks much more pleasing to the eye. The skin is white and tender, and the skin can be broken by blowing. She looks beautiful even after putting on makeup, but she is even cuter in her original look.

Thinking that the children might have a headache when they woke up the next day, Zhou Bolin hurried to the kitchen to make sobering soup, brought it over, and let it cool. I took a spoon to feed it, but the soup flowed directly down the side of my face and I didn't swallow it at all. What to do now?

He half-hugged the child in his arms. The child in his arms looked smaller and still looked like a half-grown child. The big hand pinched the child's chin, and now he finally knew how to swallow. One spoonful after another, the small bowl quickly reached the bottom. But when I took it in my hand, I saw an obvious red mark on my chin. Was this caused by him? Didn't he put in any effort? ! There are marks even without any effort, so wouldn’t a kiss leave a strawberry mark?

The next day, there had been nothing major going on in the company recently, and Zhou Bolin was not worried about the child. In addition, he was a little tired after taking care of the child all night last night. He was afraid that the child would vomit and didn't sleep much all night, so of course he got up late. It was already past ten o'clock when he opened his eyes. He rubbed his sore shoulders. After sitting all night, his shoulders were protesting. It seemed that he had to go to the gym.

He started to go to the master bedroom and found that the child was still sleeping. It's just that the posture doesn't match her image. Her head is at the end of the bed, and she makes a 180° turn while sleeping, so that her small body can barely hang on the edge of the bed without falling off. The corners of his mouth raised, and he spent some effort not to smile too cheerfully. He hesitated whether to wake up the children, but the thought of skipping breakfast would make his stomach upset. After hesitating for a moment, he prepared to wake her up.

What a coincidence, just as his hand was about to poke her chubby face, Shen Yuhan's eyes suddenly opened. As soon as he entered her eyelids, a pair of huge hands was next to her cheek. Was he going to hit her? Then her eyes moved up and she saw the only "good guy brother" she had met recently. Thanks to this title, Shen Yuhan accepted it well. He was neither surprised nor afraid. He actually calmly accepted the fact that he woke up in Zhou Bolin's bed after being drunk. There was no strange feeling on his face. He was probably helping me take off my makeup. He was indeed a good person. My face just hurts a little. Could it be the sequelae of being drunk?

"You, you're awake." Shen Yuhan was not frightened, but Zhou Bolin was. If you raise your hand to touch your face, don't let the children think you are a stinker by default, right?

"Well, I remember I was drunk and you helped me out. And, um, thank you for taking care of me."

He didn't expect the kid to be so reasonable. He prepared a lot of excuses but failed to use them. He was indeed the person he liked. She looks small, but her belly is quite big.

You both looked at me and you didn't know what to say. Shen Yuhan didn't know what else to say except thank you. This was the first time in my life that I was lying on a strange man's bed. It was quite embarrassing and a little at a loss. Zhou Bolin stared at her blankly, feeling that the child was so beautiful, and the shy smile on his face was even more beautiful.

Fortunately, the doorbell broke the awkward situation. Otherwise, if Shen Yuhan wanted to find a hole in the ground, why would he look at her? Haven't you heard that girls should avoid getting up?

It turned out that breakfast had arrived. Afraid of starving the children, I ordered breakfast as soon as I opened my eyes. I don’t know what children like to eat. There are all kinds of food, including fried dough sticks, flower rolls, small cakes, croissants, steamed buns, small steamed buns, sandwiches, four bowls of porridge, milk, and soy milk. There are many varieties, but the portions are not large.

"You wash up first. There are towels, toothpaste, and toothbrushes under the sink. Once you're done, come out and have breakfast."

Sitting at the dining table, looking at the dazzling array of meals, I was stunned. So much, do you think she is a pig? Eat so much?

Zhou Bolin waved his hand, "You choose to eat first. If you can't finish it, don't worry, I'll do it."

Shen Yuhan took a bowl of millet porridge, 2 small steamed buns, and 1 egg and stopped moving.

"Eat more. Look at how thin you are. It's just that you don't grow taller because you eat less." No wonder this little bird has a small stomach.

Zhou Bolin was almost as tall as Shen Yuhan when he was sitting. Coupled with his rough and loud voice, Shen Yuhan was out of breath, but the other party was right and couldn't refute. She could only turn her grief and anger into appetite, but before she finished eating, she found that he was in ruins and had wiped out most of the breakfast on the table. Shen Yuhan was dumbfounded and silently speeded up.

"I'm here, thank you." After dinner, there was no excuse to leave the child behind. Zhou Bolin offered to take the child home. Now he finally knew where the child lived.

"We are friends, right?"

"Um."

“It’s not too much to have a WeChat account among friends, right?”

Shen Yuhan is not a fool. There is no one in the world who is nice to you for no reason. The big man in front of him probably has a good impression of him. However, he helped her twice in a row. Yesterday, he was drunk and didn't take the opportunity to do anything. He still took good care of her. You can see that he is definitely a good person. Zhou Bolin, who was issued a good friend card again, went through all the hardships and finally added the child's WeChat account, learned the address of his good friend, and went to work leisurely.

When I arrived at the company, I greeted everyone I met and ordered a cup of coffee for everyone in the department. Everyone knew that the boss was in a good mood. Although the boss is usually strict, rewards and punishments are clear. A typical D city man with a cheerful personality, the company's core software development relies on him, and he has a large number of supporters. But because of his extremely strong physique and those massive muscles, I heard he was even good at boxing. Although many people were tempted, no one dared to take a step beyond it.

"Boss, are you happy? Are you so happy today?" Wang Yan, a young man from the department, joked.

"Yes, you will have a sister-in-law soon, haha!" Zhou Bolin admitted generously.

Shen Yuhan felt that even though he met a bunch of random people when he went to a bar, he still gained something. The chapter about the bar, which had been stuck for two days, was written very smoothly this time, and there was still a lot of gain. Although the senses are not good, everything is worth trying. Life is only 20,000 to 30,000 days, and every place where there is no possibility is worth visiting.

The phone rings, who is looking for her? Her social circle was very narrow. The only ones she was close to were a few sisters in the university dormitory. After graduation, they went their separate ways. It can be said that she has no friends in City C. Besides, it was during work, who would be looking for her?

"Have you eaten?" It turned out to be a nice guy.

"not yet."

"Although there is no chance to grow taller, I still have to eat well!" Zhou Bolin has no consciousness of poking other people's wounds, and once again connoted that she was short.

"I know." He replied dryly, not wanting to pay attention to him.