"It's up to me. I can't finish two of them anyway." After that, Gao Xin left with one of the breakfasts.
"Ah..." What else did song Qingcheng want to say, but he had already left.
Looking at the hands of breakfast, but also exudes a fragrant taste. I'm really hungry.
Do not say is, cold person appetite is very bad? Why doesn't she feel like she has a bad appetite?
Well, maybe she had a cup of ginger tea when she went out just now, which completely drove her cold away.
She felt that Gao Xin's breakfast might have been specially brought for her. Otherwise, why did he buy two copies and send them to her.
She accepted the kindness.
There are 15 minutes left. Breakfast should be enough.
Song Qingcheng took out half of the milk, ate a delicious sandwich and drank milk. This is breakfast!
……
Song Qingcheng went down to have a meeting and came up with colleagues from other departments. I learned from my colleagues that Ji Zhengting didn't come to the company today.
When I think of him, I think of her bun.
Back in the office, song Qingcheng couldn't wait for a moment to call xiaobaozi. She remembers that last time she missed the call, it was a landline.
Last time xiaobaozi said that he was the one who beat him, then it must be Ji Zhengting's landline.
She turned out the number from the phone and called directly.
"Good morning, Miss Song." When the phone was picked up, a polite voice came.
“……” Song Qingcheng was a little stunned. He didn't call them once, but the servant already knew her number. "Excuse me, did you get up to eat?"
"When I was a child, I had a good breakfast. Just a moment. I'll ask him to come and talk to you. "
"OK, thank you." Song Qingcheng thanks.
She felt that the housekeeper was indeed the housekeeper, who would come so easily.
"Mommy, have you eaten yet?" The sweet voice of the bun came.
Song Qingcheng's face finally showed a heartfelt smile, "baby, Mommy is already at work. I don't trust you, so I'll call you. You should be obedient and don't run around and be naughty, you know? "
"I see, Mommy." Xiaobaozi is obedient.
Song Qingcheng wanted to ask something, but in the end, she didn't ask, "Mommy is going to work, so I won't tell you more."
There was no response from xiaobaozi, but after a few seconds, xiaobaozi said dejectedly: "Mommy, bad dad didn't come back last night."
“……” Song Qingcheng was slightly surprised. He didn't go back last night? However, the steamed stuffed bun was delivered today. "How do you know he didn't go back? Maybe he got up early... "
"Said the housekeeper."
Song Qingcheng originally wanted to say that Ji Zhengting has the habit of morning exercise. He usually gets up at six o'clock. Xiaobaozi may not be able to touch him at that time.
But If the housekeeper said that he didn't go back, he did.
……
Song Qingcheng's cold became more and more serious. By noon, he was already in a coma. She couldn't carry it any more. After drinking a cup of ginger tea, she went to sleep on the sofa for a while.
Anyway, this is lunch break, not lazy.
After work in the evening, song Qingcheng couldn't bear it and went to the drugstore to buy some medicine.
When I got home, I took the medicine and went on sleeping.
I don't know when to sleep, the phone rings. In her muddle, she didn't know whether it was a dream or a real one. I reached out at the head of the bed and felt it. I just heard the phone ringing, but I couldn't find where it was.
It's not easy to touch it. As soon as I touch it, I accidentally fall to the ground.
She was so confused that she didn't want to move. She was so cold and hot that she didn't even have the strength to pick up the phone.
But the phone kept ringing. She stood up and picked it up from the ground. Unable to open her eyes, she picked up the phone by instinct.
"Mommy, why don't you answer a lot of calls?" On the phone, the voice of xiaobaozi's worry came.
"Honey, Mommy just fell asleep and didn't hear the phone ringing." Song Qingcheng spoke to the child with a dry throat. Thanks for picking up the phone, otherwise the child would be scared.
"Mommy goes to bed so early?"
It's not eight o'clock yet!
"Well, mommy was a little uncomfortable, so she went to bed early."
"Mommy, are you sick? Is it serious? "
"No, it's just a little cold. I've already taken the medicine."
"Well, I won't disturb mommy's sleep. If Mommy is not feeling well, she must see a doctor
"Well, dear, you go to bed early too. Mommy misses you."
"Mommy, too."
Song Qingcheng didn't know how to hang up. I just felt my throat was dry and angry. When I saw a water cup on the bedside table, I moved over and brought the cup over. I drank half a glass of water at one go.Although it's cold water, I feel much more comfortable after drinking it.
She knew that she had not only a cold, but also a fever.
……
At eleven o'clock, Ji Zhengting finally came home with a tired body. The house was very quiet, and the servants basically went down to have a rest. Only the housekeeper appeared in front of him for the first time after he came back.
"You are back, sir?" The gentleman came to see him off and took the coat in his hand.
Ji Zhengting gave a "hum.".
"Young master, you will be sleepy till now. I just went to bed."
Ji Zhengting nodded and stepped upstairs.
Instead of going directly to his room, he went to the children's room to have a look at the children. The door opened a seam, just want to look outside, and then go to take a bath and come back.
However, xiaobaozi didn't sleep at all. When he opened the door, the people on the bed sat up.
Seeing him, xiaobaozi was obviously surprised. However, such a surprise did not stop. Xiaobaozi was so angry that he went back to bed with a groan. It's not sleeping, and it's cocking its legs, which means it's angry.
Ji Zhengting went into the room and turned on the light.
Xiaobaozi saw him come, don't open his face, don't look at him.
Ji Zhengting is not sure what his temper is. It's probably because he didn't go with him these two days. He sat by the bed, reached over and broke the bun's face.
Xiaobaozi didn't like it, so he turned his back to him.
"I didn't want to see me, so I left?" Ji Zhengting talks to him with his face.
Xiaobaozi is still indifferent.
"Really gone?" Ji Zhengting has got up from bed.
Baozi is soft hearted. In fact, it's not that I don't want to see daddy. I'm just a little angry. However, it seems that Daddy can't coax children at all
Ji Zhengting turned off the light again. He really wanted to go.
"My mommy is sick..." Xiaobaozi thought that he was going to leave, so he quickly turned to talk to him.