Chapter 552 Uninvited Guest

Xia Ling is now a little queen. She receives more notices than before, and her team is overwhelmed. Even without Lin Yunan's joining, she would need to add more manpower soon, but now, it saves the trouble.

Lin Yunan's work ability is very strong, and her screening notices and public relations skills are impeccable. She quickly consolidated her popularity and status, making the three words "Little Queen" well-deserved, and there will no longer be any discordant voices. She doesn't live up to her name. Everything went smoothly, and preparations began for her first solo concert.

Late spring and early summer.

Maybe it was the change of season, maybe it was because she was too busy at work during this period. When Xia Ling woke up early this morning, she felt dizzy and uncomfortable. She sniffed as if she had a cold.

"Li Lei..." She instinctively rubbed herself against the large pillow next to her, snoring coquettishly.

Li Lei slapped her hand away: "Stay away from me, I have a cold, don't let it pass on to you."

She woke up a little, raised her watery eyes and looked at him weakly: "I also have a cold." She said in a very aggrieved voice, not sure which of them had infected the other. However, since both of them had caught a cold, it didn't matter. She rubbed herself against a certain big boss again and hugged the human-shaped pillow to make herself more comfortable.

Li Lei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he coaxed her: "Be good, let me get up, and I'll find the medicine."

"It's not good to take too much medicine." Her voice was vague. It is said that cold medicine only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It can only relieve superficial symptoms but cannot truly regulate the body's condition. It doesn't matter whether you take it or not. How did she deal with colds when she was at Pei's house in the past...? She half-closed her eyes and thought for a long time, then rubbed Li Lei, "I want to drink brown sugar ginger water, or vinegar tea, or rock sugar stewed snow pear."

"Be good, I'll do it for you." The boss said softly.

"Yes." She responded drowsily, and just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly remembered that the boss himself had a cold. "No," she said, "Just lie down and I'll do it for you."

Li Lei was stunned for a moment, and then a sweetness spread in his heart. It was difficult for Xiao Ling to still think about herself when she was sick. This feeling touched the softest part of his heart and made him pity her even more. "It's okay, I'll just do it. You, clumsy guy, don't cause any trouble."

"I don't." Xia Xiaoling muttered with a nasal voice, climbed down from the bed top-heavy, grabbed a dressing gown, and stumbled to the kitchen. Li Lei had always taken care of her in the past. It was rare that he was sick, so it was her turn to show off.

She found a pear from the fruit shelf, turned on the faucet, washed it carelessly, and began to cut it in a daze. Her cooking skills were still the meager ones she had learned when she was forced to stop by Li Lei. When she peeled the pear, she also peeled off a lot of pear flesh. After peeling, basically only the pear core remained.

Classmate Xia Xiaoling was silently staring at the pear core in her hand.

Behind him, there was a muffled laugh.

She turned around sluggishly, and saw a certain boss with his eyes widened in laughter, and couldn't help but get angry: "Humph, I won't let you eat." She said this while carefully placing the pear with only one core left in her hand. into the pot.

"I'll do it." The boss said gently, took the knife from her hand, and took another pear.

"I'll do it!" Classmate Xia Xiaoling said depressedly and unhappy.

Boss Boss let her snatch the fruit knife and pear into her hands, hugged her from behind, and peeled them bit by bit with her hands. "Watch it," he held her hand and gently demonstrated, "cut it like this..."

She opened her eyes slightly, watching her hand being held by him, as if by magic, and soon she cut out a complete and beautiful pear.

"It's amazing." She murmured.

Lord Boss bent his eyes and smiled, secretly kissing her ear: "I'll help you cook."

"I'll help you cook." She struggled desperately.

"Yeah, let's cook together." He also had a nasal voice, and he had a bad cold.

He helped her look at the water and the amount of rock sugar, and the two of them cooked a pot of rock sugar and snow pears together. The sweet aroma spread in the space, refreshing the heart and mind. Even Er Mao and Mao Tuanzi couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma, and ran to the kitchen to take a look.

"It's not for you to eat." Li Lei helped Xia Ling put the rock sugar snow pears in bowls, and showed off to Ermao and the others with a smile, "Xiao Ling made it for me."

Er Mao gave him a "childish" look and walked away silently with Mao Tuanzi.

Xia Ling put the bowl on the table, tested the hot and cold with a spoon, and brought it to Li Lei's mouth: "How about trying it."

He took a bite from her hand and found it was very sweet, filling his heart with sweetness.

"Everything you cook is delicious." He smiled without restraint.

"It's obviously you who made it." Xia Ling rarely felt sick and confused. She knew who was responsible for this pot of rock sugar snow pears that could still be eaten. She also bent her head and took a sip, "It tastes good."

The taste was different from what I had eaten at Pei Ziheng's house before.

Sweeter and more memorable.

The two of them sat at a small dining table and finished eating a whole pot of rock-sugar snow pears, both looking more energetic.

"Remember not to take medicine," Xia Ling told him. "I will make porridge and vegetable salad for you tonight."

"Okay." Li Lei smiled. In fact, he was in excellent health and never took medicine for the occasional cold. The reason why there were cold medicines in the medicine box at home was just because Xiao Ling moved in. Daily medicines Just prepared some. However, he rarely enjoys the feeling of being cared for, so he doesn't say anything.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Xia Ling was very satisfied and took his hand downstairs. The two of them took the car to Tianyi together.

She had a cold today and couldn't record. She handled a magazine interview with Lin Yunan, made plans for the next month, and went shopping for some clothes. In the afternoon, I remembered that I wanted to cook porridge for Li Lei in the evening, so I sent my assistant to the bookstore to buy some cooking books, and then went home early, planning to practice some first.

She herself was still ill and a little groggy.

Lin Yunan asked worriedly: "Is this okay with you?"

Xia Ling said in a muffled voice: "It's a minor illness, it's not a problem, just give it a shot and it'll be over." The medicine will affect the nerves, including the sensitivity of the throat, which will be slightly reduced. For ordinary people, it is a trivial matter, but for her, it is a matter of heaven. Big things.

Lin Yunan said: "How can you cook porridge when you look like this? Find a nanny to do it. You should just lie down and have a good rest."

Xia Ling said: "I will do it for Li Lei." The boss was usually too powerful and invincible, so she couldn't find a way to care about him. Coupled with the last burial incident, she felt very guilty towards him. It was rare that he got sick, so she always looked for opportunities to take care of him and make up for it.

Lin Yunan also lost to her, rolled his eyes and let her go.

He sent her downstairs to the apartment, watched her figure get on the elevator, and left.

It was quiet outside the apartment door. Li Lei was usually not at home at this time. Xia Ling followed her memory, opened the code lock, and entered the room, only to find that the room was full of people.

Sitting on the sofa in the middle is an old man with white hair and beard.