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Chapter 401: Your Majesty, I am here to serve you

Chapter 406: Your Majesty, I am here to serve you~ (10000)

On the way to the restaurant, Tang Xiaoru sat in the passenger seat, holding a rose and smiling from ear to ear.

She is not a woman who particularly likes roses, but these flowers were given to her by her husband, so they have special meaning to her.

Chen Qingrong glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and smiled, "You like roses so much? Seeing your smile, I will buy you flowers every day in the future."

"No, that would cost so much. Besides, flowers like this won't last long." Tang Xiaoru stopped him immediately and added, "And I didn't just want to give you roses because you gave me roses. I was mainly thinking about the birthday surprise you prepared for me today."

"Like it?"

“I like it, but I think it’s so old-fashioned.”

Tang Xiaoru's mind kept reappearing the image of Chen Qingrong kneeling on one knee in front of her with a rose in his arms, his tie collar all crooked and his heels sticking out of his leather shoes. He had a sense of hasty preparation.

You can't say he's not serious, he just isn't putting in enough effort.

But she still likes it very much.

Chen Qingrong seemed to know what she was hinting at, and said awkwardly, "You can't blame me for that. Xiaoyuan got the time wrong. She didn't plan to turn on the lights so quickly, but she turned them on straight away, causing me to leave before I could even get my clothes ready. In short, it's all Xiaoyuan's fault."

Tang Xiaoru smiled and said, "Then you could have come out later."

"How late is too late? If I come out after you have all eaten the cake, will I still be the protagonist?" Chen Qingrong sighed helplessly, "Anyway, it's all Xiaoyuan's fault. Deduct her salary."

Tang Xiaoru laughed, "It's too late. It was sent on the 15th. It's too late for you to deduct it now."

"hateful."

"Honey, are we really going to eat French food?"

"Yeah, didn't you say you wanted to eat when you came downstairs?" Chen Qingrong was a little curious, "Don't you want to eat anymore?"

Tang Xiaoru gently rubbed her stomach and said helplessly, "I'm a little full from eating cake at the company. I don't feel like eating anymore."

"Ah?" Chen Qingrong was stunned. "What should I do? I have already booked the seat. If I cancel it now, I will have to pay a handling fee."

"Then let's go." Tang Xiaoru thought for a moment, "We just need to eat less. It's just a formality anyway."

Chen Qingrong nodded and joked, "Actually, you don't have to worry. This kind of western food has small portions. If you don't eat the cakes, you might not be full if you only eat these."

"That's right."

Chen Qingrong suddenly asked again, "Did Miss Yang prepare any birthday present for you?"

Tang Xiaoru smiled and said, "She called me today. The perfume she ordered for me was supposed to arrive today, but because of some problems at the branch, it has to wait until tomorrow. She even said sorry to me on the phone."

"But I don't care about that. We have been good friends for many years. I am very happy if she can say happy birthday to me. It doesn't matter whether she gets a gift or not."

Chen Qingrong smacked his lips. "Why are you so tolerant of your best friend? If I hadn't given you a gift, you wouldn't have said that."

"You are my husband and she is my friend, this is different. Besides, you didn't give me a gift." Tang Xiaoru pouted.

Chen Qingrong kept it a secret, "The gift has been delivered to our house. You will know when you get home tonight."

Tang Xiaoru asked expectantly, "So what is it? Tell me first, is it brand-name clothes? Bags? Cosmetics? Or something else?"

Chen Qingrong considered his words and said, "Well, if we only talk about money, it can't compare to all the things you just mentioned, but in terms of heart, I think it is better than those things that can be bought with money."

Tang Xiaoru became even more curious, "Ahhh, so what is it? Please tell me briefly first."

Chen Qingrong smiled playfully, "No, you told me yesterday not to ruin your expectations. I listen to my wife the most."

"Then your wife asked you to tell her now."

"I'm sorry, but my wife isn't the type to go back on her word."

"..."

Tang Xiaoru really wanted to pinch him.

It's a pity that he is still driving. If I pinch him at this time, what if he accidentally hits someone?

Tang Xiaoru gritted her teeth and made up her mind that when she got home in the evening, she would pinch Chen Qingrong's thigh hard.

Soon, we arrived at this French restaurant.

The romance of the French is engraved in their DNA. These Gallic roosters who only know about love and romance can even come up with so many tricks when it comes to kissing.

However, French food is the same as other Western food. You eat for the atmosphere and that's it. It's impossible to expect to be full, unless you have a small stomach. Anyway, every time Chen Qingrong ate Western food with Tang Xiaoru, he was never really full.

Frankly speaking, it’s not as good as the chicken leg rice from Shaxian Snacks.

Maybe he was not born to enjoy life.

Because Chen Qingrong had booked a table in advance, as soon as they arrived, they were led to the table by the well-dressed waiter and sat down.

This restaurant does not have many customers. After all, the consumption is high, and the money earned from ripping off the customers once is enough to run the restaurant for a long time, so it does not need to be so crowded.

"Order whatever you want." Chen Qingrong took the restaurant and handed it to Tang Xiaoru, "Order whatever you want. Your husband is treating today."

Tang Xiaoru blinked ambiguously, "My husband has become more generous, don't you want to order?"

Chen Qingrong shook his head. "I won't order anything. You know I don't know how to eat Western food. I'll eat whatever you eat."

"Okay, then I want one..."

Tang Xiaoru ordered the food and returned the menu to the waiter. The waiter said "please wait a moment" and left.

"This one is quite quiet." Tang Xiaoru looked around and hummed along with the music coming from the restaurant. "It's better to be quiet. It's better than eating in a restaurant that looks like a vegetable market. We can't calm down and face each other and listen to each other's heartbeats."

Chen Qingrong pouted and said, somewhat ruining the atmosphere, "Is it because today is your birthday? Why do you speak so much like the lines spoken by the actors in TV dramas?"

Tang Xiaoru pouted angrily, "Can't you just cooperate a little? Every time you asked me to help you lift my legs, I did it, but when it's your turn, you can't do it, humph."

Chen Qingrong laughed dryly, then gently pulled his tie, picked up the empty wine glass and shook it, "Oh my dear Jennes, what a wonderful night, why are you so mad? Just smile and have fuck."

Tang Xiaoru, "..."

"It was fine at the beginning, but fuck you at the end. You're a gentleman but your true nature is revealed after just a few words, right?" Tang Xiaoru curled her lips and continued to complain, "Also, please stop speaking English. Your spoken English is really not very standard and you'll be laughed at if you speak it out."

Chen Qingrong was very disdainful. "You are not a foreign girl, nor an outsider. What do I have to be afraid of? I seldom speak in front of outsiders. Besides, I think my spoken English level is enough to talk to foreigners."

Tang Xiaoru pinched her cheeks and asked, "Do you want to learn English systematically?"

Chen Qingrong shook his head decisively, "No, many foreigners are starting to learn Chinese now, how can I go against the grain and learn English? Besides, I'm not going abroad, why should I learn that?"

"Have you ever thought about going abroad with me?"

"If you want to go abroad, I'm definitely willing to accompany you. Didn't you say before that we would go on our honeymoon? But it's still too early. If we want to travel now, I think it's better to stay in China."

"There are so many beautiful places in the country that I haven't visited yet. I'm not in a hurry to go abroad."

"That's right." Tang Xiaoru agreed with him. "We have everything in our country, except for tourist attractions. Even if there are none, we can still create one for you. Take the Henan college student night riding incident that went viral a while ago, for example. Didn't it become a hot topic all of a sudden?"

Chen Qingrong curled his lips like a dragon king, "They are just a bunch of stupid people following the trend under the slogan of youth. The first ones might really be doing it for the sake of youth, but the ones who came after them are just following the trend. Apart from causing trouble for the local traffic police department and providing entertainment for us netizens, they are nothing but fools."

Tang Xiaoru slapped his hand in dissatisfaction, "Stop swearing all the time."

"Okay, okay, then I'll change to a more civilized way of saying it. Those people are all sb. Is that more fashionable?"

"..."

Tang Xiaoru was too lazy to roll her eyes.

Sometimes she really feels that her husband is just like those trolls on the Internet who start to criticize whenever they get a chance to read some current affairs news.

But, this is not a bad thing.

At least he is not secretive in front of me, which is better than being a hypocritical hypocrite.

You see, when a woman truly loves you, even if you are full of shortcomings, when she looks at you, she can automatically replace all your shortcomings with advantages.

On the contrary, if a woman doesn’t love you, she will hate you no matter how well you perform.

So single men, never think about changing yourself for a woman. Just be yourself, and sooner or later you will meet the right woman.

……

The meal lasted an hour and a half.

Because they still had to drive, the couple did not drink red wine. After returning home, Tang Xiaoru opened a bottle of red wine and had a romantic time with Chen Qingrong.

"When did we have red wine?" Chen Qingrong took a sip and smacked his lips. "Hmm~ It tastes good."

Tang Xiaoru chuckled and said, "It was when Mr. Liang came to our house that time that he brought it up. Have you forgotten?"

"Did Liang Qingyun bring it? Then it's not a good wine."

"What?"

"He is so rich, but he didn't even bring a bottle of 82 Lafite. Instead, he brought a bottle of wine like this that I don't even recognize. He is so stingy." Chen Qingrong complained.

Tang Xiaoru glanced at him and explained faintly, "This is Romanee-Conti, not cheaper than Lafite."

Chen Qingrong's face twitched, but he didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he said confidently, "Liang Qingyun sent such expensive wine for no reason. He must have known that I am a country bumpkin and didn't know him, so he deliberately made me look bad. He deserves to be punished. I will persuade Xiaoyuan to break up with him tomorrow! They must break up!"

Tang Xiaoru didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You think you are right and wrong, right? How can you be more unreasonable than those shrews? Stop it."

Chen Qingrong took another sip and changed the subject, "By the way, how is the cooperation between Miss Yang and Haoda Real Estate going?"

Tang Xiaoru shrugged. "I heard from Bingbing that the deal has been concluded. Well, in early December, the commercial will officially begin filming. At the end of this month, Haoda Real Estate will officially announce that she is the spokesperson."

"pretty good."

"Husband, have you paid attention to the operation of our company's new media department?"

"Of course, the Qianbian incident helped us attract a wave of fans. I heard from my colleagues in the new media department that the best-performing site right now is Bilibili, which has already reached 350,000 fans."

"So fast?" Tang Xiaoru was stunned. "Did they buy the powder?"

Chen Qingrong shook his head. "No, not even one dollar worth of fans bought it. We just bought the cheapest promotion. It's mainly because our beautiful dancing plan worked. I've thought about it. Since the old perverts on B station like to watch this kind of thing, we might as well invite some car models in black stockings and short skirts to come over and start a live broadcast. Let them walk the runway in the live broadcast room 24 hours a day. What do you think?"

Tang Xiaoru rolled her eyes wildly, "You want to see the car models, right? Haha, man."

"Of course not, my wife's legs are comparable to those of a car model. What would I want to see?" While flattering, Chen Qingrong reached out and touched Tang Xiaoru's legs.

So slippery.

Tang Xiaoru snorted and opened his hand, then lectured him, "That would be putting the cart before the horse. We are not professional MCNs, don't mess around."

Chen Qingrong smiled awkwardly, "I know, I know, I was just joking. You are just a little too serious sometimes."

"Hmph." Tang Xiaoru snorted again, put down the red wine glass, and then looked at him expectantly, "Is it time to take out my birthday present?"

"I almost forgot." Chen Qingrong finished drinking the red wine and stood up. "Wait for me here. Don't follow me. I'll get it for you."

"it is good!"

Tang Xiaoru sat there obediently.

Chen Qingrong went to the small room next door, opened the door and walked out later, but his hands were behind his back.

Tang Xiaoru rubbed her hands together and said excitedly, "What is it? Let me see it!"

Chen Qingrong suddenly said with a guilty conscience, "You seem so excited that I don't even dare to show it to you. What if you don't like it or it disappoints you?"

When Tang Xiaoru heard this, she quickly coaxed him, "It's okay, husband. I like anything you give me. I'm not a snobbish person. I've been with you for so long, and I've never asked you to buy me any expensive gifts."

"I know, I didn't mean that. Fine, I'll show you."

Chen Qingrong took a deep breath, walked up to Tang Xiaoru, took his hands out from behind his back, and handed her a tightly wrapped square box.

"Open it and take a look."

"Ah good."

After Tang Xiaoru took it, she felt it was a bit heavy, so she carefully tore open the outer packaging box. After taking out the contents, she was stunned.

"Is this a photo frame?" Tang Xiaoru was a little surprised.

This was indeed a photo frame, not made of gold or silver, just an ordinary one, but inside it was a picture of her own face made from photos of her and Chen Qingrong.

It is quite creative.

However, when Tang Xiaoru looked at these small photos carefully again, she found something wrong.

Because they don't seem to be put together by computer, but more like sewn with needle and thread?

She looked at Chen Qingrong in disbelief, "This, could it be that you did it yourself?"

Chen Qingrong's old face turned red, then he nodded.

Tang Xiaoru was even more surprised, "When did you do it, husband? How come I didn't know?"

Chen Qingrong scratched his head embarrassedly, "I started contacting the workshop about half a month ago, and then I took time to go to the workshop to learn, including this photo frame, which I also made myself."

"I learned a little needlework from my mother when I was a child, but my skills were not very good. The first batch of photos I printed were all damaged by me, so I had to print them again and made this one many times."

"Well, actually if you look closely, you can still see a lot of rough threads, and the frame isn't perfect either. But, I really tried my best. You should like it, right?"

Tang Xiaoru watched him narrating these things carefully, and her mind instantly thought of Chen Qingrong, a grown man bending over and sewing the photos together bit by bit with thread, aligning them, and threading the threads, even secretly taking time out to do these things behind her back.

As she thought about it, her eyes gradually became moist.

"Why are you crying?" Chen Qingrong was startled and quickly grabbed the napkin on the table.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to move, he was hugged by Chen Qingrong.

"Big bastard!"

"Ah? Even if you don't like it, you won't scold me, right?"

"Who said I don't like you anymore?" Tang Xiaoru wiped the tears from her face with Chen Qingrong's clothes, then raised her head to look at him, and said with a touching face, "Why are you so nice to me? Do you love me so much?"

Chen Qingrong lowered his head and touched her face, smiling and saying, "Of course I love you very much, but you shouldn't be so love-brained. This gift was made by me by hand, and it didn't cost much."

"Who said that only gifts that cost money are good gifts? I like this handmade one you made, even if it's only worth five dollars."

"Besides, what's wrong with being in love? My husband dotes on me, so why can't I be in love? I am in love, and I will be your love brain for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, okay, you do it, you do it." Chen Qingrong kissed her forehead and then heaved a sigh of relief. "As long as you like it, actually I really didn't know what gift to give you at first, because you have always had everything you need. I originally wanted to knit you a scarf or gloves, but the preparation time was too short, and it was more complicated to learn, so I made this for you first. At first I was worried that you would think I wasn't serious."

Tang Xiaoru shook her head vigorously. "No, I like it very much. When we have children in the future, I can also show this to them and let them know how good their father is to me."

After a pause, Tang Xiaoru continued, "As for the scarf or gloves, you can wait until winter to knit them for me."

Chen Qingrong was startled, "Ah, do you really want me to knit it for you?"

"What? You don't want to? You were just talking casually just now, right?" Tang Xiaoru pouted in pretended dissatisfaction.

Chen Qingrong said quickly, "That's not the case. I'm mainly worried that my craftsmanship is not good enough and you might not be satisfied with what I weave for you."

Tang Xiaoru then smiled, "No, no, I'll like anything you knit. This is the first time I've received a handmade gift since I was a child. Don't worry, husband. I'll keep this photo frame well."

Chen Qingrong suddenly said seriously, "Then if we have a fight in the future, you are not allowed to throw it."

"Why do you worry like that?"

"Because I've seen many people on the Internet making fun of wedding photos, saying that the better the photos are taken, the harder they will be tossed during a fight after marriage. You like the photo frame I made for you now, but what if we have a fight in the future and you throw it?"

Chen Qingrong raised very reasonable concerns.

Tang Xiaoru turned the tables and said, "Then why are we arguing? Can't you just not argue with me?"

Chen Qingrong laughed in silence, "How can there be a life without quarrels and bickering? I think we don't have to worry about quarrels. As long as it doesn't affect our relationship, we can quarrel."

"So you mean you want to quarrel with me now?"

"I don't want to argue with you, I want to cuck your mouth."

"???"

"Pervert!" Tang Xiaoru's face fell. She gently pushed him away and said unhappily, "Can't you let me feel touched for a little longer? Do you have to destroy my feeling now?"

Chen Qingrong smiled, "Then stop making trouble. I'll go take a shower first, and then we'll go back to the room to sleep. Or, you take a shower first?" "Don't be in a hurry." Tang Xiaoru put the photo frame down, then pulled her hair back with her backhand, took off the small rubber band on her wrist and tied it up, "A real man should keep his word."

"Hey?"

Suck yo yo.

Nearly an hour and a half later, Chen Qingrong took a shower and lay down on the bed.

Kidney deficiency sometimes occurs after overwork.

I don’t know who came up with this slogan, but it’s so damn correct.

Tang Xiaoru had also taken a shower by then, and walked in wearing pajamas, humming a little tune. She placed the photo frame carefully on the bedside table like a treasure.

She threw back the quilt and got into bed, boasting, "I just took a picture of the gift you gave me and sent it to Bingbing."

Chen Qingrong asked curiously, "What was Miss Yang's reaction?"

Tang Xiaoru lay down and said, "She scolded me for being useless and being able to get something worth only a hundred yuan."

"Oh, what do you say?"

"I said she was envious and jealous because no man would be willing to treat her with such care."

"Well, there's so much tension between you two best friends, so what next?"

"Then she blocked me." Tang Xiaoru said calmly.

"Ah?" Chen Qingrong was startled. "Then why aren't you in a hurry at all?"

Tang Xiaoru said casually, "Oh, it's common for her and I to block each other. I'm not worried at all. She will unblock me anyway. Just think she is flirting with me."

Chen Qingrong pouted, "I can't do that. You are my girlfriend. Aren't you NT Ringing to my face?"

Snapped.

Tang Xiaoru slapped Chen Qingrong's belly hard and gave him a look, "What nonsense are you talking about? I was just making an analogy. Are you sleepy, honey? If you're not, take a picture for me. I want to take a picture with your gift."

"You want to take another photo?"

"Yeah, I want to post it on WeChat Moments and also show it to my parents."

"Wife, it shouldn't be that serious, right?" Chen Qingrong asked weakly.

Tang Xiaoru said stubbornly, "As for that, I want to post it. Hey, can you take a picture for me?"

"Ok."

Chen Qingrong couldn't do anything with her, so he took her phone. Tang Xiaoru picked up the photo frame and posed for the photo.

With a click, Chen Qingrong took a photo.

"Let me see it." Tang Xiaoru snatched the phone and said with satisfaction, "Yeah, your photography skills have improved a lot, but the background is not very good. Let me Photoshop it first. Can you massage my feet first?"

Chen Qingrong was amused. "You want me to massage your feet? Do you think your husband is a technician?"

Tang Xiaoru said coquettishly, "Oh, I've been walking all day in high heels, my feet must be sore, okay? Can you give me a massage?"

After a pause, she threatened again, "If you don't help me pinch it, I won't step on you next time."

"Then I'll help you."

Chen Qingrong pulled her little feet over, held them in his palm, and then began to squeeze them hard.

You can't be too gentle when massaging feet. The gentler you are, the less effective it will be.

And if you pinch it so gently, it's easy to get some mud off your hands.

So, the harder the better.

This is what Chen Qingrong is doing now, pinching Tang Xiaoru very hard, especially focusing on the soles of Tang Xiaoru's feet.

clap clap.

He punched her hard a few times, but Tang Xiaoru didn't react.

"Don't you feel any pain?" Chen Qingrong couldn't help but ask.

Tang Xiaoru was editing a photo, so she said without even looking up, "It doesn't hurt. You didn't use much force."

Chen Qingrong raised his eyebrows, "I didn't use much strength. My hands are sore but I still can't break the armor. You don't have any calluses on your feet."

"Also, the place where I hit you just now seems to be connected to your kidney. If you didn't feel any pain even though I hit you so hard, it means your kidneys are really in great shape."

"Hehe, my kidneys are indeed pretty good." Tang Xiaoru was a little proud and smiled, "I've posted it. Please like it later. I won't post it to my mom. She can ask me after she sees it. This way, I can show off better."

"Okay, I'll give you a thumbs up right away."

"Don't move yet." Tang Xiaoru suddenly put down her phone, "Let me massage your feet."

"You massage my feet?" Chen Qingrong was stunned, then said shyly, "This is not good. Although I washed my feet, they still seem to have a little smell. What if they get on your hands?"

Tang Xiaoru snorted, "You go to the toilet every day, why do you let me use my hands? Aren't you afraid that my hands will smell?"

Chen Qingrong smiled awkwardly, "That's not quite the same. Well, if you don't mind, then you can help me. I'll enjoy your service today."

After saying that, Chen Qingrong lay down like a big boss.

Tang Xiaoru changed her posture to kneeling down, bowed slightly, "Your Majesty, I am here to serve you tonight."

Chen Qingrong glanced at her and shouted to the outside, "Someone, change someone. I don't like Concubine Ru."

Tang Xiaoru, "..."

"Your Majesty, stop shouting. All the concubines in the palace are dead, and I am the only one left." Tang Xiaoru said gritting her teeth.

Chen Qingrong was shocked. "All my concubines are dead? Why didn't I know about this? Lady Ru, it seems that I have no choice but to ask you to serve me tonight. Massage my feet well. If you serve me well, I will reward you with one tael of silver. If you serve me badly, I will drag you out of the Meridian Gate and have you torn to pieces."

Tang Xiaoru's face twitched, and she said weakly, "Your Majesty, you are so stingy. One tael of silver? How do you send away beggars?"

Chen Qingrong glared, "Huh?"

Tang Xiaoru immediately lowered her head timidly, "I deserve to die, I deserve to die, Your Majesty, I will start massaging your feet now."

So she held up Chen Qingrong's right foot with her hands and praised, "Your Majesty, your dragon hoof is so beautiful."

Chen Qingrong closed his eyes in enjoyment, "Massage my feet well, and stop talking nonsense, or I will burn you with fire."

"Whoo."

Tang Xiaoru first gently pinched Chen Qingrong's toes, then clenched her fist, with her middle finger slightly protruding, and pushed hard towards the sole of Chen Qingrong's foot.

"Ah!" Chen Qingrong screamed in pain and opened his eyes, furious, "Empress Ru, what are you doing? Are you going to kill me? Someone, drag Concubine Ru out and tear her to pieces and then burn her with fire!"

Tang Xiaoru explained weakly, "Your Majesty, I was just testing whether your kidneys are healthy, but judging from your reaction, your kidneys don't seem to be in good condition. Are you overworking yourself?"

Chen Qingrong twitched his lips and said with reason, "I have been busy with these two things all day, and my kidneys have indeed deteriorated a little, but they are not to the point of being bad. I was not mentally prepared just now. Ru promised, you can start over."

"I'm not the imperial concubine. How can I agree to it?"

"Shut up. If you talk back I'll call you a slut."

"..."

"Whoo!"

Tang Xiaoru gritted her teeth and hit Chen Qingrong's feet hard.

Chen Qingrong bit his lips so hard that they almost bled, and sweat as big as soybeans dripped down his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and refused to make any sound.

"Your Majesty, why are you twitching? If you feel any pain, just scream out."

"No, it doesn't hurt, Ru promised. Didn't you eat? How come you only have so little strength? Try harder!"

"Okay, Your Majesty, do you feel the pain now?"

"No, hiss, it doesn't hurt at all!"

"Your Majesty, why are you rolling your eyes? Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please don't die, Your Majesty!"

……

The next morning, Chen Qingrong opened his eyes lazily and found that Tang Xiaoru was no longer in bed.

Chen Qingrong opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but no sound came out.

His first reaction was, it’s over, I’ve become mute!

"Ahem, Xiao, Xiaoru..."

Chen Qingrong coughed and still managed to shout out, but he could feel his throat burning and his voice was hoarse.

You have the flu?

The temperature has dropped significantly recently, but he shouldn't be so unlucky as to catch a cold, right?

Tang Xiaoru actually walked in at this time, looked at him, and smiled jokingly, "Your Majesty, you are awake, does your foot still hurt?"

Chen Qingrong pointed to his mouth and said with difficulty, "Water, I, I want to drink water."

Seeing this, Tang Xiaoru quickly walked over and touched his forehead, and asked with concern, "Your forehead isn't hot, so you probably don't have a fever. Do you have a cold?"

Chen Qingrong was too lazy to speak, he just opened his mouth and pointed at his throat.

"I'll go pour it for you, just wait a moment."

Tang Xiaoru hurried out to the water dispenser and got some hot water and some cold water. While others were mixing cocktails, Tang Xiaoru was mixing warm water.

She took a sip and felt that the temperature was right, then she walked back to the room and handed it to Chen Qingrong.

"Have a drink, husband."

Gululu.

Chen Qingrong drank it in one breath, and then said in a hoarse voice, "I, I really seem to have a cold. Shit, was the window not closed tightly last night?"

"Let me take a look." Tang Xiaoru walked to the window, opened the curtains, and then closed them tightly, saying, "It's true that it's not closed tightly, but how come I'm fine? Is your physical condition worse than mine?"

Chen Qingrong shook his head. "How would I know? It doesn't matter. I'll just drink some 999 cold medicine later."

Tang Xiaoru said distressedly, "Why don't you just stop going to work and rest at home? I can go to the company by myself."

Chen Qingrong said stubbornly, "How can a small cold stop my passion for work? I am a natural ox and horse. I feel uncomfortable if I don't go to work for a day. Don't worry about me. I can do it."

Tang Xiaoru didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You see, I gave you a lot of enthusiasm on the last shift. If you feel too uncomfortable at the company, you should go for an IV drip immediately. Do you understand?"

"I know, but I'd rather have a fever of forty degrees."

"You're crazy! Why do you have such a high fever?" Tang Xiaoru complained.

Chen Qingrong gave her a meaningful look and said, "Don't you want to experience 40-degree Dick?"

Tang Xiaoru blushed for a moment, then muttered, "Although it sounds tempting, I still hope you're fine. We have a relative who had a high fever when he was a child and his parents didn't take it seriously. As a result, he developed meningitis and later became mentally retarded. Do you want to become mentally retarded too?"

"I can't be mentally retarded. I'm very smart."

"Oh, yes, yes, you are the smartest. Do you want to drink more?"

"No, I'll get up and drink some cold medicine. Have a bowl of cereal."

"I'll get it for you, you put on your clothes first."

"it is good."

Tang Xiaoru went to get cold medicine for Chen Qingrong, while Chen Qingrong changed his clothes, got up, and brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Fortunately, he was not shaking all over, and when he shook his head hard, it didn't feel heavy or painful.

When he was a child, his mother told him that one of the best ways to detect whether you have a fever is to shake your head.

If you shake your head and it feels heavy and painful, then you definitely have a fever.

Chen Qingrong has been doing this over the years, and sometimes it is more effective than a thermometer.

After drinking some cold medicine and sharing some oatmeal with Tang Xiaoru, the couple went downstairs and drove to the company.

Tang Xiaoru is driving today.

Seeing that Chen Qingrong was very depressed, she was reluctant to let him drive, so she did it herself.

She was definitely not worried that Chen Qingrong would get distracted while driving and get into a car accident. Absolutely not. She had 100% faith in her husband.

When I arrived at the company, all traces of last night's party had already been cleaned up. The company also hired a very efficient cleaning lady two days ago, so now I don't have to worry about the company's hygiene.

Tang Xiaoru went to the office first to get busy, while Chen Qingrong came to the others and told them that the dinner party would be moved to Friday night after get off work, so that no matter how late they stayed out, it would not affect their work the next day.

Naturally, everyone cheered.

Gao Qiang came over with Eddie at this time, "Mr. Chen, Eddie and I will go to the material supplier and will be back at noon."

Chen Qingrong was stunned. "Isn't Jason keeping an eye on the material supplier?"

Gao Qiang smiled and said, "Jason has asked for leave today. It won't work without someone watching over there. I'll take Eddie over there and we'll go to the construction site by the way."

"That's fine." Chen Qingrong nodded and waved to Xiaoyuan, "Fangyuan, come here."

Xiaoyuan is here.

Chen Qingrong said, "Team Leader Gao and his team are going to the material supplier, so you should compile the new media department's operation report and data report and submit them to me."

Xiaoyuan's dark circles looked a bit heavy, but she nodded, "Okay, I know, I'll do it right away."

"Why do you look so listless? Did you stay up late last night?" Chen Qingrong waved his hand to let Gao Qiang and the others go and get busy, and then asked Xiaoyuan.

Xiao Yuan whispered, "I went to the movies with Mr. Liang last night."

Chen Qingrong laughed in silence, "You went on a date, how was it? How was the date? Did you make any substantial progress?"

Xiao Yuan hesitated, "He put my socks in his pocket and didn't give them back to me. Is this considered substantial progress?"

"Ah?" Chen Qingrong was stunned for a moment, then said with a strange expression, "Forget it, I think you shouldn't think too much about it. He might just want to take your socks home and wash them for you. You know, if you women wear white socks, they will get dirty easily when you sweat. He is a mysophobia person, so it's understandable."

Xiao Yuan's expression was even weirder than his. "Then what did he mean by taking it out and smelling it behind my back?"

Chen Qingrong, "..."

Well, now he didn't know how to defend himself.

He could only say, "You two don't need to share your little love affair with me in such detail. It's working hours now, Deputy Team Leader Fang, please respect yourself."

Xiao Yuan was anxious, "I only told you this because you asked me first!"

"Get back to work, gogogo. I want to see the report in half an hour."

"Uh, okay."

At noon, Chen Qingrong accompanied Tang Xiaoru to meet the female boss of the hot pot restaurant.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Liang Qingyun walking towards me with both hands full of milk tea.

"Brother Erhu, sister-in-law, you are about to go out. It's just right, come and help me deal with these two." Liang Qingyun said with a smile.

Chen Qingrong took the two cups and said jokingly, "You gave all these to Xiaoyuan? She must be stuffed to death."

Liang Qingyun said a little embarrassedly, "No, I just came back from the construction site and happened to pass by your company, so I ordered some ancient tea for you. There is more in the car. I will take this up first and come down later. Brother Erhu, please help me down."

Chen Qingrong looked at the label on the milk tea and said sarcastically, "Oh, it happens to be the flavor that Xiaoyuan likes. It's too spicy."

Liang Qingyun was embarrassed, "I forgot to order other flavors, ahem, it's all milk tea anyway, it doesn't matter what flavor you drink, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you go up by yourself. Xiaoru and I have to meet a big client. We really don't have time to entertain you."

Thanks to Feng Kuangwang for the monthly ticket, bolshevike for the monthly ticket, 2022270134 for the monthly ticket, Chen Chen Chenxi for the monthly ticket, the lighthouse on the edge for the monthly ticket, and Mr. Ragdoll Cat for the reward. This is a big chapter with two chapters in one, I am too lazy to split it up. In addition, a reader gave me a reward two days ago, and after joining the group, he asked me for a private chat about the extra chapter. As a result, I saw today that his QQ was reported and blocked, and his account has been cancelled. It seems that he is a sister and brother of Pian, not a buddy. The wheat-pian guy is still reading my book, this...

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