Chapter 62: A Little Piggy
York Charlie carried Blanche Capra back to the bedroom, thought better of it and dressed her, then tucked the covers in tightly. Touching her face, it seemed to be that much better slightly.
But he was still uneasy, and it suddenly occurred to him that after all this time, SECRETARY Lean should be here.
York Charlie picked up his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw several missed calls. He dialled back.
“President! You finally answered your phone!” SECRETARY Lean jumped anxiously on the other side.
“Where?” He asked.
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Secretary Lean finally saw York Charlie.
The president of the company had an important meeting this morning, and he didn’t even care. He asked him to come and deliver the medicine, and he himself didn’t dare to ask more questions, let alone remind him about the meeting. He was afraid that he would be a little bit slow, and he rushed over non-stop, but no one answered the door, and then he kept calling, which made him very anxious.
As a result, it was hard to see the president to open the door, he had not said a word, the president of the Lord took the things over, and then directly closed the door to see did not even look at him.
Secretary Lean suddenly felt that the president did not know how to sympathise with the staff.
His fragile little heart ah.
York Charlie didn’t know that his secretary was having so many emotions outside the door, he was minding his own business, he boiled water and prepared to feed Blanche Capra the antipyretic medicine. By the time he got the medicine into Blanche Capra’s mouth, who was still sleeping, he was thinking of cooking noodles for her, and by the time she woke up her stomach must be hungry too.
I don’t know when she’ll wake up, so I’ll cook the noodles first.
Blanche Capra woke up feeling all relaxed. She got up and wanted to go find a glass of water to drink while lamenting that she was still in good shape and that all her discomfort was gone after a good night’s sleep.
As a result, when she opened the door and walked to the kitchen door, her whole body was dumbstruck.
What was the matter with that man with his back to her and his poise? Why was he here? And cooking properly? Yesterday … should be yesterday, right? Hadn’t he left himself halfway across the country in a fit of pique?
Blanche Capra was still fuming when York Charlie turned around slowly, chopsticks still in hand.
As soon as he saw her, a faint smile quickly surfaced on his face, ”Awake? Are you hungry? Is your body still not feeling well?”
He asked three questions in a row, his eyes were warm with concern, Blanche Capra then blinked, felt it wasn’t enough, and blinked again.
Was she reading this right, when had York Charlie transformed?
Blanche Capra was still in the midst of her surprise when York Charlie, seeing that she hadn’t said a word, put down what he was holding and came up to touch her forehead with the back of his hand.
“The fever’s gone down.” He made the judgement.
Blanche Capra nodded, finally coming back to her senses, “Well, you helped my fever go down?”
York Charlie hmmmed, “I came to see you this morning, and your door was unlocked, so I came in, and then I saw you with a fever.”
He explained carefully, in his usual light tone, but a warmth flowed through Blanche Capra’s heart, only to think that he was becoming very considerate and caring.
Before she could speak, she heard York Charlie say to her again, “Go sit down for a while and get some hot water, and eat your noodles later.”
Blanche Capra obediently turned around, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up. She didn’t think that someone who was usually so cold and overbearing would actually have moments of being so warm and considerate, this was really something she was a bit flattered by when she didn’t come.
Blanche Capra had gone to intend to boil water, found the kettle still has water, still hot, she is even more strange. Sneaking a glance at York Charlie who was in the kitchen, what was wrong with him? Had something happened?
With both sweet and puzzled feelings, Blanche Capra ate her noodles face to face with York Charlie.
Knowing that he was a good cook, the untutored kind, she had come to expect the same from his noodles. But when he came over with two bowls of clear water with vegetables and eggs floating in it, she was so lost that she couldn’t help but say, “Why is it so bland?”
York Charlie said only three words, “You’re sick.”
She froze and didn’t say anything for a moment as York Charlie added, “When you get better, I’ll buy you a big dinner.”
Blanche Capra nodded haphazardly and buried her head in the noodles, the hot, soft, slippery noodles went into her stomach, her stomach couldn’t get any better, she couldn’t help but just say, “Still, you make good food.”
The words were out of her mouth before she realized what she had said, and her heart beat faster in her chest.
York Charlie let out that seductive, low laugh again.
“You’re rarely this honest …” he said.
Blanche Capra jerked her head up and retorted, “Where am I being dishonest?”
After saying that she quickly reacted, “Isn’t that digging a hole for herself? What nonsense to say!
Sure enough, she heard him say, “So tell me, do you like me? Love me or not?” Straight to the point.
Blanche Capra wanted to say no, but couldn’t say it, paused for half a day before stifling three words, “I don’t know!”
York Charlie just laughs, “See, you’re still so dishonest!”
“I really don’t know!” Blanche Capra had to pretend to the end.
“That’s not what you say when you go to bed then.” He said suddenly.
Blanche Capra froze, “What did I say?” Did she say something she shouldn’t have?
York Charlie smiled without saying anything.
Blanche Capra did a quick mental calculation, if she did say something she shouldn’t have, the last thing she should have said was that she was Brandi, but if she did, he wouldn’t be reacting this way right now. … He’s trying to test himself simply because he’s not actually sure about the whole thing. .
If anything else had been said? The big deal was that she said she liked him?
York Charlie, seeing that she wasn’t talking, added nonchalantly, “You said you wanted me to give you something back …”
Blanche Capra’s heart stuttered, but she kept her head down and ate her noodles, her face unreadable even with the emotions York Charlie was feeling. She says vaguely, “Yeah? I don’t remember, are you sure I’m asking you to give me back my stuff?”
Blanche Capra deliberately asked him the question back, lest the statement simply be something he made up, and she said it slowly, cushioning her emotions while making York Charlie sound like she was confused herself.
York Charlie really fell into deep thought, she said before and after the intermittent, return things that sentence really did not call his name, he also did not dare to be sure … But, her tone at that time is very sultry, if it is to let someone return her things, then she and that person’s relationship is extraordinary.
However, York Charlie thought on second thought, she was talking about returning her piggy ah, he only remembered that the relationship between him and Brandi did start with a pottery piggy.
How could it be such a coincidence?
“You’re not sure, are you?” Blanche Capra couldn’t help but lower her head with a smug smile.
York Charlie suddenly called her name, “Blanche Capra.”
She subconsciously looked up.
“Who owes you a piglet?” He asked.