The President injected himself again [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ Chapter 22. Guilty Alpha cried, it must be because I was too...

Chapter 22. Guilty Alpha cried, it must be because I was too. . .

"Fanxing, has the document been delivered?"

"Don't worry, Vivi sister, the document has already been delivered to Mr. Wen. By the way, Vivi sister, I might not be back to the company this afternoon. Mr. Wen needs someone to take care of him."

"Okay, take good care of Mr. Wen. Fanxing, I'm sorry for troubling you early in the morning to deliver the document. If it weren't for my big belly and inconvenience in moving around. . ."

"No trouble." Fanxing put the diced vegetables into the boiling porridge in the pot, covered it with a lid, and simmered it over low heat. "By the way, Vivi sister, about the dinner gathering yesterday. . . I had something come up suddenly, sorry about that."

Before Vivi on the video could respond, Xiaochu interrupted: "No need to apologize, anyway, you paid for the meal, and we had a great time yesterday."

"Yeah." Beibei also appeared on the screen. "Fanxing, are you at Mr. Wen's house?"

Seeing that the porridge in the pot was ready, Fanxing turned off the heat and scooped a bowl of porridge: "Yes, Mr. Wen is not feeling well, so I cooked porridge for him to drink."

Beibei pushed her glasses on her nose and said slowly, "Alpha in the sensitive period needs someone to care for them. Fortunately, you are also an Alpha, so Mr. Wen kept you at home to take care of him."

"Hmm?"

"It's nothing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Beibei disappeared from the screen.

After chatting with Vivi for a while, Fanxing ended the video call and carried the cooked vegetable porridge upstairs.

"Knock, knock, knock. . ."

"Come in."

With Wen Jinyan's permission, Fanxing pushed the door open and entered.

When Fanxing brought the document in, Wen Jinyan was still sitting on the bed in his pajamas. But now, with the porridge delivered, Wen Jinyan had changed into a shirt and trousers, sitting upright on the sofa. His short hair was meticulously groomed, just like when she saw him at the company, serious and distant.

Catching sight of Fanxing holding the porridge, Wen Jinyan quickly signed the document and placed it on the coffee table, indifferently saying, "Take the document and you can leave."

"What about this porridge?" Fanxing asked.

Wen Jinyan sat on the sofa without moving, "Take it away."

When I arrived, Huang Guanjia was preparing to leave, saying that he had already informed Mr. Wen and asked for a day off to go back and celebrate his child's birthday.

Wen Jinyan: ". . ."

Shi Fanxing knew that Wen Jinyan would not refuse her kindness. After all, he was known for being rigid and disciplined, living a repetitive life with three meals a day, scheduled work, and a biological clock for sleeping and waking up. If it weren't for feeling unwell and unable to leave the house, he would already be sitting in his office at this time.

As expected, Wen Jinyan didn't mention taking away the porridge.

After a moment, Wen Jinyan looked at Shi Fanxing, who was helping him tidy up the room, with a strange look in his eyes: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I took a leave with Vivi sister and stayed to take care of Mr. Wen." Shi Fanxing opened the curtains and also opened the windows for ventilation. "Being in the sensitive period is troublesome. If Mr. Wen needs anything, just let me know. We are both Alphas, and I can understand."