"Have I delayed your time..." Ye Jiaqi said quickly.

It was already a very disturbing thing to ask him to take her to the hospital in the middle of the night, not to mention that he has been guarding her.

"It's not a problem, I'm not busy with work recently." Cheng Yuzhi smiled slightly.

His smile was very clear under the sunlight.

"Thank you very much, and thank you Aunt Cai, I'm alone in Chicago, the first time I've encountered this kind of thing."

"It is inevitable that these things will happen. If there is any situation in the future, call my mother as soon as possible, and she will be there." Cheng Yuzhi explained.

Ye Jiaqi nodded.

After coming to Chicago, the person she is most grateful to is Aunt Cai.

He took her in, gave her a job, and cared about her life.

When I first came to Chicago, my life was getting better...

Cheng Yuzhi went to the kitchen to bring the porridge over: "I don't know how it tastes. You can eat a little bit. It's best for you to take a rest at home for a few days. I'll tell you my mother's side, and the salary will be paid to you as usual."

"Mr. Cheng, I really don't know how to thank you. When I get well, I will work harder."

Cheng Yuzhi smiled: "You should take care of your health first."

Ye Jiaqi took the bowl and ate the porridge bite by bit.

The porridge was just taken out of the insulation box, but it was still hot, and the fragrance spreads in the air.

Cheng Yuzhi sat beside the bed and looked at her seriously: "Why didn't he be hospitalized last night?"

Ye Jiaqi paused his hand with the spoon and shook his head: "I'm just afraid of the hospital."

"You can't be so willful in the future. You still have to be hospitalized. Fortunately, your fever has subsided today. If you don't, I have to take you to the hospital."

"Tyrant." Ye Jiaqi smiled, "I am still young and can withstand it, it doesn't matter. Besides, I have to get a fever a few times a year."

"Eat porridge, I bought you some fruit, remember to eat it."

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

The porridge is warm. When you eat it into your stomach, the part of your heart becomes warm.

While she was drinking porridge, Xiaoguai ran in, looked up at Ye Jiaqi, looking forward and confused.

"Your cat is very sensible. He has been guarding you last night, never leaving you. If it hadn't been yelling at home last night, I might not have gone in to see it." Cheng Yuzhi looked at the little guy on the ground.

"Meow--"

Xiaoguai shouted obediently, as if he understood Cheng Yuzhi's praise of it.

"Yes, I raised Xiaoguai by myself, and we have a good relationship."

"Call Xiaoguai? Well... I'm pretty good."

Xiaoguai scratched the bed and wanted to jump to Ye Jiaqi's side.

"Xiao Guai, Qiqi hug you." Ye Jiaqi put down the porridge bowl.

Cheng Yuzhi bent down, picked up the little thing from the ground, and threw it to Ye Jiaqi with a smile.

Xiaoguai was satisfied. It lay on the quilt and looked at Ye Jiaqi happily.

It was frightened last night, and now Qiqi is fine.

Cheng Yuzhi touched Xiaoguai. He was quite afraid of him last night, but now he is familiar with him.

"I also raised a cat when I was a child, but later I got lost." Cheng Yuzhidao, "It looks similar to yours."

"I won't raise it later?"

"Well, I was busy with work later and didn't have time to raise it."

"Mr. Cheng, you grew up in Chicago?"

"Growing up in China, my family moved to Chicago when I was in college, and then after graduation, I worked in New York." Cheng Yuzhidao, "I heard from my mother that you came from Chicago alone?"
Chapter completed!