"No fever." Chu Zheng confirmed that his body temperature was normal, and then touched his head, "Eat something."

After that, Chu Zheng did not act too intimate anymore. Chen Liao lowered his head to eat, and the room was a little quiet.

The housekeeper was on the other side, holding a notebook and knocking, not knowing what he was writing.

Chu Zheng saw that Chen Liao was not very comfortable, so she asked the butler to go back to the room first.

“It hasn’t been cleaned up yet…”

"No, just collect it tomorrow."

The housekeeper hesitated and closed the notebook, "Okay."

The housekeeper called Chu Zheng aside and whispered: "Miss, even if you like this Young Master Chen, don't do anything randomly. You are still young."

“…”

Chu Zheng withdrew the butler with a cold face and closed the door.

The butler stood in the corridor, fucking the old father's worries and sighed.

Chu Zheng returned to the sofa and saw that Chen Liao had put down his chopsticks, "I won't eat it anymore."

"Full..."

"Oh." Chu Zheng sat back, "I want to tell me why I was there alone?"

"..." Chen Liao pressed his wrist and kneaded it hard twice, with a low voice: "Do you have to say it?"
Chapter completed!