Feng Ze hadn't been flirting for long before it was time to go to work.
As he was leaving, he seemed to remember something. "I asked Doctor Shen last night."
"He said you could take anti-inflammatory medication."
Tao Zhiyan paused, then took a deep breath when he realized what Feng Ze meant. "How did you ask him?"
Feng Ze took out his phone and handed it to Tao Zhiyan. "The passcode is four zeros."
Suspicious, Tao Zhiyan entered four zeros and opened Feng Ze's chat with Doctor Shen. Then he saw:
"What should I do if it's red?"
"He's so good."
"He fell asleep. So cute."
"He called me hubby."
"..."
"..."
He knew it!
Blushing, Tao Zhiyan shoved the phone back at Feng Ze.
Seeing his expression, Feng Ze raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?"
For once, Tao Zhiyan studied Feng Ze seriously. "How did I never notice you were this type before?"
Then Feng Ze chuckled and took his phone back. "That's how men in love are."
"I'm a man too," Tao Zhiyan stressed.
Feng Ze looked at Tao Zhiyan, sounding rather disappointed in his lack of progress. "Then you need to try harder."
Tao Zhiyan said, "..."
Impossible to reason with.
Both Feng Yiqian and Feng Ze were home today. Even though neither was in the living room, Tao Zhiyan couldn't slack off.
Last night, Feng Ze had stripped off the sofa cover and thrown it in the washing machine. But that material wasn't washable, so the cover was now completely ruined.
Tao Zhiyan contacted the manufacturer to have someone come over and arrange for a replacement.
The intercom by the door suddenly rang, and Tao Zhiyan went over to answer it.
"Butler Tao, it's Uncle Li at the gate."
Tao Zhiyan acknowledged him and leaned closer.