Drinking Porridge

Seeing Gu Qi like this, Qiao Nian's heart ached. This child was really obedient and lovable.

Qiao Nian walked out of the room and saw Gu Zhou standing by the wall with a dark expression, as if he was thinking about something.

"Is he still having a fever?" Gu Zhou asked, looking at Qiao Nian.

"His fever has already subsided. I've asked the servants to prepare porridge for him. I'll get him to have some porridge later," Qiao Nian explained when she saw Gu Zhou's worried expression.

"That's good." As soon as Gu Zhou finished speaking, the phone in his pants vibrated. He took out his phone and glanced at the message. His eyes were dark as ink, and his voice was low and hoarse. "I have some things to do. Please get someone to take care of him later."

"Okay."

Gu Zhou left.

Gu Zhou returned to his office again and turned on his computer.