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136, thank you so much

Cao Qinmo came out with ginger soup at this moment. When he saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "Xiao Mo, this is the ginger soup made by mom. Come and drink some."

Neither Liang Yimo nor Han Siyou noticed the door. Cao Qinmo barged in like this, which made them a little embarrassed, especially Liang Yimo with a suspicious blush on his face. He quickly pushed Han Siyou away, but Han Siyou

He hugged Liang Yimo very generously, smiled at Cao Qinmo and showed off, "Auntie, Yimo finally agreed to date me!"

Cao Qinmo looked at her daughter and saw that she did not refute. Finally, a long-lost smile appeared on her lips, "Haha, it's fate that you two can be together. Si You has seen everything you have done as an aunt over the past year. I believe you."

I will definitely treat Xiao Mo well."

Cao Qinmo is most concerned about her daughter's happiness. No matter who it is, as long as her daughter can be happy.

Han Siyou smiled and said, "That's right, I will definitely treat Yimo well."

After Liang Yimo drank the ginger soup, she lay on the bed and rested. Han Siyou didn't ask her anything about today, but just waited for her to fall asleep and walked out of the room.

After Han Siyou left the room, he saw Cao Qinmo still busy in the kitchen. The two smiled knowingly, and Han Siyou entered his room.

Only in this apartment could he experience unprecedented warmth.

During the night, Liang Yimo really had a high fever. She woke up from thirst, but found that she was completely weak and couldn't muster any strength. She didn't even have the strength to scream. She tried several times to get scared, but ultimately failed.

At this moment, the bedroom door was opened, and a dark shadow slowly lurked in, approaching her bed. Only at last did she see the beautiful, almost perfect face. A musky smell hit her nostrils, and she

She only felt a pair of cold hands testing her forehead, and then a hot and humid towel was placed on her forehead. From time to time, the hot and humid towel brushed her face, and the sticky feeling on her face suddenly disappeared.

On the contrary, I felt refreshed.

At two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, Liang Yimo felt as if there was a fire burning in her body. She kicked the quilt uneasily, but a pair of big hands kept helping her to push the quilt away. The soft sound sounded in Liang Yimo's ears as she struggled to free herself.

The magnetic voice said, "Just be patient and it will be fine if you break out in a sweat."

Throughout the night, Liang Yimo slept extremely restlessly. The towel on her forehead was changed again and again. Until dawn, the temperature of her body dropped, she slept much more peacefully, and the room became much quieter.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the window sill, Liang Yimo opened his eyes, but his head still hurt a little. He didn't feel any discomfort elsewhere. The room was still clean, and there were no traces of anyone coming there.

Liang Yimo herself knew that the musk that had not dissipated in the air and the gentle care last night, she could definitely prove that Han Siyou had really been here last night and took care of her all night.

After washing up, Liang Yimo came to the living room. Cao Qinmo was already busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Liang Yimo stepped forward and said, "Mom, you got up so early!"

Cao Qinmo smiled and said, "I'm used to it. Didn't Xiaomo have a fever last night?"

"No." Liang Yimo handed over a plate, and Cao Qinmo immediately put the fried eggs on the plate, "That's good. Didn't you go for an interview yesterday? Why did you come back so wet?"

The way her daughter looked last night really frightened her, but she didn't ask any more questions. I wanted to ask now that she was in a better mood.

"It's nothing. I didn't succeed in the interview. I can't go to the United States. Mom, do you think I'm a failure?" Liang Yimo tried his best to sound frustrated because he didn't succeed in the interview.

"How is that possible?" Cao Qinmo was relieved before he felt worried, "My daughter is the best. It's their loss if that company doesn't hire you. After all, my mother is used to staying here. If she goes to another country

, I still can’t get used to it for a while, Xiao Mo, let’s not leave. You and Si You are now boyfriend and girlfriend. Have you ever considered his feelings? He has been accommodating you, but you should not forget him either.

It’s the Third Young Master, the frightening Third Young Master. Besides you, who else could do this to that woman?”

Liang Yimo fell silent for a moment. She accidentally glanced at the closed door of Han Siyou's room. He took care of her all night last night and never rested. She should be catching up on her sleep now.

The touch he always brought her was unparalleled.

I don't know when, Han Siyou really started to occupy a place in her heart.

"Mom, do you really think this is good?" At this moment, Liang Yimo had made a major decision.

"Yeah." Cao Qinmo nodded, but still thought about it and said, "Xiao Mo, mom hopes you can be happy no matter what!"

After breakfast was prepared, Han Siyou still didn't get up. Liang Yimo thought about it and decided to wake him up. It wouldn't be too late to finish eating first and then rest. She knocked on the door for a long time, but saw no movement inside, so she pushed the door open and went in.

, this room full of masculine smell, the air is filled with a faint musky smell, which is the smell of his body. Liang Yimo has never walked into this room. In the past, his mother came in to clean it. The furnishings in the room are very simple.

, there is an indescribable feeling of comfort, the quilt on the bed is neatly folded, and there is no sign that anyone has slept on it.

Somehow, I felt like a thief, so I hurried out of the room and closed the door.

At this moment, Han Siyou walked in from the door. He was holding a white plastic bag in his hand. Seeing her coming out of his room, he was a little surprised and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liang Yimo tried his best to hide the heat on his face, "Oh, it's nothing. Where did you go so early?"

Han Siyou curled his lips, a big smile appeared on his face, and handed over the plastic bag in his hand, "You had a fever last night. These are medicines for colds and fevers. Take them quickly!"

Liang Yimo took it and looked at the label on the bag. It was the label of the urban hospital. "Is this why you went out early in the morning?"

Han Siyou reached out and rubbed her hair, "Eat quickly, otherwise my good intentions will be wasted." After that, he walked to the room.

Liang Yimo obediently took a glass of water, took out the medicine from the bag and took it according to the instructions. She looked back at the closed door and the breakfast on the table. He took care of herself all night last night.

Early in the morning, I went to the hospital to buy medicine for myself, but I must have missed the rice. I sighed, and finally decided to knock on the door and go in.

Han Siyou just walked out of the bathroom. He changed into white and clean home clothes. When he saw Liang Yimo coming in, he just glanced at it and put on his shirt. Liang Yimo stood at the door for a long time before stubbornly saying, "Thank you for last night."

!”

Han Siyou sighed helplessly. It seemed impossible for her to learn to take the initiative. He took a few steps forward and took Liang Yimo's arm into his arms. He pressed her against the wall and gave her a quick kiss.

"Thanks are given this way."


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