Back at Qi Xinfei's apartment building, Ren Yize carried her upstairs very competently, but Qi Xinfei refused.
"No need, I can go by myself." Qi Xinfei lowered her head, her slightly curled eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was a glimmer of water floating on them.
She wanted to say it just now in the hospital, but she really didn't have any strength at that time, so she gave up. Now that she has some strength, she might as well walk by herself. Walk slowly, and she should be able to get home.
"No, you are still very weak now. How can you walk? Let me carry you." Ren Yize said in a domineering tone without waiting for Qi Xinfei to reply. He gently scooped her up and hugged her.
He held her in his arms, and his gentle movements were treating a priceless treasure.
Qi Xinfei closed her eyes resignedly, knowing that fighting with him would be in vain, so she simply crawled into his arms and found a more comfortable position. If he wanted to hug her, she could let him hug her. She had nothing to lose anyway.
Ren Yize's deep eyes flashed with shrewd light, his sexy thin lips revealed a winning smile, and his woman was conquered by him again.
In full view of everyone, Ren Yize proudly hugged Qi Xinfei and walked into the elevator of the building in a swaggering way to the 26th floor. His heart became more and more happy as the floors jumped. From now on, he will be her husband worthy of the name, and they can be together in pairs every day.
Together.
After opening the door and entering the room, Ren Yize went straight to the master bedroom, carefully placed Qi Xinfei on the bed, and said gently: "Baby, just lie down on the bed and I'll make porridge for you."
He covered her with the quilt very gently, and smoothed a few stray strands of hair on her forehead. Ren Yize looked at Qi Xinfei intently, feeling extremely satisfied. Woman, let me love you well next!
As the sun sets, the golden setting sun casts its last glow on this comfortable room. The fiery sunset decorates the entire bedroom beautifully and full of warmth. The glow shines on Ren Yize's handsome face with different facial features.
His face clearly reflected the nobility and gentlemanly demeanor radiating from his whole body.
Qi Xinfei was deeply attracted by the gentleness and affection in his eyes, and she looked at him intently. For a long time, time seemed to have stopped here. It was not until he looked a little at a loss that she shyly grabbed the thin quilt and covered herself up.
He covered half of his face, revealing only a pair of shining and deep eyes like stars, and asked softly: "Can you make porridge?"
The long and thick eyelashes flashed like butterfly wings, which looked so eye-catching and captivating to Ren Yize's eyes.
His lower abdomen felt tense, and Ren Yize clenched his fists with some annoyance, kissed Qi Xinfei's forehead, and said dotingly: "Don't look down on your husband, I am a standard model husband, and there are many surprises for you.
, choosing me shows that you have a good taste."
Ren Yize stood up with a slight smile, reluctantly left the bedroom and walked to the kitchen. If he didn't leave, he was really afraid that he would do something to her who was sick.
A faint, very cool smell came from the tip of her nose. She knew it was his breath. It was not only on the thin quilt, but even in the air. With his smell, Qi Xinfei slowly closed her eyes.
.
Ren Yize spent an hour in the kitchen to cook the porridge. When it was brought to the room, Qi Xinfei had already fallen asleep, and she was still sleeping very deeply. He couldn't bear to wake her up, so he kept the porridge warm again and recovered.