Fortunately, the water in the bathtub can be heated up all the time without worrying about the cold. Leng Yunting kept holding her, as if she was holding a piece of ice. Her cold fingertips were all blue, and her lower lip was purple, and she looked like she was
Extremely terrible.
"It's... cold. cold." She murmured in a slight manner. Leng Yunting felt even more distressed when he heard this, and hugged her tighter and tighter.
It was not until the next morning that Luo Qingxue's cold body felt a little relieved.
She opened her eyes and saw that she was lying in Leng Yunting's arms. He hugged her tightly, leaning against the bathtub, and was sleeping.
The warm water brings her warmth and strength, and also takes away the vitality in her body.
Only then did she realize that she was curled up on him like a baby. His hands and feet were firmly bound by him, and he fell asleep quietly. The skin on his body was soaked in water and did not move at all.
After struggling for a moment, Leng Yunting woke up immediately. He looked at her with some red bloodshot pupils, and found that she was in her arms and looked at him with big eyes. He felt relieved.
"Is it still cold?" he asked suddenly.
She was not used to his sudden tenderness and immediately broke free: "Leng Yunting, let it go."
He really let go of good deeds: "I'll make some food for you, get some warm water, and have a good rest."
Luo Qingxue wanted to object, but when she stood up, she found that she was weak all over. It was not because of the medicine Leng Yunting gave her, but because when her body became cold, she was weak all over.
Leng Yunting came back quickly, and there were some dry food such as bread in the refrigerator. He boiled water, heated the toast by the way, and handed it to her: "Eat it."
She didn't want to answer, Leng Yunting smiled and said, "Why, are you going to take a hunger strike? Don't you want to see your child?"
Luo Qingxue glared at him angrily, grabbed the toast, chewed it dryly in her mouth, Leng Yunting also gave her the hot water cup: "Drink some water."
Seeing her biting the toast and drinking water, Leng Yunting's eyes slowly calmed down and a little...stricken.
He has now fallen to the point where he has to rely on her and Lin Yuchen's children to maintain her life. Leng Yunting, Leng Yunting, you are really useless!
However, despite this, he still rubbed her soft hair while she was eating. A few strands looked particularly smooth because they had been soaked in water.
Seeing that she had eaten the toast, he picked up the shampoo next to her and gently washed away the dust.
I really hope that this will last for the rest of my life.
After Luo Qingxue finished eating, she looked up and saw the shimmering waves in his eyes. She couldn't help but feel angry: "What are you looking at?"
"Is it still cold?"
"ah?"
"Is it still cold?" Leng Yunting jumped gently: "My mother is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and she can treat these diseases very well."
"I don't want it!" Luo Qingxue shook her head, and she shouted coldly, "Who do you think I am? You still have to accept your mother's favor? I don't want it even if I die!"
"This is not a favor." He shook his head, but he didn't know what to say, "Please believe that no matter how bad I messed up, I couldn't do anything to send a killer to kill you. My father is not that kind of person."
Luo Qingxue could only sneer.
"My father doesn't like your father very much, but he is definitely not the kind of person who needs to rely on evil means to achieve his goal."