But since his song said it, he would definitely do it. He hurried out and watched the kitchen making egg drop porridge.
Qingge took advantage of him to go out and quickly took off the mask to get some air, then opened the window for ventilation. Then, she finished her breakfast as quickly as possible. By the time Nahanjue came back with breakfast, Qingge had already
After eating, when she heard the door knock, she quickly put on the mask again.
Na Hanjue put the egg drop porridge on the dining table and understood immediately, "Little girl, are you just playing around with me? Do you want me to face Spongebob's face like yours? And..."
He caught a glimpse of the curtains flying in the wind, and stood up to close the window, "Why did you open the window? You can't blow the air because you're sweating!"
Qingge just laughed. When he went to close the window, she opened a corner of her mask and drank the egg drop porridge that Na Hanjue brought back. This was his wish and she would not waste it.
Na Hanjue came back, grabbed her waist, nodded her head with his finger, "You!"
Going around and around, she was just afraid that he would be infected by her.
She wears a mask because she is afraid of infecting him, and opens the windows for ventilation to prevent too many viruses in the room. She is afraid of infecting him. All she thinks about is him!
"Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?" He put his chin on her shoulder and asked softly.
"No, I'm fine."
He pulled her body over and kissed her on the forehead, "Still a little feverish."
"Well, the fever doesn't go away that quickly. Didn't the doctor say last night that it's normal for the fever to last for three or four days, and it will basically be cured in a week."
"Why did you have to wait so long and make my Ge'er suffer so much?" His evil face had a sad look on his face.
"It doesn't matter, I'm strong." She made a strong man's gesture, with a smile on her face.
With him by his side, she was not afraid of any pain or suffering.
I remember that when she was sick as a child, she was the only one at home, and she had always taken care of herself. Now that he is by her side to take good care of her, she is very content.
After breakfast, the servant put away the tableware. Nahanjue put Qingge back on the bed and asked her to lie down. He sat next to her and looked down at her gently, "Sleep a little longer. Get more rest when you are sick. Get more rest when you are sick."
It’s better and faster.”
"Well," she smiled, "Jue, go and do your own thing. It's daytime now. I'm fine. I can take care of myself."
"Your business is my business. Aren't I just busy with my own business now?" He leaned over and kissed her forehead softly. "Don't worry, your husband, I am very powerful. The company cannot collapse. I
If you want to stand at the top and give me the best song, how can you be willing to bring down the company?"
"It's up to you," Qingge knew she couldn't convince him, so she grabbed his hand and asked him to lie down next to her, "You should also sleep for a while."
He didn't sleep well last night. This pig must be very sleepy. Now that she is wearing a mask and turning her back to him, he should be safe.
After Nahanjue lay down, she turned her back to him. Nahanjue smiled, knowing what she was thinking, and put his hand around her waist, pressing his body closely against hers.
As long as he can feel that she is still by his side, that's fine!
When she fell asleep and her breathing gradually became slower and more even, he stood up gently and took off her mask. How could it be comfortable to sleep with something like that?
Staring at her face covered with red spots, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he slowly lay down again.
