"It should just catch a cold ..." Suddenly, Xia Zhenai added: "Hao Xuan, I'm thirsty."
Leng Haoxuan's face was dark, and the bowl of ginger soup in her hand was silently handed to her lips: "Drink."
Xia Zhen Ai heard, frowned: "What is this?"
"Ginger soup, drink!"
Xia Zhenai took a sip and immediately frowned: "Drink it."
"I have to drink it if you drink it, who makes you catch a cold!" Leng Haoxuan resolutely said: "Drink it for me!"
Xia Zhenai over his face and coughed: "I don't drink, I want to drink water."
"This is the water! Leng Haoxuan's eyes condensed.
Xia Zhenai was a little tired of physical and mental body and mind: "Give me water."
Leng Haoxuan's eyebrows frowned, put down the ginger soup coldly, and poured her a glass of warm water in the upsurge.
Xia Zhenai was really thirsty. After drinking a glass of water, she was lethargic.
"Drink the ginger soup before sleeping!" Leng Haoxuan was patience and coaxed: "Otherwise, you should get the medicine tomorrow, you don't want your baby to toss with it?"
Xia Zhenai thought for a while and pursed his lips: "This ginger soup is too difficult to drink."
Moreover, the taste of ginger is too strong, light and tasteless, and the taste is strange.
It should be Leng Haoxuan forgot to put sugar?
Leng Haoxuan's secret eyes: "Are you fed you, or do you drink yourself?"
"..." Xia Zhenai bit his lips: "Can you put some seasonings, light but not tasteless than water."
Leng Haoxuan tightened his eyebrows, lifted the bowl of ginger soup, and got up and walked out of the room.
Looking at the back of Leng Haoxuan, Xia Zhen Ai froze-
Should he fall off, right?
The eyelids were getting heavier, and Xia Zhenai slowly stuck his eyes, and it seemed that he was really tired.
Just as she was about to sleep, she heard the bedroom door pushed away. Then, the steps were approaching gently, and the position beside her fell down.
The coming person seems to be as light as possible.
After a while, a pair of warm big hands stroked her forehead--
Feeling her body temperature, Leng Haoxuan's complexion became very poor, leaned slightly, and gently called out her ears: "Zhen Ai ...?"
Xia Zhenai frowned: "Hao Xuan, I'm tired, let me sleep!"
Leng Haoxuan looked at her, and she didn't have a taste in her heart. She lifted her gently and leaned her on her own: "You're a little heated, first drink the ginger soup before sleeping."
If you do not retreat tomorrow, you can really have only injections.
Xia Zhenai slowly opened her eyes, twisted her eyebrows, and took a sip. This time, the ginger soup seemed a bit sweet and sweet.
"What did you put?"
"fruit."
No wonder ...
After finally drinking Jiang Tang, Leng Haoxuan put the bowl down, and then lay down to bed, holding her tightly in her arms, and let her sweat.
Leng Haoxuan deeply stared at the unhealthy flushing on her cheek, and felt that her breathing seemed to be a bit stagnant. He wanted to help her bear everything.
Even if it was just a minor illness, he was unwilling to see her uncomfortable.
The heart is anxious and helpless.
What about her body for so long?
Mowing
Mowing
As Xia Zhenai slept dimly, she felt like a stove in a stove, and began to sweat her whole body. She felt sticky and let her kick away the quilt subconsciously.
In the next second, a pair of big hands can cover her quilt again, hold her hand, and prevent her from moving.
In the confused, it seemed to hear a familiar voice.
Although she couldn't hear clearly, she made her feel at ease.
After that, she really fell into a deep sleep.
Have a good night’s sleep…
I don't know how long she had slept for, but Xia Zhenai was vaguely awakened by a rapid ringing...