After Huo Beichen entered the door, he first found a water glass, filled it with hot water and handed it to her. He then touched her hand to make sure it was not very cold, and then looked at her: "Ask."
Ning Meng sat on the sofa and felt warm in her heart when she saw a series of actions he took to protect her.
He seemed to always put himself in front of him, just like when Su Tiantian poured hot soup on her, he used his body to help her resist...
Ning Meng was full of doubts, but at this moment, she could only say one sentence: "How long have you been smoking?"
Huo Beichen was about to sit down when he thought of something. As soon as he entered the house, Ning Meng took off his coat and picked him up: "Did the smoke hit you? I'll hang it on the balcony."
He picked up his coat and walked to the balcony.
Ning Meng saw that he hadn't come back for a while, so she rubbed her cold hands and walked over. She saw that he had hung his coat on the hanger and opened the window. He was standing at the window and the cool breeze blew in, but he didn't seem to know.
It seems cold.
Ning Meng's eyes widened: "What are you doing?"
Huo Beichen casually lowered his eyelids and replied calmly: "Blow the tobacco smoke on your body to prevent it from inhaling you."
Ning Meng: “…”
This man suddenly became so considerate and humble that she was not used to it.
She grabbed his arm: "Come in."
Huo Beichen looked at his shirt hesitantly, then lowered his head and smelled the cuffs. It seemed that he couldn't smell anything anymore, and then he followed Ning Meng into the room obediently.
Ning Meng walked into the bedroom, took out a set of unused bath towels, and threw them to him: "You go take a hot shower first."
Don't catch another cold after being frozen for so long.
Huo Beichen nodded.
He showered very quickly and came out in about five minutes. He was wrapped in a bath towel and pajamas, and his whole body was finally warm from head to toe.
Ning Meng cooked some more ginger soup for him, and each of them drank a bowl.
This time, she didn't pretend to say she didn't like the drink. After drinking it in large gulps, she ate a piece of candy before looking at Huo Beichen again.
Huo Beichen's freshly washed hair sticks to his scalp, and his white nightgown makes this man less aggressive and more youthful.
He finished the ginger soup, put the bowl on the table, paused, then picked up the two bowls obediently, and went into the kitchen to rinse them.
Ning Meng: “…………”
After washing, he walked out again and then said: "I have been smoking for eight years."
Ning Meng looked at him: "Smoking is harmful to health."
Huo Beichen nodded: "I understand."
Ning Meng:??
The man smiled lowly: "Stop being so sullen, why don't you give up if I quit?"
Ning Meng: “…………”
Can he stop looking at her like this and talking to her in this tone? It's so sweet, okay? She almost couldn't hold it in anymore.
Ning Meng had a straight face and coughed: "Sleep."
"good."
The man followed her and walked into the room. When he was about to enter the bedroom door, Ning Meng was surprised: "I don't have a guest room here."
Huo Beichen also paused, "So?"
Ning Meng frowned, and after thinking for a while, he finally decided: "You can sleep on my bed."
The corners of Huo Beichen's lips raised again. If he had known that pretending to be pitiful could win the girl's frankness, why would he have gone there?
He followed Ning Meng to the bedroom: "Okay."
Immediately, the girl picked up the quilt and pillow and walked outside: "I'll sleep on the sofa."