Although Mu Jinhe asked the two to go back to the villa to rest, Yao Jia looked at the time, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Although Bo Lichen didn't say anything, she could see that he wasn't particularly comfortable, so she didn't want him to run back and forth at night.

After thinking about it, she put away her mobile phone and went to the bedroom, just now she picked up the phone, and asked Bo Lichen to go to the bedroom to rest, and deal with things in the small living room by herself.

When she went in, she said to him, "My aunt called just now and said that she had gone back and asked us if we wanted to go back to the villa." ”

Bo Lichen handed over the decision to her, "Listen to you." ”

As an artist, she should be tired of staying in hotels, right?

Yao Jia smiled, "Then don't toss, just sleep in the hotel." ”

She walked over to the couch in the bedroom, sat down next to him, and asked, "How are you feeling now?" Can you take a shower yourself?"

Bo Lichen changed his sitting position, leaned close to her and asked, "Can't, can you help me?"

She glanced at Bo Lichen and deliberately said, "I think since this hotel is a five-star, then the waiter should be able to provide nursing services, right?"

"Are you willing?" Bo Lichen's tone was cold, "Still not wearing ....."

Yao Jia covered his mouth and didn't let him continue, "Have you forgotten that you are still a patient?

With a kiss on her cheek, Bo Lichen stood up and went to the bedroom.

After a while, the clear sound of water sounded in the bathroom.

Yao Jia looked at the translucent bathroom curtain wall, but she still got up and went out, she regretted staying here a little. She could clearly see Bo Lichen's looming body through the bathroom curtain wall.

Coupled with the continuous sliding water droplets on the curtain wall, the steaming heat in the bathroom, and the constant sound of water.

Yao Jia patted her blushing face and almost ran away to the living room.

She had a long memory, and when she went in to take a bath, she deliberately pushed Bo Lichen to the living room outside to sit and watch TV, and deliberately locked the bedroom door.

She opened the door after she had washed it, her face flushed from the heat of the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, I turned around and saw her half-wet hair draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing a hotel bathrobe, the silk texture made the bathrobe stick to her body, and highlighted her beautiful figure.

Bo Lichen's heartbeat was a little faster, he got up and walked over, took her to the sofa in the bedroom without saying a word, sat down, and went to the bathroom to find a hair dryer.

"Blow dry your hair. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for her to respond, so he turned on the hair dryer, and in the midst of some noisy sounds, Yao Jia suddenly felt calm.

Or rather tranquility.

It seemed to be the first time someone had done her hair so intimately besides the stylist, and she could feel his slender fingers running through her hair.

The warm wind slowly made her a little drowsy.

When Bo Lichen put down the hair dryer, he found that she had fallen asleep in her arms.

Gently put the person on the bed and lay down on her, and covered her with a quilt.

Bo Lichen just lay down beside her, and as soon as he lay down, he noticed that she was approaching his side and slowly rolled into his arms.

He unceremoniously put the man in his arms and fell asleep.

Holding people tight, he felt it was a good way to relieve pain.

The next day, Yao Jia woke up from his arms, only to know that he had fallen asleep halfway through blowing his hair, and he was immediately a little embarrassed.

Obviously she was going to take care of the patient, but she fell asleep first.

Looking up and seeing that the person holding her was still asleep, she slowly withdrew from his arms and walked outside to the living room.

Call the hotel service number: "Hello, room 1812 to order food." ”

"Okay, ma'am, what do you need?" the sweet voice of the housekeeping department rang out.

"A white porridge, a good digestible pasta, and your hotel still has breakfast for those with a bad stomach?" asked Yao Jia.

"Ma'am, yes. The housekeeping department said several kinds of medicinal foods to nourish the stomach, and she ordered a few.

She hung up the phone and moved lightly into the bedroom, only to see that the person in the bed had woken up, and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed.

As soon as he did it, he hugged him to his chest, "Why do you get up so early?"

Yao Jia obediently lay on his chest, "I ordered you breakfast, can you eat some?"

"There's no hurry. Bo Lichen rubbed his head on her neck, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Yao Jia had long been used to waking up in different hotels, so there was nothing uncomfortable with it, and asked rhetorically, "I'm used to it, what about you?"

He whispered in her ear, "With you, I'm sure I'm used to it." ”

Yao Jia didn't demolish him, the two have been married for more than a week now, and he said that if he is used to sleeping by his side, he probably deliberately flirts with her, and he can't believe it.

"Hello, room service. "There was a waiter knocking on the door of the hotel outside.

Yao Jia withdrew from Bo Lichen's arms before walking over to open the door, "Thank you, just leave the dining car open." ”

The waiter smiled in response, pushed the food cart in, bowed and said, "Please use it slowly." He exited the room.

Yao Jia pushed the dining cart to the bedroom, rinsed his mouth again, pointed to the things on the dining cart and asked, "Which one do you want to eat?" ”

"Either way. Bo Lichen's eyes only fell on her, and he didn't move to the dining car at all.

She was a little helpless, so she went to see it herself, and took a bowl of shredded chicken porridge and made it next to the bed, "I smell this smell okay, you can taste it." ”

Scoop up a spoonful of porridge and blow it almost before reaching his mouth.

After Bo Lichen swallowed a bite, he said, "You eat it too." ”

The two of them ate breakfast one by one.

After breakfast, Bo Lichen's face looked much better than last night, at least he didn't have that sick paleness.

He patted the position next to him, "Come up and stay with me for a while?"

She lifted the quilt next to her and lay down next to him.

There was some silence in the room for a while.

Bo Lichen's thin lips opened lightly, "Did you open a room with the opposite sex for the first time last night?"

Yao Jia looked over in some surprise, not knowing why he suddenly wanted to ask this question, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was really, "How did you see it?"

When she was with Lu Jinchen before, although she also went out to play together, she adhered to the principle that she couldn't have a relationship before marriage, and never slept in the same room with him.

No matter how the classmates who went together coaxed, she never agreed, it is estimated that because of this, Lu Jinchen lost face in the boys' pile.

"Intuition. He gave a vague answer.