Chapter Thirty-Seven: Someone to Take Care of Someone When Sick

Jing Ci actually sat aside cheekily and took the lead in speaking: "Why did you drive me away so quickly and don't make me a cup of tea first?"

The corners of Luo Qianyan's mouth twitched, he had seen a thick-skinned one, but he had never seen one thicker than the city wall.

She didn't want to be alone with this person, where did she still want to make him tea.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, I can't entertain. ”

Jing Ci nodded, as if he didn't care.

Luo Qianyan was numb by his scalp, and he always felt like he would be insulted, and the moment he was about to get up, he quickly went to the kitchen.

This small action has long been seen by Jing Ci, and when he hesitated, Jing Ci directly reached out and grabbed his hand.

Although Luo Qianyan has been on guard, at this time, where is the strength comparable to others, especially Jing Ci, who was almost immediately wrapped in a cold aura.

"Are you so afraid of me doing something to be sorry for me?" Jing Ci's lips were very cold, and the words that came out were like a gust of wind blowing Luo Qianyan, and a burst of ear weakness made her can't help but feel cold on the soles of her feet.

Luo Qianyan's whole body collapsed.

She had no experience in this area, and coupled with her weak body, her body was immediately like mud, and she couldn't move in her arms.

"If you dare to provoke me, you must always have this guts, what is it if you are afraid now?"

Jing Ci's words were still the same as his face, and he couldn't hear joy or anger, but Luo Qianyan could feel that he was here to settle accounts with himself.

After all, in the company, it probably provoked his limit.

There was an indescribable, depressed expression on his face.

"What do you want? I didn't say it before, I don't deserve you, and I don't have any interest in you. Luo Qianyan noticed the ridicule in his eyes, which meant that he was even more annoyed.

Jing Ci listened patiently to what she said, and then got closer and closer to him.

Luo Qianyan clenched his fists and swung them over as long as he got closer.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, his head suddenly cooled, and Jing Ci's hand came up: "Do you want to go to the company like this? ”

The atmosphere began to be a little wrong, and Luo Qianyan felt that he should do something.

After hesitating for a moment, Jing Ci had already taken the lead in standing up.

This series of actions made Luo Qianyan feel a little abnormal, realizing that he was actually thinking about him, and despised himself fiercely.

Could it be that this person really has some magic power that can control himself?

Immediately afterwards, Jing Ci began to take off his coat, Luo Qianyan was startled, and quickly bounced up from the sofa.

"What do you want to do?"

Look, men are really! I thought he was a good thing, but now it seems that he is really the same as I imagined before.

It's a shame that she has always maintained a good image of him before.

I don't know if it's because I'm sick a few beats slower, Luo Qianyan's head went blank for a second, and he saw him go in the direction of the kitchen.

Soon there was the sound of water inside, and Luo Qianyan walked in with a ritual, and saw him standing in front of the sink and fiddling with the dishes.

The man was wearing only a turtleneck sweater to set off his figure and become more and more slender, and Luo Qianyan suddenly felt a trace of warmth on him.

Warm?

Luo Qianyan patted his head, he was really confused, he actually felt that he was a good person, you must know that he can do a lot of evil things if he can do this step.

There was a stir-fry sound from inside, and Luo Qianyan felt more and more uncalm as he sat in the living room.

Although the rebirth sounds illogical, it happens naturally, and it is not someone else who cooks for herself, which is the scene that hates her the most in her previous life.

"Do you eat spicy?" Jing Ci's voice interrupted Luo Qianyan's thoughts, shook his head, and nodded again after a moment.

This person is already good-looking, and he has no sense of disobedience when standing in the kitchen, Luo Qianyan glanced at it, and finally nodded hesitantly.

When Jing Ci brought all the food to the table, Luo Qianyan swallowed his saliva, although it was just some home-cooked food, it was different from Jing Ci's hands.

"You did all this?"

"It can't be that I climbed out and bought it. ”

“......”

This person is really not good at chatting, Luo Qianyan was speechless for a while and decided not to talk to him, but when he tasted a bite of food, he couldn't help complaining.

What does a man do when he cooks such a delicious meal?

I used to be busy in the company and could only eat fast food, and I couldn't eat anything good at home.

Jing Ci saw that she didn't move for a long time, so he took a glass of boiling water and put it in front of him: "I said how did you reject me, it turns out that you like the type of male partner." ”

This person is proud and complacent, and he must not go against him, after thinking about it, Luo Qianyan followed his words.

"It's that I really like that type, otherwise I wouldn't have been together for so many years, outsiders just think I don't like him, but after so many years of relationship, it's impossible to forget it. ”

Sure enough, Jing Ci frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Luo Qianyan lowered his head to eat contentedly, and after a while, he was heard to smile suddenly.

"Did Miss Na Luo think about changing his taste, after all, he has a crippled leg now, maybe not as good as me. ”

Luo Qianyan was choked with a pop, and his face was flushed.

Jing Ci very calmly pushed over a glass of water, and his words didn't seem like a joke.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but I know you better than you think. ”

Every word of this man makes people think about it, and Luo Qianyan admits that he has something in him that makes him excited, and he is not his opponent.

She simply stopped talking.

When it was time to go to bed, the man pushed another glass of brown sugar water.

"I've heard that this thing is useful in your women's special period. ”

Luo Qianyan wanted to say no, but this bowl of brown sugar ginger water seems to have magic, conveying a little warmth in the cold season.

Luo Qianyan still bowed his head, but drank the brown sugar water without leaking.

Jing Ci's face didn't have any expression, just a smile between his eyebrows.

"Go to sleep, I'll call you to the company in the afternoon. After thinking about it, he added, "If you're afraid, you can lock the door." ”

The night was a good night's sleep, and the room was closed by heavy curtains.

She moved, as if she had been pressed by something, got a source of heat, and fell asleep again.

When he woke up, Jing Ci sat next to him, calmly looking up at himself.

"Awake?"

Only a small orange lamp warmly illuminates Jing Ci's strategy, which is depicted very deeply, and the two look at each other.

His voice was a little hoarse, and noticing that he had been staring at him, coughed lightly: "I'll knock on the door and see if you don't make a sound." ”

Luo Qianyan's expression was obviously written in disbelief, he coughed again, and told the truth.

"Well, I did it on purpose, so let's see what you want to do with me. ”

This man is really shameless.