"Huh?" Li Qinghuan smiled slightly, his eyes flashing.

"I personally cooked it for you, I apologize. Asked you to come over and help, but I didn't expect it to almost make you ......"

Mu Jingxi didn't say the rest of the words, but Li Qinghuan could understand it.

He was nothing more than guilty, because he helped him, she was almost drowned in the water by Joan.

Knowing that the ginger soup was cooked by him himself, Li Qinghuan was flattered, she pursed her lips and smiled, smiling restrainedly, "I'll taste it." “

"Okay, just take a bite. Don't force yourself if you don't like it. ”

To be honest, having known Mu Jingxi for so many years, Li Qinghuan has never seen him take such care of anyone.

I cooked ginger soup myself, and told her not to force herself.

Just now, in front of her, he scolded Joan, and judging from all indications, he ...... to her It's not without a hint of goodwill.

If you have a good feeling, it will not be difficult to move on to the next step.

Ginger soup entrance, to be honest, can't taste good or bad.

But the victory is his heart, so it is especially delicious.

Putting down the ginger soup, Li Qinghuan raised his hand to support his forehead, Mu Jingxi twisted his eyebrows, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay...... Just a little dizzy. ”

"Shall I ask the maid to help you upstairs and rest for a while?"

Li Qinghuan stood up, Mu Jingxi just leaned over, the two collided together, in order to prevent her from falling, Mu Jingxi reached out and hugged her.

At this time, Li Qinghuan poured into his arms with an inertia.

The man didn't push her away, but grabbed her shoulders in a false way, "Are you okay?" ”

A deep, magnetic voice sounded overhead.

Li Qinghuan's heart was crisped.

Trying his best to restrain his restless mood, Li Qinghuan raised his head and gracefully withdrew from his embrace, "I'm fine, thank you." ”

"I see that you are not feeling well, so let's rest in the guest room for a while."

Saying that, without giving her a chance to refuse, he beckoned and called the servant, "Send Miss Li upstairs to rest." ”

"Yes, Sanshao." The servant walked quickly to Li Qinghuan, "Miss Li, please." ”

couldn't refuse, Li Qinghuan had no choice but to stay.

Besides, she also wants to get along with him more, after all, the opportunity is rare.

The maid took Li Qinghuan to the guest room, passed by the door of Qiao An's bedroom, the door was ajar, and heard screams coming from inside.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

"Miss Qiao, we have to help you blow your hair, and you can only sleep when your hair is dry, otherwise you will have a headache." The servant persuaded hard.

Joan's voice was sharp and excited, shouting, "Don't, you all want to hurt me, I know!" You're all bad guys! ”

The servant, who had walked in front, immediately stepped forward and closed the bedroom door.

She said to Li Qinghuan stupidly, "I'm sorry Miss Li." ”

"It's okay." She thought for a moment, "Is Joan's situation already so serious?" ”

The maid sighed helplessly, "Miss Qiao's condition is sometimes good and bad, and the psychiatrist can't do anything about her." ”

The implication is that now her situation is getting worse and worse.

It's so serious that even psychiatrists can't do it.

After entering the guest room, Li Qinghuan lay down to rest.

She closed her eyes, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and if Joan continued to go crazy, she might consider letting her go.

After all, scheming with a madman seems very unlucky.

The bedroom door closed, and Joan yelled twice before she stopped.

The little maid immediately handed over a glass of water, "Miss Qiao, drink some water to moisten your throat." ”

"It's still cute and considerate." Joan really felt a little uncomfortable in her throat, screaming like a madman, which was not something that a normal person could do.