What is your name? Zhou Jie asked casually, if it was an irrelevant person, she wouldn't meet it, after all, she was still in a cold and was in a bad mood.

The words fell, and the maid outside the door was speechless.

Seeing this, Zhou Jie raised her eyebrows slightly, and was about to ask again, when she heard a familiar voice from outside the door: "It's me." ”

"I heard Alan say you're sick, so I'm coming to see you." Han Qian's voice came from outside.

Hearing Han Qian's voice, Zhou Jie was slightly stunned, and the next second saw Han Qian pushing the door in,

Han Qian walked in slowly, standing beside Zhou Jie's bed, he looked at Zhou Jie, who was sitting at the head of the bed at this time, moved his lips, and asked, "How is it?" Is it serious? ”

Zhou Jie had a faint smile on her face, waved her hand and said, "I'm fine, it's just a little cold, I'm in good health." As soon as she finished saying this, Zhou Jie covered her mouth and coughed, her throat was dry and itchy, and she couldn't bear it even if she wanted to.

"Slow down." Seeing this, Han Qian hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to Zhou Jie, seeing that the cup on the bedside table was empty, so he poured her another cup of hot water.

"Drink some hot water."

"Thank you." Zhou Jie reached out and took the cup, took a sip, and the water temperature was just right for the mouth.

"Sit down." Zhou Jie pointed to the soft leather sofa next to the bed, Han Qian nodded and sat down, then stared at Zhou Jie for a long time, and asked, "Have you taken medicine?" I heard that you still had a fever in the afternoon, did the fever go away? ”

Hearing Han Qian's words, Zhou Jie wiped his forehead behind him: "It seems to be a little hot, but it's okay, it'll be fine soon." ”

Han Qian nodded, and was about to say something, when he saw Zhou Jie suddenly bend down and pull the drawer of the bedside table, as if looking for something: "What are you going to take?" I'll help you. Han Qian stood up and went to help.

"Masks." Zhou Jie pointed to the bottom drawer.

Han Qian took out a disposable mask from the bottom drawer and handed it to her, and was about to ask her what she was wearing a mask for, when she heard her turn her head and say to herself: "You stay away from me, I have a cold, so as not to infect you." As she spoke, Zhou Jie put on a mask and covered her nose and mouth.

Han Qian stared at Zhou Jie and was stunned: "Actually, it doesn't matter. ”

"No way!" Zhou Jie rubbed her nasal congestion and couldn't breathe, and continued: "You have been so busy recently, if you have a cold, it will affect your work." In fact, the main thing is that she can't bear to watch him catch a cold and get sick.

Han Qian looked at Zhou Jie, and suddenly had an inexplicable emotion in his heart, this feeling of being cared for by his relatives was something he had never experienced before, and this feeling was like having something to rely on.

"Thank you." Han Qian looked at Zhou Jie politely and said.

Zhou Jie looked at Han Qian amusedly, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you thanking me for?" ”

"What happened on Weibo, I know you did it." Han Qian was very calm when he spoke, but he was grateful.

When Zhou Jie heard this, she waved her hand in her pajamas, not caring at all.

Zhou Jie looked at Han Qian with a gentle smile on her face: "Hao'er, I'm your sister, you don't need to say thank you between you and me, you know?" ”

Han You looked at her, his eyes shining, nodded, and did not speak.

At this time, Zhou Jieyou coughed lightly a few times and rubbed her nose, because it was not very convenient to breathe with a mask, and it was a little uncomfortable.

Han Qian seemed to see that her nose was stuffy and her breathing was not very smooth, so he said, "You take off the mask, this is not conducive to breathing, and you will be very uncomfortable." ”

"That'...... Otherwise, you should wear a mask. Saying that, Zhou Jie handed Han Qian a mask, and her tone was firm.

Han Qian was helpless, took the mask handed to him by Zhou Jie and put it on: "A cold is not necessarily contagious, you don't have to be so nervous." ”

"Just in case." Zhou Jie replied with a smile.

Zhou Jie looked at Han Qian's eyebrows, and was a little stunned for a while, Han Qian was silent for a while when he saw this, and asked, "Do I look very much like my father?" ”

After asking this sentence, Han Qian regretted it a little. He has had plastic surgery, and now this appearance is not what he is at all, what can he see?

Zhou Jie seemed to see Han Qianyou's thoughts, and she smiled and said, "Your eyes and expression really miss Dad." ”

When Han Qian heard Zhou Jie say this, he couldn't help but purse his lips and laugh.

He thought for a moment and asked, "You just called me Hao'er, is that my name?" What's my big name? ”

Zhou Jie nodded, as if she was thinking about something, and the corners of her mouth flashed with a smile: "Your big name is Zhou Hao, and the names of the two of us are very similar." ”

Hearing Zhou Jie say this, Han Qian wrote his and Zhou Jie's names in his mind, and said with a smile: "It's quite similar." ”

Seeing the villain on Han Qian's face, Zhou Jie's mood also became very good, and continued: "Our name is still given by our mother, but our mother has already ......."

Hearing Zhou Jie's words that he wanted to say and stopped, Han Qian subconsciously bit his lower lip, and his nasal cavity suddenly became a little pantothenic.

"Hao'er." At this time, Zhou Jie called his name again, with a shallow smile on his face.

"Hao'er, Dad really misses you, can you go back with me to see him?" When Zhou Jie spoke, she was a little apprehensive.

Sure enough, when Han Qian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, he looked at Zhou Jie, his eyes flashing slightly.

Zhou Jie looked at Han Qian expectantly, and waited for a while before seeing him nod: "Okay, I'll go back with you." ”

Hearing Han Qian say this, Zhou Jie really didn't know how to answer for a while, she looked at Han Qian with a smile on her face and said, "Okay, Dad will be very happy to see you." ”

Han Qian looked at Zhou Jie with a smile and didn't speak, he didn't want to see his father at first, but after chatting with Zhou Jie for a while, Han Qian understood that it is impossible to completely cut off this kind of thing, it always inadvertently affects your heart, and Zhou Jie really wants to meet Zhou Jie's father.

After a brief chat, Han Qian saw that Zhou Jie was a little sleepy, so he was ready to leave.

"Hao'er, you've been so busy lately, don't come to see me, I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Before leaving, Zhou Jie said to Han Qian.

Hearing Zhou Jie's words, Han Qian stopped, then looked back at Zhou Jie, and said for a while: "Okay, sister, you have a good rest, and I will come to see you when I have time." After speaking, Han Qian left without looking back.

After Han Qianyou left, Zhou Jie hadn't reacted yet, she lay quietly on the bed, staring at the chandelier on the flower board, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She was really surprised, she didn't expect Han Qian to come to see her, and if she heard correctly, he just called her sister.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jie's was even more excited, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger.