Qiao Shu went to her room again.

99 was still in the room reflecting on where he didn't do a good job, where he didn't do it properly, heard footsteps, thought it was a ginger roll, and when he looked at it, he found that it was Qiao Shu.

Hey, why did Your Highness wake up too?

But with His Highness there, he was relieved.

There are many things he can't handle, but His Highness can definitely handle them.

Okay, you can go to bed with peace of mind.

Qiao Shu saw the blood stains on the bed and blinked.

Then he turned off the light in her room, closed the door, and went back to his room to get a pair of pajama pants.

Then, after thinking about it again, I opened the cabinet and came out with a brand new pair of underwear.

Walking to the bathroom door, he knocked on the door.

Jiang Juan opened the door for a long time, opened the door a small slit, and saw half of Qiao Shu's face.

He turned his face sideways, looked a little serious, and then handed in the things in his hand.

The voice was soft and deep: "You make do with it." ”

Jiang Juan closed the door, and when he saw it, it was Qiao Shu's pajama pants and a new pair of underwear.

Men's underwear will be larger, but ......

It's better than not changing.

The ginger roll quickly cleaned up, washed the changed clothes again, and when he opened the door, he found that Qiao Shu was still standing outside.

His figure is slender and inexplicably secure.

Jiang Roll was holding a basin in his hand, Qiao Shu looked down at his pajama pants, his pajama pants were longer on her body, making her whole person even thinner.

The basin in his hand was taken by Qiao Shu, and he spoke:

"Go to my room and sleep, your bed is dirty."

Ginger Roll's face turned red again.

Fortunately, the live broadcast room has been closed, otherwise she would really have to find a place to get in.

Qiao Shu took the basin to the balcony to dry clothes, and after drying the pajama pants, he looked at the small pants in the basin and hesitated.

Hot potatoes are usually hung up.

When Qiao Shu entered the room, Jiang Juan was already lying down.

She was lying on her side, only her head exposed.

She frowned, looking uncomfortable.

Qiao Shu squatted in front of her and asked her, "Is it very uncomfortable?" ”

It was already late at this time, and Jiang Juan didn't want to toss anymore, so he said, "It's okay, it's not uncomfortable." ”

Qiao Shu didn't believe it, reached out for the first time, and rubbed her head: "You sleep first, I'll come in later." ”

Qiao Shu took the door and sat in the living room and searched.

In the end, I got some ginger slices, found brown sugar, and put them together to cook ginger syrup.

After getting it done, Jiang Juan was already half-asleep, but his expression was still uncomfortable.

Qiao Shu hesitated to call her up, but finally decided to call her up.

He is not good at coaxing people, and he has never coaxed people, but he just learned the usual tone of an adult, and called her awkwardly: "Roll up, get up and drink this." ”

Jiang Curly's eyelashes moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Shu holding the bowl, rubbed his eyes, sat up, and took the bowl.

The flavor of ginger and brown sugar is so strong that you don't need to guess what the ginger rolls are cooking.

The ginger roll took a sip and found that the taste was sweet, and remembered the ginger soup that Qiao's mother often cooked for her when she was a child, and whispered: "Brother Qiao Shu, the taste of your cooking is similar to that of Aunt Qiao's, it is all sweet." ”

The little girl was very well-behaved at this time, and drank in small sips, like a small animal.

Qiao Shu didn't tell her that the taste was the same because he added sugar to it every time.

After drinking the ginger rolls, he lay down to sleep again, and deliberately slept in it to make way for Qiao Shu.

Qiao Shu stared at her for a long time before slowly lying down next to her.

It's an amazing feeling.