Huo Yuting came back to his senses.

He gave her a deep look.

Then, close the laptop and put it on the side of the sink.

"I didn't think about anything, since you are no longer uncomfortable, I will carry you back to the room first, so as not to catch a cold."

He went to the cupboard and got a bath towel and fished her out of the water.

"Sneeze ......"

Qiqi immediately sneezed.

Huo Yuting: "......"

I really caught a cold.

"Brother Yuting, tell me first, are you still angry?" Qiqi rubbed his nose and asked stubbornly.

Huo Yuting sighed lightly.

Reaching out and rubbing her head, he said softly, "I'm not angry." ”

Qiqi's face immediately spread with a happy smile.

She stood up very consciously, threw herself directly into his arms, and looked at him with shining eyes, "You just said that you wanted to carry me back to the room, don't regret it!" ”

The corners of Huo Yuting's mouth twitched.

It's just to carry her back to the room, are you looking forward to it?

It's not like he hasn't hugged her.

He answered softly.

Then, look ahead and wrap her in a bath towel.

Then he calmly picked her up and walked back to the room.

He carefully put Qiqi on the bed and helped her cover the quilt.

Qiqi kept holding his hand and looked at him without blinking.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yuting asked in a low voice.

Qiqi shook his head, with an idiot-like smile on his face, "No...... I just think that Brother Yuting is so good-looking, I want to see you more......"

Huo Yuting: "......" Her praise is always so unstingy, which catches him off guard.

He pretended to be casual and patted the back of her hand, pulling his hand out of her soft palm.

"Lie down for a while, I'll go and make you a bowl of ginger soup, so you don't catch a cold tomorrow." He stood up, ready to turn and walk out.

"Don't ......" Qiqi quickly grabbed his hand, his face was a little hesitant, "It's so late, if there is a fire in the kitchen, no one will come to put out the fire." ”

Although she thinks that Brother Yuting is good everywhere, in terms of cooking skills, she can't convince herself to believe him without conscience......

In the middle of the night, if the kitchen is blown up, how bad it is.

Huo Yuting's face sank, and he felt that his cooking skills were despised.

Since she didn't believe him so much, he had to do it to prove that he could do it!

"It's just ginger soup, it's so simple, I can boil it well."

With that, he turned around and walked out of the room.

When he got downstairs in the kitchen, he found ginger to wash, cut it into slices, and put it in a pot with water to boil.

After that, I ran to the bathroom on the first floor and took a cold shower for twenty minutes.

…

Half an hour later, Huo Yuting went upstairs with a bowl of hot ginger soup.

Qiqi was already asleep.

It was already two o'clock when he returned.

Tossed for nearly two more hours.

It's past four o'clock now.

It's normal for her to be sleepy.

Huo Yuting looked at her sleeping little face and couldn't bear to wake her up.

In the end, he could only take the soup in his mouth first and give it to her one bite at a time.

Qiqi may be really sleepy, and she didn't wake up after he fed a whole bowl of soup.

"What a little fool with a big heart, he won't wake up like this." Huo Yuting pinched her little face, a chuckle blurred at the corner of his mouth, and his doting gaze lingered on her face.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, and then gently lay down on the bed, held her hand, and fell asleep with her.