"Nasty ghost, drink cold water......"

Shen Yeting inside the door shook his head helplessly and went to take a bath.

Before I could say anything, I walked into the guest room, went to find a hair dryer, and dried my hair first. Avoid catching a cold yourself.

When she caught a cold, she was looking for guilt, she didn't want to suffer, she just wanted to knock Shen Yeting down......

"Yawn!" I really wanted to come to something, sneezed coldly, rubbed my nose, as if I really had a sign of a cold, and quickly threw down the hair dryer in my hand.

Ran out of the living room and knocked on the door of the master bedroom next door.

"Bang ......"

There was a knock on the door, especially hard.

As soon as Shen Yeting came out of the shower, he heard a strong knock on the door, and he didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

Shen Yeting opened the door and saw her hand directly on her chest.

"Ouch." Yan Weichu really didn't expect that he would open the door directly, and there was no sound at all.

And......

Why are his muscles so hard? It's like a wall, maybe it has something to do with martial arts.

Shen Yeting was just about to look at her hand, after all, some kind of little fox called out, "Oops." ”

Who knows, a certain little fox spoke directly to him, and said pitifully: "I have a cold, Shen Yeting." ”

Shen Yeting frowned, and immediately listened to her continue: "If you want to pay, it's all your fault." Don't let me take a shower here. ”

Shen Yeting: "......" is reasonable.

"But I'm not so pretentious. You can make me some ginger tea, and I'll be fine with some sleep. As he spoke, he sneezed, a sign that he really wanted to catch a cold.

When my mother was at home before, as soon as she showed signs of a cold, she would ask Sister-in-law Li to go to ginger tea and put some brown sugar.

She finished drinking, covered the quilt and fell asleep, and the next day it was really better.

Shen Yeting raised his eyebrows, he was really not hypocritical at all!

Shen Yeting then hummed lightly, and then slammed the door shut.

Yan Weichu was stunned, is this agreement or disagreement?

Just as he was about to knock again, the door opened again.

I saw that he was still wearing a bath towel just now, and he was wearing a white T-shirt and black pants at the moment.

It's not to go out, why is he getting dressed, is it for ...... Defense-her?!

"Shen Yeting, I feel the need to talk to you about ......"

Shen Yeting went downstairs and followed him step by step.

"Huh?" He hummed faintly, indicating that he was listening.

"I'm not a pervert."

"Hmm."

Well, just one word, do you think she is, or don't think she is.

"Shen Yeting."

"Huh?"

"Actually, I really like you, but to show that I respect you, I've been putting up with it, you know."

"Hmm." Shen Yeting had already walked into the open kitchen, stood in front of the glazed table, turned on the fire, put the pot, poured water into the pot, and went to the refrigerator to find the old ginger.

I didn't expect him to be quite skilled, but I didn't think about it.

Seeing him slice the old ginger into the pot, Yan Weichu not only saw God.

It is said that the boy who can cook is very handsome, but she didn't find it before, but now she has found it.

Really super invincible handsome.

Especially looking at his silhouette, it feels like admiring a work of art.

Just now, because he had just come out of the shower, before he could wipe his hair, he was knocked on the door by a little fox, and there was still a trace of water on his hair at this moment......

And he sensed her scrutiny, and suddenly turned his head, his gaze in mid-air......

I saw her wearing loose cartoon pajamas, her white legs exposed.