All night, Shi Jingchen was next to Song Xi'er to accompany her.

When she woke up, he poured her water.

Because she was really tired, Song Xi'er drank some water, was not hungry, and went back to sleep.

At noon the next day, when I woke up, there was no one else in the room.

Song Xi'er sat up with her hands propped up, turned her head and looked around, the room was quiet, and there were medicine and water on the table next to the bed.

Her fever has completely subsided, but the whole person has a feeling of weakness after illness.

A servant happened to come in and saw that she was awake, so she hurriedly walked out again, and when she came back again, there was an extra bowl of porridge on the plate in her hand, "Miss Xi'er, are you awake?" This is the porridge cooked by the gentleman, and it is said that you will wake up and drink it. ”

Song Xi'er stared at the porridge on her plate and asked puzzledly, "Are you wrong?" You just said that the porridge that Mr. cooked? You're talking about housekeepers. ”

The servant shook his head, "No, Mr. Shi cooked it." ”

Mr. Shi? Shi Jingchen?!

Song Xi'er's eyes widened in surprise, Shi Jingchen actually knew how to cook porridge!!

This shocked her jaw, but in front of the servant, she still tried to make herself behave normally, "Really, is it really him?" Does he know how to cook? ”

The maid chuckled, "I haven't seen my husband cook before, but it seems to have been cooked by watching a tutorial on his phone." Come, Miss Xi'er, are you hungry? ”

Song Xi'er stared at the bowl of porridge, swallowed her saliva, and took it over to eat, it tasted pretty good!

The maid watched the scene of her drinking porridge, so she wouldn't tell Song Xi'er that this was the fifth time Mr. Shi had boiled the porridge before he succeeded!

After drinking the porridge, the servant left.

Song Xi'er got up and changed her clothes, put on light makeup, and was about to go out, but she was frightened by Shi Jingchen who suddenly entered the room, "Brother Chen, why are you here?" ”

Shi Jingchen's gaze swept over Song Xi'er's body, "Where are you going?" ”

The patient is not resting well and still wants to go out?

Song Xi'er had a natural expression, "I'm going to work, I've already skipped work in the morning, so I can't ...... in the afternoon."

After all, she has just joined the design department, and she still has to perform better.

But before she could take a few steps, Shi Jingchen directly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and took her straight to the bedside, "Lie down and rest." ”

"Huh?" Shi Jingchen: What are you doing?

"Yesterday I had a fever, but after a day and a night's rest, I'm much better! You see, I'm in good spirits right now! After Song Xi'er finished speaking, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the mirror on the cabinet next to her, and when she looked at it, her face was very bad.

Uh-uh, what she said was not convincing at all.

Shi Jingchen's eyes were pale, he stretched out his hand, bent his fingers and gently tapped on the door of her head, "The doctor said you need to rest." Besides, you can't turn without the design department? ”

"That, no, I'm not saying how important I am, it's just that I ......"

"Don't worry. I've asked Zhang Tezhu to help you ask for leave. ”

Song Xi'er: "...... All right. ”

Shi Jingchen didn't leave, looking at her, looking like a parent, "You are in such poor health, after you get well, you have to exercise more." ”

Song Xi'er raised her eyes suspiciously and glanced at Shi Jingchen, hey, Shi Jingchen seems to have talked a little too much today.

Shi Jingchen ignored her scrutinizing gaze, directly lifted the quilt, and motioned for her to lie down.

Song Xi'er pursed her lips and lay down, he pulled the quilt smoothly and covered her body.

She stared at him curiously, when, did he care so much about her?

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