"Hot, ahem—"

In her sleep, Ye Xi squirted out the water in her mouth, coughed non-stop, and slapped a few times with a big hand behind her back, which shook her internal organs.

Leaning on the edge of the bed retching with her head down, her blurred vision gradually blurred, and she could see the two men standing beside the bed clearly.

"Didn't Li Nanhong say she was fine?" Gu Beicheng frowned sideways and asked, sat down beside her, reached out and touched her forehead, and touched his own.

Suddenly, he leaned closer, and she subconsciously dodged, but was clasped by his big hand on the back of her neck.

The two foreheads were pressed together, her body tensed, and her eyes rolled uneasily.

He concluded, "If you don't burn, why do you cough so badly?" Let go of her, pick up the pill box at the bedside and ponder.

Wang Yu glanced at Ye Xi, whose cheeks were swollen and red from coughing, and his brows tightened, and he thought seriously for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Gu Shao, it's better to pick a maid to come up and take care of Miss Ye Xi." ”

Doctors are good doctors, but the people who take care of the sick number don't know it......

Gu Beicheng raised his eyes, his cold gaze swept towards Wang Yu, and his tone was disdainful, "I take care of it, do you have an opinion?" "If you touch it now, give it to him, and you will definitely be fat.

Wang Yu bowed his head silently, when he hadn't said it.

"Disgusting?" Gu Beicheng looked at Ye Xi again, his eyes slowly moved down, and landed on her lower abdomen, "Yes......"

Ye Xi broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly spoke, "I, I'm just hungry." "Hoarseness.

"There's porridge." Gu Beicheng turned his head and ordered, "Bring the porridge from the kitchen." ”

Ye Xi bit his lip and nodded, leaning on the head of the bed, and his thin hands were holding the sweat.

With him by her side, she was always uneasy, staring at the corner of her back and no longer speaking.

Occasionally sneaking a glance at him, he paid attention to the door, waiting for Wang Yu to bring porridge, as if he really had to take care of her sick wholeheartedly.

Ye Xi never thought that this man who was born with a golden soup spoon could take care of people, he grew up in the spotlight and doting connivance, and he was considerate and gentle, otherwise how did the "Demon King of the Mixed World" come about?

She stared at his side face, secretly glad that he knew that she should drink porridge at this time, instead of those flashy Western food.

"What kind of eyes are you? Kindness? He wrapped one hand around his chest, pointed his long finger on his forehead, and squinted at Ye Xi.

took care of her personally, but was actually disgusted? She doesn't know how bad she is.

He had forgotten that she had not known if it had been once, twice, or twice, and how many women had tried their best to stay by her side, and she was as stubborn as a stone.

She just woke up, and for a while she forgot the inferior nature of the men around her, and she shouldn't show her excess emotions, and she said that taking care of her was not all based on her mood.

"I'm hungry." She bit this reason, and immediately shifted her gaze to his deep gaze.

The door opened.

Wang Yu strode over with a tray and placed it on the bedside table.

"I can ...... it myself" Ye Xi stretched out his hand, Gu Beicheng's eyes fell on her injured, her eyes were slightly cold, and she was so frightened that she immediately retracted her hand, and looked at him seriously with wide eyes, "You feed." ”

As soon as she spoke, she almost bit off her tongue, and her heart went up and down, observing his reaction.

Gu Beicheng raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to get close to Ye Xi's lips.

"It's contagious." Ye Xi covered his mouth, and his uneasy eyes betrayed his heart.

Gu Beicheng saw through her careful thoughts, and sneered coldly, "I won't touch you until I get better." He took her hand away and kissed her bloodless lips.