"Liar!" Ye Qiqi glared at him, stretched out a white and slender little hand, pointed at his nose and said, "The movement you just laid back on the bed was obviously very neat and clean." ”

Mo Hanqing frowned slightly, and said in a faint voice: "I just want Xiuzhu to leave quickly." ”

"Why hurry up and leave, are you afraid that he will find out that you are pretending to be sick?" Ye Qiqi raised his eyebrows at him and asked.

"It's not." After Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, he raised his eyes, looked at Ye Qiqi, and said in a faint voice: "I'm really not pretending to be sick. ”

"Proof!?" Ye Qiqi crossed his hands on his hips and looked at him with a face of "baby won't believe what you said".

Mo Hanqing's eyes flashed, he turned his head, looked at the wall inside the bed, and whispered with a hint of awkwardness in his voice: "If I hadn't been sick, I wouldn't have to worry about infecting you just now." ”

"What??"

Ye Qiqi listened to his sentence without a beginning or an end, and was a little incomprehensible for a while.

After a while, Mo Hanqing added in a low voice: "When I kissed you just now." ”

“……”

Ye Qiqi's face turned red the moment he heard this.

Mo Hanqing finally turned his head slowly, and a pair of deep eyes flashed with an unpredictable light and said, "If I hadn't been sick, I would never have just kissed you lightly just now." ”

Ye Qiqi felt that his face must be very hot at the moment.

Because when he said this, her mind involuntarily passed the thrilling feeling of the tips of his tongues touching each other when he kissed her just now.

"So...... So...... You...... So what, what do you want to eat? Ye Qiqi blushed a little face and asked towards Mo Hanqing.

"Porridge side dishes." Mo Hanqing looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a faint voice.

"I ...... I...... I'll go to the kitchen and ask them to get it for you. Ye Qiqi walked out of the room as he spoke, and his movements were so fast that he almost ran away.

Mo Hanqing looked at the place where her figure disappeared, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth, his little princess, who behaved like that just now, seemed to be shy.

Does that mean that in fact, she also has him in her heart?

About half an hour later, Ye Qiqi returned to Mo Hanqing's room with a bowl of porridge and a few dishes of side dishes.

She sat on the edge of the bed, put the tray in her hand on the cabinet next to the bed, and then took two soft pillows over, and asked Mo Hanqing to sit up against the head of the bed, then picked up the porridge bowl and handed it to him: "Then, the freshly boiled porridge, eat it while it's hot." ”

Mo Hanqing's eyes drooped slightly, his eyes swept over the bowl of clear porridge, then he raised his head, his eyes looked directly at Ye Qiqi, and said lightly with an expressionless face: "You feed me." ”

"Why!?" Ye Qiqi couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth.

"Sick, fever, fatigue, wrist weakness, unable to hold a bowl." Mo Hanqing's face did not change, and he said to Ye Qiqi without a beat.

“……”

Your sister's!

Ye Qiqi stared at Mo Hanqing with a pair of black and white eyes, and couldn't help but grit his teeth hard.

Who used internal force to force her to be pressed against the bed just now, so that she couldn't break free at all!?

Who is so shameless now that he can't even hold a bowl of porridge!?

Ye Qiqi couldn't wait to directly call the bowl of porridge in his hand to Mo Hanqing's face.