Probably when he entered the house, Qin Yinan bumped into something, and Song Qingchun let out a low voice: "Brother Yinan, be careful!" ”

Then there were the sound of confused footsteps, the sound of pushing the door, the muffled sound of people being placed on the bed, and the long sound of Song Qingchun's relief.

Although he couldn't see the scene at Qin Yinan's house, he could tell from the squirming sound that Song Qingchun might have taken off Qin Yinan's shoes, covered him with a quilt, and then went to the bathroom to wash a towel and came out to wipe his face.

Qin Yinan also woke up on the way, coughed a few times, and muttered "thirsty" in a daze, followed by Song Qingchun's footsteps and pouring water out of the bedroom, and then when Song Qingchun turned back into the bedroom, it was her whisper: "Brother Yinan, the water is coming." ”

After serving Qin Yinan to drink water, Song Qingchun should have gone to the kitchen, because Su Zhinian heard a sound similar to a juicer, and then, she went back to the bedroom: "Brother Yinan, drink some watermelon juice?" It's a hangover reliever, and it's more comfortable. ”

Probably because of drinking water and watermelon juice, Qin Yinan was a little more conscious, and shouted in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Song Song." ”

After a pause, Qin Yinan said again: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"Brother Enan, what are you polite to me?" Song Qingchun's tone brought a hint of a smile: "Brother Yinan, you must be very uncomfortable after drinking so much wine, hurry up and sleep, I'll go cook some porridge for you, and you remember to drink it when you get up tomorrow morning, otherwise your stomach will definitely be very uncomfortable." ”

"Hmm." Qin Yinan answered, and then there was the footsteps of Song Qingchun walking outside the house, and after walking a few steps, he stopped again: "Also, Brother Yinan, I put water on your bedside table, you wake up in the middle of the night, you will definitely be thirsty, you can drink it directly." ”

"Okay, Song Song, I'm fine, it's just that I drank too much." Qin Yinan seemed to dislike Song Qingchun's verbosity, but in fact, his tone was a little indulgent.

Song Qingchun chuckled twice, and Su Zhinian heard the sound of turning off the lights, and then the bedroom door was closed, followed by the sound of washing rice and washing pots...... Then there was a vague voice from Qin Yinan: "Song Song, I want to drink pumpkin porridge." ”

"Got it, Brother Enan......"

Before Song Qingchun could finish responding to Qin Yinan's words, Su Zhinian turned sideways, opened the car door, and sat in.

He didn't even fasten his seat belt, so he stepped on the accelerator and jumped out at great speed.

He shouldn't have followed, in her heart, Qin Yinan has always been the most important.

Her care for Qin Yinan is from the bottom of her heart, and he has always had nothing to do with taking care of him, just serving the transaction.

It's like that, although he can eat her cooking every day when he goes home, he knows in his heart that the reason why she can cook is because she wants to cook for Qin Yinan, so she went to learn.

It's like the best thing she makes is pumpkin porridge, because Qin Yinan likes to eat pumpkin porridge......

Su Zhinian grabbed the hand of the steering wheel, and because of the force, the bone joints protruded.

In fact, he was really happy today, although he couldn't help her pay for it justifiably, but he still thought of a way, made a phone call to the boss of "Jinling", designed a winning event, and paid for her.

Not just this time, but every time in the future...... Didn't she say that she likes to eat Jinling?