Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat

  Chapter 230 Warmth

  Rhubarb's eyes were watery and foggy. She raised her head and stared at Ji Xunyuan blinking. Her face was full of begging for a hug. She was cute and cute.

  Xie Yanqing's eyebrows moved slightly, and her slender phoenix eyes raised: "Xun Yuan, you look like a cat."

   "Isn't it? Our rhubarb is a nobleman among cats." Ji Xunyuan stroked the fur of rhubarb with a rare soft tone.

  He looked at Rhubarb's black paws, tapped her forehead, and couldn't help laughing: "Where did you go for fun again? Come back covered in ashes."

  Rhubarb couldn't understand what he was talking about, but felt that her husband was so comfortable for him. She squinted her eyes, lay her paws on Ji Xunyuan's chest, and found a comfortable position.

   "You'll enjoy it."

   Things are done, Xie Yanqing misses Wen Rui in his heart, and doesn't plan to stay longer, so he gets up and says goodbye to Ji Xunyuan: "I'm leaving first."

   "So fast? No more sitting?"

  Xie Yanqing had a small smile in his eyes, and said in a rather flamboyant tone: "Go back and take care of Ruirui."

I don't know if it's because she doesn't adapt to the winter in Kyoto or what's going on. Wen Rui fell ill yesterday gorgeously. She had a cold and a fever, but Xie Yanqing was frightened. She called the doctor and said that she had to take medicine for two days. It's all right, although it's not a serious illness, he still feels uneasy.

  Knowing his temperament, Ji Xunyuan didn't stay any longer, turned around and went upstairs to bathe Rhubarb.

The man was dressed in home clothes, with a tall and slender figure. The soft light from the ceiling hit his side face. His face was handsome, but it made people feel lonely. Looking at Ji Xunyuan's back, Xie Yanqing suddenly said: " Xunyuan, if you can't forget her, go find her, why torture yourself like this?"

   Both of them knew about her.

Ji Xunyuan's footsteps stopped obviously, he slowly tightened his fingers, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and after a few seconds, a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Yanqing, you don't understand, she is here punish me."

   After a while, he said again: "Treasure what you have now, don't regret it like I did, and didn't even say that sentence."

  Xie Yanqing sighed silently, shook her head and left.

  If I knew the present, why bother?

  Out of Ji's old house, snowflakes fluttered in the air. The first snow this year came so early. Xie Yanqing stretched out her hand, and the slight coolness hit her fingertips, and it melted immediately.

  He gathered the clothes on his body, and returned to the ink garden wrapped in a chill. When he arrived, the sky was already as dark as ink.

   "Mister is back?" Aunt Zhang was about to go upstairs with a bowl of boiled black medicinal soup.

   "Well, Ruirui slept all day?" Xie Yanqing rubbed her fingers and asked.

   "I just woke up and asked where my husband was. I ate a little and fell back to sleep." Wen Rui was sick and couldn't eat anything, and her face was thinner. Aunt Zhang felt distressed when she saw it.

  She paused and said: "The doctor specifically explained when he left yesterday that this medicine must be taken according to the order, and you can't miss a meal."

"give it to me!"

   "Hey" Aunt Zhang responded, and quickly handed over the bowl, asking her to say that when you are sick, the young couple gets better sooner if you get tired of being together.

  Xie Yanqing went upstairs, gently opened the door, he looked at the bed, the quilt was bulging, he strode over, and put the medicine bowl on the bedside table.

Leaning slightly, Xie Yanqing reached out and touched Wen Rui's forehead. Although the temperature was still a little high, the fever had subsided. He breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the pale girl with bloodless lips, he called softly: "Ruirui, get up and drink your medicine."

  The tone is full of tenderness and affection.

  Wen Rui fell into a drowsy sleep, only feeling a coldness on her skin, she let out a soft moan in comfort, and rubbed against her unconsciously.

   "Ruirui?" Xie Yanqing called again because she was afraid that the medicine would be cold and lose its effect.

  The man's deep and **** voice lingered in Wen Rui's ears, numb, her elegant black eyelashes fluttered slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, and said softly, "Second brother, are you back?"

   "Well, I'm back, Ruirui is obedient, she got up and drank the medicine." Xie Yanqing's tone became more and more gentle, and her black pupils were full of heartache.

  He carefully helped Wen Rui up, leaned against the head of the bed, put a pillow on her back, took the medicine bowl, blew gently, took a spoonful of medicine juice with a spoon, and fed it to her mouth.

Before she could enter, Wen Rui smelled a strong bitter smell. She frowned subconsciously, turned her face away, pinched her nose, and said softly, "Second brother, it's so bitter, can I not?" drink?"

  She would rather take pills than drink this bitter Chinese medicine.

   "Be good, Ruirui. The doctor said yesterday that your body is a bit chilly. This is to regulate your body. If you haven't cured the root cause, you will still get sick in the future." Xie Yanqing coaxed in a low voice.

ah?

  It's very cold, isn't it difficult to get pregnant?

  Wen Rui didn't expect it to be so serious, she turned her face, opened her mouth slightly, and drank the medicinal soup.

  She frowned slightly, and it was as bitter as she imagined. Suddenly, a teasing and hot look fell on her, and Wen Rui's bright eyes raised slightly, and instantly fell into Xie Yanqing's tenderness.

  His eyebrows twitched slightly, the corners of his lips curled into a nice curve, and Cen Bo's lips parted slightly: "So Ruirui really wants to give birth to me so much? If you said it earlier, I wouldn't do anything about it."

   Xie Yanqing let out a pleasant low smile in his chest, and the last sentence was obviously teasing Wen Rui.

What?

   After a while, Wen Rui came to her senses suddenly, her face flushed red, and she covered her face with her hands, oh my god, she just said what was in her heart unconsciously, she was really sick and confused.

   "Ruirui, the medicine is getting cold." Xie Yanqing watched the girl's cute little movements and reminded her in due course.

  Wen Rui's beautiful eyes turned around, and she gave Xie Yanqing a light look, took the bowl in his hand, pinched her nose, and didn't feel bitter anymore, and finished it in a few sips.

   But she regretted it after drinking it. She felt that she had lost her sense of taste and could not feel any taste except bitterness.

  Xie Yanqing noticed Wen Rui's facial expression, he chuckled, conjured a plum candy out of nowhere, peeled off the parchment with his slender fingers, and fed it to Wen Rui's mouth.

   "Ruirui is so good, I will reward you, and you won't be bitter after eating."

   Didn't expect this man to be so good at coaxing people, Wen Rui opened her small mouth slightly, ate the candy, then left Xie Yanqing a back, and lay down to sleep again.

  The rustling sound resounded in the air, Xie Yanqing threw the coat he had taken off on the sofa not far away, lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down next to Wen Rui.

  He put his arm around the girl's slender waist, and with a little force in his big palm, he pulled Wen Rui over and asked, "Ruirui, is it still bitter?"

  Plum candy is sour and sweet, and it has already washed away a lot of bitterness. Wen Rui blinked, a sly flash of slyness flashed in her eyes, and she complained slightly: "Bitter, it's going to die of bitterness, you..."

   Before she finished speaking, the tender lips were covered with a warm touch. Xie Yanqing held Wen Rui's small face, gently sucked, stroked, and kissed passionately.

After a long time, he let go of her. Looking at the girl's slightly swollen red lips, Xie Yanqing rolled her throat, her black eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse: "Ruirui, is this still bitter? Is it sweet? sweet?"

  Wen Rui didn't speak, and buried her head in the quilt, but a touch of pink slowly climbed up her white and tender neck.

  Suddenly, there was a stomach growling sound from under the quilt, Xie Yanqing let out a low laugh, with a hook at the end, very sexy, and then he got up and went downstairs.

   After about twenty minutes, he came with a bowl of steaming clear noodle soup.

  Although it is a clear soup, there are plenty of ingredients. There is a faint fragrance in the bedroom. Wen Rui was already hungry, and her appetite was immediately hooked.

Xie Yanqing asked Wen Rui to get up to eat noodles, she didn't even think about it, she lifted the quilt and sat up and started eating, she realized that the taste was made by Xie Yanqing herself, she looked up at the man with clear eyebrows, her heart was wrapped in cotton It's as sweet as sugar, and it won't melt even if it's so thick.

  Wen Rui suddenly felt that being ill was not so uncomfortable, and there was a trace of warmth in the air.

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   First of all, I would like to thank the fairies who supported me today, I love you~

   Then ask for a wave of votes, these two days have lost a lot (woo woo) Where is your enthusiasm and love?

   Can I ask Xie Er to cook for the fairies?

   Xie Yanqing: Is it interesting to pull me out to advertise?

   Me: Isn't this what you should do?

   Xie Yanqing:...

   In addition, today should be quite sweet, so please support Xie Wen and his wife~

  (end of this chapter)