There Will Come a Day When You’ll Like Me

This is really a deliberate planting of flowers and flowers, unintentionally planting willows into the Amazon forest...

"You...you don't lean over anymore! Your face is as bad as a ghost, and now I will have a shadow with you..." Xia Yuxun looked away in disgust.

"Xia! Yu! Xun!" Leng Sichen was obviously unclear, and he squeezed her chin, the force was strong enough to crush her chin.

"It hurts! Let go!" Xia Yuxun was so painful that tears were almost falling out.

"You wake me up, you have to be responsible." Someone got up very angry. Especially when you are sick.

"Isn't I responsible? Are you not hungry if you don't eat for two days? I, I...I'll cook for you!" She knows him too well, it is absolutely impossible for this guy to eat himself. I won’t go to the doctor if I am sick, I always do whatever I want with my good health.

"Well, hungry..." Leng Sichen lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Some things, once started, are difficult to control.

Xia Yuxun, you should be grateful that I still have a little pity for you, otherwise, letting you be my lover is not a bad idea.

Xia Yuxun was so nervous that she almost jumped out of her throat, and said haha, "I know that you are hungry, and you are hungry or not eating!"

Leng Sichen gave a sullen laugh, was about to move, but didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly left her with annoyed expression.

Her stunned eyes made him almost rush towards him desperately.

Leng Sichen turned his head and coughed violently.

Xia Yuxun was so distressed that she immediately complained while patting him on the back, "If it doesn't work, don't do it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly rushed into the kitchen, "What are you going to eat?"

Leng Sichen didn't speak, but his little eyes stared at her like a fiery knife.

Xia Yuxun coughed dryly, "You are sick, I shouldn't be angry with you, but I really didn't mean it."

Leng Sichen barely retracted his gaze, "Same as last time."

It was not until Leng Sichen walked back to the bedroom that Xia Yuxun reacted and went to prepare the ingredients in relief.

The porridge was cooking on the induction cooker, and Xia Yuxun took advantage of this effort to pass the thermometer.

Leng Sichen lay still on the bed, just looking at her.

"What to look at? Take your body temperature! Open your mouth, ah—" Xia Yuxun opened his mouth with a small hand and just put the thermometer in.

He touched his forehead again, frowning, "It's hot, how many days have you burned? What should I do if my head is burned out? Even if you don't like going to the hospital, please ask a private doctor to come back and see it for you!"

He said he pulled his quilt up, "Even if... even if you don't want outsiders to see you when you are sick, at least ask your fiancee to take care of you!"

Xia Yuxun took the thermometer back and squinted to see, "Um...39 degrees 5..."

Xia Yuxun screamed, "You haven't been burned to a fool!" She was completely speechless to this man who was ruining her body.

"Xia Yuxun, sit farther." Leng Sichen rubbed his brows and looked at her.

Xia Yuxun forcibly endured the grievances and sat down in the corner farthest away from him, lowering his head, "I know I hate it. I will leave later, so I won't be here to get your eyes off."

Leng Sichen hesitated to speak but stopped. Just close your eyes and rest your mind.

There was the sound of steaming steam from the kitchen, Xia Yuxun ran over to turn off the induction cooker, filled a bowl of porridge, wrapped the bottom of the bowl with a wet towel and sent it into the house.

Put the porridge on the bedside table first, and then put a dry towel on his quilt.