Yun Haotian was lying on his bed, not knowing how things had become like this.
There was a towel on his forehead.
Because he was drunk, in a bad mood, and rained again, Yun Haotian had no accidental fever.
What surprised him was the woman who was cooking porridge for him in the kitchen at this time.
Bai Jiao Jiao.
Just before he almost fainted downstairs, Bai Jiaojiao appeared and helped him back home.
Yun Haotian doesn't know how that woman did it. Isn't she still injured
The strength is not small.
Even without him saying, she unlocked the password of his house door.
Listening to the voice from the kitchen, at this moment, Yun Haotian felt a blank in his head, and he couldn't tell what his mood was.
Bai Jiaojiao's cooking skills are not very good, but she can still cook white porridge.
Yun Haotian is so old, and he may not get sick at ordinary times. This disease is like a mountain, and he will die immediately.
She looked back at the closed door of the bedroom and sighed helplessly.
Cursing myself, why is it like this.
Even though he was planning to end it, he couldn't control his hand, so he helped him, he helped him, but he sent him home, gave him medicine for colds and fever, and then he could go.
Why are you cooking porridge and taking your temperature again
Just owe it!
"I'll leave after cooking the porridge!" Bai Jiaojiao completely forgot that she had just said that she would leave after feeding her cold medicine.
How to say, women are fickle.
Bai Jiaojiao spit on herself, and at the same time threw some broken medicinal herbs that were beneficial to the body of ordinary people into the white porridge.
Yun Haotian's physical condition is extremely poor, it can be seen that he has tossed his body a lot during this time.
The rain is just a fuse, no matter how he looks at it, he should be seriously ill.
Bai Jiaojiao sighed helplessly and pressed the cooked porridge to keep warm.
She turned around and walked towards the bedroom, when she heard the sound of walking, Yun Haotian's eyes that were open, quickly closed.
Yes, his mood is very messy.
Even, a little sad, a little angry.
He didn't know what was sad or angry, but he only knew that at this moment, he suddenly didn't want Bai Jiaojiao to leave.
Even... even if she was still with other men in the days when she was passionately pursuing him.
Yun Haotian, who never knew what it was like to be jealous, finally admitted it at this moment.
He was jealous.
Very funny.
Because Yun Haotian knew that he had no right to be jealous at all.
Bai Jiaojiao didn't know that Yun Haotian was still awake. She tried the temperature of the other person's forehead, but it was still hot.
She murmured softly, "I'll leave when his fever subsides."
But who would have thought that Yun Haotian would also be sick like a mountain. This night, he went back and forth again and again, and it was not until the next day that he was completely stable and the fever subsided.
Bai Jiaojiao said helplessly while yawning, "Make breakfast for him and I'll go..."
I don't know if I'm looking for a reason for myself, or I'm trying to convince myself.
Bai Jiaojiao was a little disappointed.
Now she has to admit that among the many men she has admired, this tyrant Yun Haotian should be the most special one.
Maybe because... She had a child with him.
Mentioning that unfortunate child again, Bai Jiaojiao sighed faintly, and decided not to indulge herself anymore, and left after cooking the porridge.
Well, I must leave this time.
"Beautiful."
Just when Bai Jiaojiao gave herself an ultimatum to leave, she suddenly heard this familiar and unfamiliar exchange.
She was so shocked that her newly cured arm almost fell off again!