After finishing all these, he called Xia Dabai again.
"Dabao, how did you do in the exam?" Xia Dabai's clear and loud voice came from the other side.
"Yeah, it's fine." She didn't want to disappoint Dabai, so she had to tell a little lie.
"That's good. I knew there would be no problem with our Xia Dabao." Xia Dabai was very proud and looked honored.
Xia Xingchen felt particularly relieved when she heard this. Although she was unable to take the test, after hearing the child's voice, the gloom in her heart had been wiped away.
"Dabai, you may have to live there alone recently. Mommy can't go back to accompany you at night."
"Why?"
"Well... Mom is going on a business trip for a few days, so you have to behave yourself at home. Got it? You can call me if you have any questions."
"How many days will that take?"
"I can't be sure about that." It depends on how his injury recovers.
"Well, Dabao, you will miss me, right?" Xia Dabai said in a childish voice, looking a little unhappy, "I miss you right now."
Xia Xingchen felt an indescribable warmth in her heart. Wasn't she already thinking about that little guy
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She took care of him and didn't sleep a wink all night.
It was not until the day had lightened up and she had confirmed that his fever had subsided that she finally felt relieved. She felt so tired that she fell asleep on the bed.
Bai Yeqing opened his eyes and tilted his face slightly, and her sleeping face appeared in his eyes.
Has she been guarding me like this by the bed all this time
She was obviously very tired and was sleeping soundly. Her fair little face was pressed on the back of her hand, a little deformed, but she looked indescribably cute.
Dabai's facial features are very similar to his, but his cuteness is very similar to her.
He slowly raised his long finger. His fingertips gently brushed across her face. The soft and delicate touch made him feel reluctant to let go.
Unconsciously, his bony fingers slid down from her pretty forehead to her delicate nose, and then down...
His fingertips fell on her soft red lips and rubbed them slowly.
It has been five years since I last kissed her little mouth, and she is still as fresh, sweet and tender as I remembered.
Bai Yeqing's eyes became more serious.
At this moment, she seemed to be disturbed. She moved restlessly and suddenly opened her eyes.
He was stunned. He almost wanted to withdraw his hand immediately. However, he was seriously injured and could not react quickly.
So much so that…
When she came to her senses, his hand was still awkwardly resting on her lips.
Xia Xingchen was half asleep, and when she woke up she felt something itchy on her lips. She subconsciously grabbed the thing that was harassing her, and when she woke up she realized it was his finger.
Well
When she met his eyes and felt the discomfort on his face, her heart skipped a beat and she quickly let go of his hand.
"I...what's wrong?" She pointed to her mouth and looked at his hand.
"It's okay." Bai Yeqing had regained his natural look and said calmly, "It got stained with something."
"… Oh I got it.
Xia Xingchen believed it completely and didn't care anymore. He just leaned over and put his hand on his forehead. Feeling that his body temperature was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you don't have a fever anymore. Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? I made some porridge for you. Go and bring it over now."
Without waiting for his answer, she got up and went out.
Bai Yeqing stared at the busy figure for a long time, until the door closed and she completely disappeared from his sight, he still didn't take his eyes away. For so many years, he had always been taken care of by servants and housekeepers. From childhood to adulthood, except for his mother, no one around him had ever cooked for him.
Most of the women I know are like Song Weiyi, who have never been involved in any romantic relationship.
Noble, a lady from a noble family, but also very boring.
Just as I was thinking about it, Xia Xingchen came in with porridge.
She carefully used a pillow to prop up his head slightly, and scooped the porridge with a spoon.
It was a little hot, so she blew it carefully with her mouth.
"What is this?" Bai Yeqing asked, looking at the porridge in her hand.
"Chicken porridge. Although it can't compare with the bird's nest soup you usually drink, the taste of this one I make is first-class." There was a hint of pride between his brows as he showed off his cooking skills.
"Is it?"
"Yeah. Every time Dabai catches a cold or feels unwell, I make this for him. He feels energetic after drinking it."
That's an exaggeration, it's not a panacea.
However, seeing her showing off, Bai Yeqing didn't say anything to expose her.
I really want to try the taste. I didn't have much appetite at first, but now I smell the fragrance of the porridge and I feel really hungry.
"Wait a minute, let me test the heat to avoid getting burned." Xia Xingchen murmured as if talking to himself, and subconsciously licked the porridge in the spoon with his tongue.
After licking, he was stunned for a moment.
What am I doing? I usually feed Dabai like this, and it has become a habit!
She raised her eyes and looked at him. "I'm used to it. Wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen and get you a new spoon."
As she spoke, she was about to stand up.
"Hey!" Bai Yeqing reached out and held her hand. She looked back at him suspiciously, and he took her hand holding the spoon and brought it to his lips.
He opened his lips and drank the porridge clean in one gulp.
Don't mind at all.
Then, he commented seriously: "It tastes good."
"Aren't you... a germaphobe?"
Bai Yeqing looked calm, "For a woman who has even kissed me, do you think it's not too much for me to care about these little things?"
Xia Xingchen was embarrassed. This man could actually bring up the previous incident so confidently without even blushing.
But the next moment, he remembered something and snorted again: "Mr. President, you have already forgotten about this little thing. Why are you still bringing it up?"
"Maybe the bomb woke him up."
He said it lightly, but Xia Xingchen felt a pang of pain in his heart when he heard it.
I fed him a mouthful of porridge, but couldn't help asking, "Does it hurt?"
The voice is soft and gentle, like the spring rain that can melt people.
Bai Yeqing's heart moved slightly, and he looked up at her. The pain in her eyes had not yet dissipated, rubbing into her gentle eyes, like a layer of light gauze, indescribably charming.
Bai Yeqing looked at her with a deep gaze, "Are you concerned about me?"
His voice was also light.
hoarse.
Very sexy.
His eyes were filled with a heat that made one's heart beat faster.
Xia Xingchen almost blurted out the word "of course". However, he suddenly realized something, and the word "of course" was stuck in his throat.
After waiting for a while without getting an answer, he raised an eyebrow.
Then, she was heard speaking.
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