Wen Momo's eyes began to shine, and she looked at Jing Ling without blinking, waiting for Jing Ling's answer.
But Jing Ling didn't follow her wishes. She just held her sleeves and said calmly, "No."
"Then brother... isn't he... coming to see me now?" Wen Momo still looked at him, a little silly and very persistent.
It felt like Jing Ling clearly came to see her, but he just refused to admit it!
"My mother asked me to come see you." Jing Ling calmly told the truth.
And Wen Momo didn't feel unhappy when she heard this, because no matter who asked Jing Ling to come to see her, Jing Ling just came to see her!
After understanding this, Wen Momo couldn't help but curl her eyes and quickly stepped aside to let Jing Ling come in.
Jing Ling also paused for a moment before going in with snacks.
He put the dessert plate on the table, and his fingertips accidentally touched the teacup she had just drank from. He paused again and reached out to pick up the teacup.
When Wen Momo saw his posture, she thought he was going to drink the water she drank. She blushed so much that she almost dripped water, but her voice was still soft and waxy, but she was a little hesitant and nervous: "Brother... I drink that one." It's going well... I, let me pour you another glass of water... "
When Jing Ling heard this, she knew that Wen Momo had misunderstood, but her ears still turned slightly red. She glanced at Wen Momo indifferently and said, "I don't want to drink your water."
Jing Ling put down the tea cup and reminded her calmly: "You have a cold, don't you know you can't drink cold water?"
Wen Momo listened blankly as he lectured her. Mingming Jingling's voice was still cold, but Wen Momo heard a slight hint of concern in it.
Therefore, even when being scolded by Jing Ling, Wen Momo still lowered her head, pursed her lips and snickered, nodded obediently and said, "Then I won't drink cold water, brother, don't be angry."
Jing Ling glanced at her, still with a cold face, but gave a rare "hmm".
He saw a small stove for warm water placed on the couch and table, so he took the initiative to help her boil water, and said calmly: "You are prone to cold, and you can't drink cold water all the time."
It was clear from the tone of his words that he was reprimanding her from the perspective of a doctor, but Wen Momo felt that Jing Ling cared about her very much.
She was feeling complacent in her heart, but she couldn't help but lie down on the side of the couch, looking at Jing Ling's graceful movements of making tea and pouring tea with lowered eyes, his slender and clean hands, and light blue cuffs. The more she looked at it, the more she felt... nice.
Wen Momo held her chin and looked at his hand for a while, then thought of something again, and asked curiously, "How does brother know that my body is susceptible to cold?"
She remembered that her mother told her that she had a difficult delivery when she was born. Since she was born, although she has had no problems, she is very afraid of moisture, especially when it rains, she catches cold easily.
But usually nothing happened, so Wen Momo didn't think it was a big problem.
Jing Ling paused slightly while pouring tea, looked at her like she was looking at a fool, then lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I just took your pulse yesterday."
Wen Momo was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but then she showed a look of admiration: "Brother is so awesome! It turns out that brother can even see this!"
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(There was a problem with my computer and I worked on it all night. I am still writing the remaining updates. I will update them after I finish them. I can’t wait to go to bed first.)
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