Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

The afterglow of the setting sun outlined his handsome facial features as if they were cast with a layer of shadow.

　He seemed to be a painting, and the hand holding her seemed to protrude from the painting.

　I have never looked at him so carefully before, his eyebrows turned out to be sword eyebrows, his eyes are particularly double, the eyelashes are long and thick, and his lips are a bit cold.

　It turned out that Rui Jian's big eyes were inherited from him, no wonder they are so beautiful.

　Unlike hers, her original eyes may be because of the fleshy face, the eyes are inner double.

　Jinhe likes such a quiet time, unconsciously, immersed in it.

　Even when Cen An suddenly opened his eyes, he didn't react in time.

　Therefore, Cen An caught her staring eyes at him.

　Jinhe was a little unresponsive and hurriedly looked under her eyelids, turning her head to the other side.

　The afterglow has become less and less, and the room is gradually darkening.

　"You're awake, do you still have the fever?" Cen An said, already stretching his hand to Jin He's forehead to try it.

　After confirming that the temperature was normal, he took his hand back.

　"The fever is gone, is there any other discomfort?" Cen An asked cautiously, his voice soft and slow.

　"I'm fine, I want to drink water." Jinhe seemed to be a little guilty, not daring to meet her gaze.

He wanted to sit up, but realized that his hand was still in his, and pulled it out hastily.

　Cen An felt that she was a little embarrassed at this moment, so he didn't say anything.

　He got up and poured her a glass of water.

　Perhaps it was because people with a fever were slightly dehydrated, and Jinhe quickly drank all the water in a glass.

　"Do you want more?" Cen An's voice was still gentle.

　Jinhe shook his head, saying no.

　The two fell into silence again, and neither of them spoke.

　"I……."

　"you……."

　The two who spoke at the same time became embarrassed again.

　In the end, it was Cen An who spoke out first: "Are you hungry? I'll ask Mama Zhang to bring you porridge."

　"I want to go to the bathroom." Jinhe felt that his mouth was full of embarrassment.

　"Well, I'll help you."

　"No, I can do it myself."

　As Jinhe said, she supported her with her hands and moved to the side of the bed.

　Stretching out his feet to put on the slippers, he stood up slowly.

　Perhaps this time, she slept very soundly. She felt that she was much more energetic at this time.

　After going to the bathroom, she took a shower, and then came out, and saw Cen An was clicking on the phone with his head down.

　She hesitated for a while before saying, "Well, I'll go back first, thank you."

　Cen An raised his head, and the man also stood up from the chair: "Drink some porridge before going back."

　"No, it's already very disturbing, that, thank you." Jinhe was really embarrassed.

　"I don't care about this for a while, drink some porridge to keep you refreshed, Ruijian won't wonder if you are really busy with work or if you are sick and don't tell him."

　With Cen An's words, Jin He, who was determined not to linger much, stayed behind.

　"Rui Jian didn't come to see me, did she?" Mentioning Rui Jian, Jinhe asked tentatively.

　"No, I told him that you are with Xu Wei and it is inconvenient to answer the phone."

　When Cen An said this, he remembered again and added: "Also, let him and you..."

　I don't know how to call Mu Chen's Cen An, her husband?

　After knowing her identity, she was unwilling to accept it.

　Pausing for a moment, he searched for a title in his head before continuing: "Tell that Mr. Mu so that he doesn't have to worry about you."