Mommy and Daddy came to confess again

"I don't want to take medicine, so I just want to hold you like this." Huo Sihan refused to let go, and hugged you a little tighter, "Huanhuan, I knew that you still love me, you care about me, and you still love me." like me, right?

"I think you have a fever and are confused! Who cares about you, who loves you? It's your son and daughter who are worried about you. I came to see you to make them feel at ease."

"Huanhuan, I'm dizzy right now, and I don't want to hear you say such things against my will." Huo Sihan moved closer to her ear and lowered his voice, "It's obvious that you are worried about me, right?"

Yan Qinghuan was too lazy to argue with a patient, "I'll get you some water, you take the antipyretics first."

"Unless you admit that you're worried about me, I won't take the medicine." Huo Sihan said, coughing several times.

Yan Qinghuan sighed helplessly, "Okay, I'm the one who is worried about you, okay?"

Only then did Huo Sihan reluctantly let go of her, Yan Qinghuan turned on the light in the room, and Huo Sihan lay back on the bed while coughing.

Yan Qinghuan went downstairs to get warm water for him, then sat on the side of the bed, handed him the antipyretic medicine, "Drink it."

Huo Sihan raised his arm, "Huanhuan, I don't seem to have any strength in my arm."

Yan Qinghuan frowned and complained at him, "Didn't you still have the strength to hug me just now?"

"Maybe it's because I hugged you too hard. I used up the last of my strength. I can't even lift my arms now." Huo Sihan looked at her aggrieved.

With a stern face, Yan Qinghuan had no choice but to hand the medicine to his lips, "Drink it."

Huo Sihan took her hand, stared at her with a pair of eyes, and drank the medicine.

"After drinking the medicine, take a good rest now, the fever should subside after a while."

Seeing that she was about to get up, Huo Sihan grabbed her hand, "Huanhuan, I'm hungry."

Yan Qinghuan frowned, "This is not your home, you are hungry, do you want me to ask the servant to get up and cook for you?"

Huo Sihan shook his head, "Now in this villa, it's just the two of us."

Yan Qinghuan looked at him with raised eyebrows, "So you mean, let me cook something for you?"

Huo Sihan nodded, "Huanhuan, I'm not picky about food, as long as it's made by you, I like to eat it."

Yan Qinghuan looked at him speechlessly, "Are the things I cook so unpalatable?"

Huo Sihan shook his head hastily, "Of course not, Huanhuan's cooking is the best in the world."

Yan Qinghuan didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and left the bedroom directly. She went to the kitchen on the first floor, searched for a long time, and finally found some noodles. She simply made noodles in clear soup, and brought them back to the bedroom.

Huo Sihan sat up while coughing.

"There are only noodles in the kitchen, you can make do with some." Yan Qinghuan sat on the side of the bed looking at his weak appearance, "May I feed you?"

Huo Sihan stretched out his hand, "I can do it myself."

Seeing his trembling hands, Yan Qinghuan frowned, "Let me do it."

Huo Sihan looked at her tenderly, "Huanhuan, then I will trouble you."

Yan Qinghuan looked at him helplessly, "Huo Sihan, can you be a little more normal, it's just a fever, what's the matter?"

Huo Sihan coughed a few more times, and looked at her with an aggrieved expression.

When Yan Qinghuan met his gaze, a sense of guilt suddenly rose in his heart, "I...I don't mean to despise you..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Huo Sihan stretched out his hand again, "I'll do it myself, I just have a fever, and it's not like I can't do anything."