Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

Su Qinghe was afraid of hurting him, so she loosened her grip a little and looked helpless.

"If I didn't care about you, would I still be here now?"

"I really just forgot about it because I was busy last night." Seeing that he didn't look at her, Su Qinghe added seriously.

Seeing that he couldn't move any further, Ji Qingyu simply turned his head to the side.

"I don't care, you don't have to explain to me."

"really?"

Looking at his pouting lips which was obvious because of his sideways face, Su Qinghe spoke with a hint of smile.

You little bastard, you're still being stubborn even though your mouth is about to be turned to the sky.

But it is understandable. After all, she was wrong this time, and it is normal for him to be a little angry. She can coax him.

"Really? I'm not your husband anyway, so there's no need for you to keep me in mind all the time!"

Seeing that she could still laugh, Ji Qingyu felt even more resentful.

But his head was still dizzy and he had no strength in his body, so he couldn't even push her away.

"All right!"

Su Qinghe sighed softly.

"I have just asked your brother and Xiaoxi to boil water and boil the medicine. They should be back soon."

"Since you don't want to see me now, I'll leave first. Just sit on the bed and wait for a while!"

After saying that, she stretched out her hands to both sides, pinched his waist and tried to lift him off her legs.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing that she was really leaving, Ji Qingyu panicked instantly.

His butt was already in the air, so he quickly closed his legs and clamped them tightly around Su Qinghe's waist.

"Brother, aren't they here yet? What if something happens to me when you leave?"

He yelled weakly, turned his head and glared at her, his face showing even more aggrieved.

"Even if you don't care about me as much as you care about Xiaoxi and the others, you can't just leave a sick person alone!"

"And... and I didn't say I didn't want to see you..."

He spoke the last sentence in a very low voice, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Su Qinghe no longer had the same toughness as before.

The grievance in my heart is overwhelming.

Why is this woman like this? He was just throwing a tantrum and wanted her to coax him more. Doesn’t he know that men need to be coaxed when they are angry?

Couldn't she say a few more words? If she had said a few more words, he wouldn't be angry with her!

Looking at the angry little man in front of her, Su Qinghe laughed, retracted her hand, and pressed him directly into her arms.

"Okay, okay, I'll stay here with you."

He sat down on Su Qinghe's legs, hitting her knee. Ji Qingyu grimaced in pain.

But he buried his head in Su Qinghe's chest, and the soft touch made him dare not breathe, so he could only secretly rub it with his hands behind his back.

He kept his face facing each other, with his head pressed against Su Qinghe's chest, a little above it. The sound of her heart beating "thump, thump, thump" could be clearly heard in his ears.

Because his nose was so close, he didn't even dare to breathe, and his breathing became cautious.

"Loosen up a little..."

After a while, he whispered.

Breathing like this was so tiring that he even felt a little short of oxygen.

But Su Qinghe still had one hand on his neck. He didn't move and was too embarrassed to turn his head.

After Su Qinghe removed her hand from his neck, he quickly turned his head to her left shoulder.

He didn't dare turn to the right because that side was directly facing Su Qinghe's chin.

When he was facing her just now, he felt a warm feeling on his head. If he turned around, the heat would have blown on his face.

"Master wife."

There was a call from outside the door, and then Ji Yuan and Lin Xi came in one after another.

Ji Qingyu shuddered and tried to get up using his hands and feet. He couldn't let his two brothers see him in such an indecent posture, even though only his head was visible under the quilt.

"Don't mess around!"

Su Qinghe raised her hand and slapped him on the butt, and the person in her arms instantly became obedient.

Ji Yuan entered the room and stuffed the heating pad in his hand into the quilt. During the action, he touched an unknown part of the two people's bodies, but Ji Qingyu suddenly jumped up.

Ji Yuan raised his head and gave him a strange look, but he turned his head to the inside.

"Is Yuge'er awake? Is he feeling better?"

Lin Xi put the wooden box in his hand on the table, and Wenzhu, who followed behind him, also held one in her hand.

"Master, this is Young Master Ji's porridge!"

He walked forward a few steps, stood in front of Su Qinghe, and placed the food box on the wooden cabinet beside the bed.

"Young Master Ji hasn't eaten yet today. Drinking some porridge before taking the medicine won't hurt your stomach."

He opened the lunch box and took out a bowl of colorful porridge. He looked up at Su Qinghe for a second and then immediately lowered his eyes.

"give it to me."

Ji Yuan stood aside and stretched out his hand.

"……Yes."

Wenzhu glanced at him, twitched the corners of her mouth, and slowly handed the porridge over.

He turned around and retreated behind Lin Xi. Seeing that Su Qinghe had been looking down at Ji Xiaolangjun in her arms and didn't pay any attention to him at all, he gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"Brother Yu, turn around quickly."

Ji Yuan sat down beside the bed with the porridge, stirring it methodically with the spoon in his hand. He tested the temperature before scooping up a spoonful.

Ji Qingyu turned around, her face still covered with a red patch.

"Brother, I can eat by myself."

He twisted awkwardly and tried to turn around. His hand under the quilt secretly pushed Su Qinghe, signaling her to put him down.

"Don't listen to him. He has no strength at all because of the fever."

Su Qinghe grabbed his restless hands, gave him a secret warning, and said lightly.

"Brother Yu, don't be so stubborn at a time like this." Lin Xi, who was sitting next to him, also spoke in disapproval.

Seeing that no one supported him, Ji Qingyu finally compromised and could only drink the porridge in such an awkward posture.

But fortunately they didn't really see it, although it's not hard to imagine, after all, there are only a few postures in such a position.

Wenzhu waited patiently until the porridge entered Ji Qingyu's mouth. Seeing the happy expression on his face, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"I don't know what Mr. Ji likes to eat on weekdays, so I just put some shredded white radish in it to ward off the cold. I don't know if it suits your taste?"

As he spoke, he looked up at Su Qinghe, and seeing that her attention was attracted by his words, he smiled shyly.

But Su Qinghe only took a glance and then looked away. He had no time to show a better side of himself.

"It tastes good. I really like eating white radish. It's very sweet." Ji Qingyu looked up and smiled at him, showing that she liked it.

Hearing his praise, Lin Xi smiled and turned to look at Wenzhu.

"The porridge Wenzhu makes is really delicious. I've been feeling hungry from time to time these days, and he always makes it in different ways for me, and I never get tired of it."

Lin Xi's words once again drew Su Qinghe's attention. Seeing this, Wenzhu smiled appropriately and modestly.

"It's just that I made a lot of porridge when I was a kid, so I got the hang of the heat!"

This time he didn't look up at Su Qinghe, but just raised his head slightly and revealed his face.

Seeing that they all praised her, Su Qinghe smiled.

"Since you all say it's delicious, let's have the porridge made by Wenzhu for breakfast tomorrow morning. What do you think, Xiaoxi?"

She looked up and asked Lin Xi's opinion.

"Okay!"

Lin Xi smiled and nodded. He had always wanted to let them have a taste.

"Master, rest assured, tomorrow's breakfast will be on my shoulders!"

When Wenzhu heard that Su Qinghe wanted to drink the porridge he made, he was overjoyed and quickly bowed.