Mr. He’s Daily Affections

After all, Ziyi was still running a fever, and after talking for so long, her energy became a little weak.

Pei Yuanchen fed her some more water, and she closed her eyes after drinking it.

Pei Yuanchen laid her flat on the bed and checked the infusion bottle again. When the infusion bottle was about to reach the bottom, he called the nurse and took off the needle for her.

There was silence in the ward.

The night was already dark, but Pei Yuanchen was not sleepy at all.

His fingers moved, subconsciously wanting to smoke, but thinking that this was a hospital and the woman on the bed was still sick, he had to hold back.

Ziyi slept peacefully, her pretty face sunk into the soft pillow, and she still wore the small cross around her neck.

Pei Yuanchen's pupils shrank slightly.

This cross, a relic of his mother, shows the original sin he carries.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he leaned forward and placed a kiss on He Ziyi's still pale lips.

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The next morning, Ziyi finally woke up.

The headache is gone, but my body is still a little weak.

She coughed slightly and tried to sit up, but a pair of hands picked her up faster than she could.

She bent her lips, hugged the man's waist, and said softly: Uncle Xiaobao, good morning.

Pei Yuanchen reached out to touch her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

The fever is basically gone.

Are you still feeling uncomfortable? He asked in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse.

Ziyi shook her head. Halfway through, she was suddenly startled, and then nodded: It's uncomfortable... I'm not recovered yet.

Pei Yuanchen was startled for a moment and laughed dumbly.

I'm not going anywhere today, I'm just here to stay with you, no matter whether you're feeling well or not.

Ziyi said obediently, feeling sweet in her heart.

If he was sick, she could keep him. She would rather stay sick all the time.

Pei Yuanchen didn't know what she was thinking, but if he knew, he would definitely teach her a lesson.

Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? the man asked in a low voice.

Ziyi didn't eat anything last night, so she was really hungry now.

She raised her lips and said, I want to eat French fries.

No. The man flatly refused, Only white porridge.

Ziyi snorted: Then you still ask me...

Pei Yuanchen smiled and pinched her face: When you get better, I will take you to eat French fries.

Really? Ziyi's eyes lit up and she wanted to flirt with him.

Pei Yuanchen frowned in disgust, but finally held hands with her.

Ziyi is satisfied.

Pei Yuanchen wiped her face with a hot towel, brushed her teeth, and then fed her porridge.

Ziyi stared at him with a smile.

Uncle Xiaobao is so handsome...

Eat quickly. He brought the spoon to her lips.

Ziyi opened his mouth to hold it, swallowed it, and then asked: Uncle Xiaobao, you are so considerate... Have you ever taken care of others?

Pei Yuanchen glanced at her and said lightly Yeah.

Ziyi puffed up his cheeks angrily.

She just made a random guess, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Who is it? Is she the woman you had sex with? She picked at her fingers unhappily.

Pei Yuanchen didn't expect that she was still thinking about this matter, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

He scooped another spoonful of porridge and brought it to her lips.

You're still laughing! Ziyi turned away angrily and stopped eating!

Pei Yuanchen raised his eyebrows: In addition to you, I have also taken care of Xiaobao. Do you want to be jealous of Xiaobao?

Ziyi was stunned, quickly turned his face back, opened his mouth and took the spoon into his mouth.

A smile flashed across Pei Yuanchen's eyes.