Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

His own face was firm and full of strength, but because of her soul, he always seemed to have some delicate temperament. Even when she fell asleep, she pouted her lips slightly and frowned slightly.

Mo Yanbai couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched her eyebrows. The feeling of being able to touch her like this is really amazing. When he thinks that the soul here is her, his lips have a smile that he didn't even notice. .

Li Qingchen moved.

Mo Yanbai withdrew his hand.

She opened her eyes and woke up, secretly stuck her tongue out, and said to herself: "Oh my God, it's so late? I don't know if he is better."

Mo Yanbai closed his eyes, pretending not to wake up yet, and immediately felt her palm on his forehead. While checking his temperature, he seemed to calm his emotions.

"There is no fever, it's okay. It should not be so painful for a while." Li Qingchen whispered.

Mo Yanbai was a little funny, with more smiles on the corners of his lips, and Li Qingchen, who was still busy, didn't even notice his smile.

Li Qingchen tucked the quilt for him and went to the kitchen to fry the eggs and heat the milk.

Only then did Mo Yanbai slowly get up. After getting up, he still had to change his sanitary products. Just thinking about it, he was heartbroken.

"Does it still hurt?" Li Qingchen hurried over.

"It's okay." Mo Yanbai reached out to wash his hands under the faucet.

"Can't wash in cold water, it should hurt more in a while." Li Qingchen hurriedly grabbed his hand back and replaced him with hot water.

Mo Yanbai was even more heartbroken... So, he was taken care of as a woman?

Li Qingchen didn't notice his thoughts so much, and said with a smile: "I have to eat more in a while, otherwise I won't even have the strength to hurt."

"Yeah." Mo Yanbai nodded.

She soon brought the fried eggs and toasted bread, and they served them with steaming milk, which greatly increased Mo Yanbai's appetite after being hungry all night.

"I have asked my dad for leave just now. You don't need to go to work for me today, you can rest at home for a day." Li Qingchen said.

Mo Yan nodded his head without refuting, fearing that her weak body would not be able to stand it.

Li Qingchen smiled and said: "I will prepare some nutritious food for you. Also, remember that no matter whether it is water or food, you must eat it hot."

"Who took care of you before?" Mo Yanbai asked smoothly. With Li Qingchen's concern, Mo Yanbai felt that this morning's breakfast was particularly fragrant.

"No one." Li Qingchen's voice lowered. At Li's house, she was just a servant. Every day, she was with another servant and aunt, taking care of the family's diet and daily life. Who would take care of her?

After marrying to the Han family, she will also take care of everyone in the Han family. How can she care about herself when she has time?

Even if he fainted, he couldn't get a word of kind comfort.

So last night, I took care of Mo Yanbai, but I also took care of myself.

Mo Yanbai felt a little unexplainable in his heart. In fact, he was outside and inside, so he could see her situation very clearly.

She is the only one who is still working hard to maintain the family that she finds hard-won.

He glanced at her: "Then you still defend the Li family and the Han family?"

"Never mind the Han family, it's my fault. But after all, the Li family is kind to me..." Li Qingchen took a bite of the bread.