Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He called her, then thought for a while, there was no way, she didn't let go, he directly picked her up, held her in his hand, poured water and took the medicine, returned to the bedroom, and let her sit in his arms Take medicine.

She feels bitter again...

Tang Yu can only hold it by herself, kiss her little mouth and feed her...

She wanted to vomit, and he used a little force to stop her from moving.

Pei Qiqi was forced to swallow, and did not make him feel better, and bit him severely.

It doesn't count if he bites, and he pesters him again, his tongue is soft and fragrant, he almost can't hold it.

Tang Yu felt that he had never been so kind to anyone since he was a child, and even Tang Xin had never given a medicine.

When this came to Pei Qiqi, he was like an old mother.

After taking the medicine, Pei Qiqi felt safe and fell asleep.

Tang Yu sat on the edge of the bed, put down the cup in his hand, looked at her for a long time, then stood up.

He took his cell phone and went out, while calling Meng Qingcheng, "Do you know how to cook?"

Meng Qingcheng was drinking in a bar right now, and when he heard these words, the wine almost burst out.

what?

Cooking?

"I am a special helper, not a helper." Meng Qingcheng skillfully took out a cigarette, sandwiched it between his slender fingers, and stopped the little wild cat next to him from crawling towards him with his eyes.

Tang Yu has already walked to the kitchen, "Will it or not?"

The voice became even colder.

Meng Qingcheng lowered his head and lit his cigarette, then slowly took a sip, "I can only cook a porridge."

Tang Yu frowned, "Then porridge! How to cook it?"

The cigarette in Meng Qingcheng's hand flicked, almost burning his fingers... Is Tang Yu really cooking?

Are you kidding me?

"Are you cooking?" Meng Qingcheng finally found his tongue.

Tang Yu gave a faint hum, took out a pot, "Let's talk about it, how to do it."

Meng Qingcheng had some days/dogs in his heart. The first time I was cooking, I had to ask people how to do it. This time, when I was doing/love for the first time, I didn't see you calling to ask how to do it!

However, there are things that Tang Yu doesn't know.

Meng Qingcheng was lying on the sofa, pinching the cigarette with his fingers, and slowly commanded: "Wash the rice first, yes, just wash twice, otherwise there will be no nutrition..."

There is no nutrition, after Pei Qiqi eats it... it will feel bad in the future.

Meng Qingcheng smiled sullly, the woman beside her became a decoration...

As a top student, Tang Yu spent half an hour to cook a pot of very good porridge.

Turning off the fire, he went back and took a look at Pei Qiqi, she was still asleep.

Tang Yu put his hands on the head of the bed, calling her in a low voice, "Qiqi, get up and eat something."

She woke up a bit, buried her face in the quilt again, and stretched out her white and tender little hand, and slapped him in the face.

This is the first time President Tang Yutang has been beaten, not to mention... a woman.

His face was a little black and looked at her slipping little hand, his face was full of black lines, but he thought that she was a patient and didn't care about her.

She wrapped the quilt tightly, but it was still cold, and her small face was a little pale.

Tang Yu bent down again, "Baby..." When he called her that way, his face was a little hot. He is not a lover of children, and he has never called anyone that way.

Pei Qiqi's voice was vaguely, "Pain."

The whole body is painful, and it is very cold and cold...

Her teeth were trembling, and she started crying softly. Tang Yu half-held her, feeling that her body was cold again...