Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Ziyi still has a fever. After talking for a while, her spirit is a bit uncomfortable.

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

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

There was silence in the ward.

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

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

Ziyi slept quietly, her delicate face trapped in a soft pillow, and she wore the little cross on her neck.

Pei Yuanchen's pupils shrank slightly.

This cross is the mother's relic, and it shows the original sin he carried on his body.

He rolled his throat and leaned over, dropping a kiss on He Ziyi's still pale lips.

...

The next morning, Zi Yi finally woke up.

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

She coughed softly and tried to sit up, but picked her up faster with her hands.

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

Pei Yuanchen reached into her forehead and gently sighed.

Basically, the fever is gone.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" he asked lowly, his voice dumb.

Zi Yi shook her head, and suddenly she was stunned halfway, then nodded: "Uncomfortable... I'm not good yet."

Pei Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly.

"I won't go anywhere today, just here to accompany you, regardless of whether you are sick or not."

Ziyi obediently gave a sweet voice.

If he is ill, he can be kept. She would rather stay ill all the time.

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

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

Ziyi didn't eat anything last night, and it was indeed hungry.

She picked her lips: "Want to eat French fries."

"No." The man flatly refused. "Only porridge."

Zi Yi snorted: "Then you still ask me..."

Pei Yuanchen smiled and squeezed her face: "I will take you to eat French fries when you are well."

"Really?" Zi Yi's eyes lit up, and he wanted to go with him.

Pei Yuanchen frowned in disgust, and finally pulled her hand with her.

Zi Yi was satisfied.

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

Zi Yi stared at him with a smile.

Uncle Xiaobao is so handsome...

"Quick eat." He brought the spoon to her lips.

Zi Yi opened his mouth, swallowed, and then asked, "Uncle Xiaobao, how considerate you have...have you taken care of others?"

Pei Yuanchen glanced at her and gave a faint "um" sound.

Zi Yi gasped the cheek gang.

She just guessed casually, but did not expect it to be true.

"Who? Is that the woman you did with?" She pulled her finger upsetly.

Pei Yuanchen didn't expect that she was still thinking about it, and couldn't help hooking her lips.

He scooped another spoonful of porridge to her lips.

"You're still laughing!" Zi Yi turned his head away and stopped eating!

Pei Yuanchen raised an eyebrow: "Besides you, I have taken care of Xiaobao. Do you want to eat Xiaobao's vinegar?"

Zi Yi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly twisted her face back, opening her mouth to include the spoon in her mouth.

Pei Yuanchen's eyes flashed a smile.