The doctor checked his body, prescribed medicine, and told him to go home to keep warm, and the two walked out.

After taking a taxi back to Yuxiu Court, Ning Meng quickly changed her clothes, and when she came out again, she saw the kitchen was steaming.

Huo Beichen was wearing her unique little floral apron, and was boiling brown sugar ginger water in a pot. The smell of ginger wafted out before it entered.

Ning Meng covered her nose, leaned against the door, and shouted: "Brother, stop cooking, I don't eat ginger."

The man took the spoon and ignored her, the steam from it steamed around him, making his handsome facial features a little ethereal.

The word "Brother" made Huo Beichen slightly stiff.

With a slight smile in his eyes, he took a bowl from the side, filled out the brown sugar water with shredded ginger, and after filtering it so that no shredded ginger could be seen in the bowl, he brought it out.

When going out, he held Ning Meng with the other hand, took her to the sofa, brought her another blanket, covered her lap, waited for a while, the brown sugar water was not so hot, and then handed it to her , ordered: "Drink it."

Ning Meng: "..."

She frowned.

She is usually a woman, but today she wanted to be "hypocritical", so she said, "I don't want to drink."

The man held the bowl and said in a low voice, "Call me again, brother."

Ning Meng: "..."

Anyway, she shouted several times, it doesn't matter, she shouted: "Brother."

The man expressed his satisfaction and rubbed her head: "Good boy, I'll keep calling like that from now on."

Ning Meng: "...So can I stop drinking?"

The man smiled lowly: "No."

"...??"

Then what do you want me to call brother!

Ning Meng was about to explode, when the man suddenly leaned forward and threatened, "Are you drinking it yourself? Or is my brother feeding you one mouthful at a time?"

Ning Meng: "..."

The more she heard these words, the more ambiguous they became, which made her face burn. Without saying a word, Ning Meng picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. When she put the bowl down, she seemed to vaguely see the regret on the man's face.

-

"So, Mr. Huo took care of you for three days?"

Three days later, Ning Meng was alive and kicking, finally got rid of Huo Beichen's clutches, and regained her life. After he left and went to work, she had the opportunity to call Zhen Shanmei.

Ning Meng nodded: "Yes, it's fine if you say he didn't pursue the cover-up that my dad said, why is he still so considerate and considerate to me..."

Zhen Shanmei: "Stop! I seriously suspect that you are showing affection."

Ning Meng smiled and packed her luggage: "Don't doubt it, I hope you can scold me three times a day in the future."

"Which three sentences?"

Ning Meng said one by one: "The first sentence, how can you be so skinny as a ghost? The second sentence, isn't it that you are married to a good husband, what is there to show off! The third sentence, how many stinky money are you?"

"...I'm really shameless."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Zhen Shanmei said again: "You really want to go to Shanghai with the actress? I want to go too~ It's a pity my dad won't give me money!"

After saying this, I heard Zhen's father shouting angrily: "I know how to spend money all day long, do you know how difficult it is to earn money now?"

Zhen Shanmei muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you know? Every time I ask you for money, I have to learn from you."

Ning Meng: "..."

She twitched the corner of her mouth: "You're going to pay me!"

Zhen Shanmei said awkwardly: "I won't go, money is a trivial matter, in fact, my dad arranged a blind date for me."

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