Chapter 290 Jiang Liao is super sweet

  Zhang Luyu really feels lustful at this moment.

  The person did not reply, but hugged him and whispered in his ear: "Fever came out?"

   Zhang Luyu's throat is dry and uncomfortable, and he doesn't want to talk. My eyes were blurred, and the breath I exhaled was hot.

  He knows that the taste of this person is Jiang Qi.

   Jiang Qi tightened his throat and led him to the room.

  A heavy quilt was pressed on Zhang Luyu, and he was weak, unable to move under such pressure.

   Zhang Luyu wanted to struggle to get up, when he heard the voice beside him: "Lie down."

  I am really obedient.

  Jiang Qi took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves. The joints of the bones were so beautiful that they looked too good.

  Wring out a wet towel and covering his fever forehead. The temperature of the finger touching him makes someone frown.

  You don’t go to the hospital if you have a fever of this level?

  Zhang Lu Yushao's entire face was red, and the cold temperature of his forehead made the headache much better.

  Jiang Qi rarely gets sick, and he knows some basics about caring for a sick person. I heard on the Internet that what water my girlfriend should drink when she is sick, is this effective?

  In order to be sure, Jiang Qi called Lang Sheng.

  Lang Sheng told him the tutorial of rock sugar Sydney duck egg soup in detail, and finally said something like a mockery: You must take good care of our little Yu Yu.

  It seems to reveal that she watched the video...

  Jiang Qi came to the kitchen, took out the pears and duck eggs from the refrigerator, and thought to herself, why is it so troublesome.

  It is Zhang Luyu who called the other party, otherwise no one can be treated like this.

  The person lying on the bed took off the towel on his head, his mind cleared a lot, and his back was sweaty. Zhang Luyu looked at the wet towel in his hand, his eyes darkened.

  I also had a fever during the previous mission, but I don’t know why this time he didn’t stop the fever from continuing. He can still bear this point.

  The ping-pong-pong-pong sound in the living room, Zhang Luyu lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

  What catches the eye is Jiang Qi, who is frantic in the kitchen.

  He really doesn’t have this talent. Apart from boiling water and cooking noodles, this was really his first contact with these. What rock sugar Sydney duck egg soup? Just listen to the name to know it is not easy!

"I come."

  Behind Jiang Qi came Zhang Luyu's voice, his voice was a little dull because of fever.

  Zhang Luyu took the spoon in his hand, looked at the contents of the pot, and knew what he was going to do.

  "Why did you get down?" Jiang Qi's expression was a little unhappy. A patient was not lying on the bed, so why did he come down?

  Zhang Luyu said lightly: "I'm not that weak yet, ahem."

   "You give me a rest." Domineering towards Zhang Lu Yu, grabbing the spoon in his hand, turning off the fire, and taking him out of the kitchen.

  Zhang Luyu was forcibly sent back to the bed and covered with the quilt again. Jiang Qi returned to the kitchen and turned on the fire to continue cooking.

  After tasting the taste, I thought it was okay, so I took a bowl and sent it to Zhang Luyu’s room.

  Hearing his footsteps, Zhang Luyu, who was sleeping, slowly opened his eyes. Those cold eyes glanced at the bowl in his hand and then looked away.

  In view of the last incident, Zhang Luyu had a layer of defense against Jiang Qi. He is a straight man, and he still can't accept this kind of relationship.

   Jiang Qi also understood in his heart that he regretted exposing his liking to him too early.

   "I'll do it myself." Zhang Luyu said indifferently. He wanted to take the bowl in his hand, but he held it with one hand.

   "No, it's a bit hot."

  Jiang Qi put the bowl on the bedside table, and Zhang Luyu saw a circle of burnt red appearing on his fair skin.

  (End of this chapter)