"A owe!"

Jiang Qingming quickly turned off the air conditioner in the car, took a tissue, and wiped his nose.

Damn it, it seems to have caught a cold.

After driving all the way, I finally got home.

After arriving at home, the whole person is also in a dizzy state, and they are not very good.

She got out of the car, walked to her room, took a hot bath, and drank a cup of strong **** tea after washing.

Then he climbed onto the bed again and fell asleep.

When she woke up, she found that her throat was very tingling, even swallowing saliva, it was very painful.

She opened her eyes, took a look, she was still in her room, but she was already infusion.

"Fang Ming, are you still uncomfortable? Are you hungry?"

Seeing her waking up, the housekeeper Grandma Liu asked her softly.

"Much better, but my throat hurts a bit!"

Qing Xiao smiled.

"I'll get someone to bring you the porridge, eat a bowl, and then go to sleep!"

Grandma Liu stretched her hand on her head, touched it, and saw that her fever had subsided, so she went downstairs with peace of mind.

Jiang Qingming closed his eyes and rested for a while, and heard the footsteps, the maid should have brought the porridge up.

"Sit up, I'll come to eat!"

Suddenly, it was Ouyang Ming's voice, which made Jiang Qingming open his eyes unexpectedly.

"How did you come!?"

Jiang Qingming sat up with one hand supported.

"Can't I come?"

Hearing what she said, Ouyang Ming's face went black.

A trace of disappointment flashed through the obsidian eyes.

He put the porridge in his hand on the table, and put a soft pillow on her back.

"thanks!"

Jiang Qingming had a comfortable posture and sat down.

"Drink porridge!"

Ouyang Ming took a spoon, took a spoon of porridge, and delivered it to her lips.

Looking at the steaming porridge, Jiang Qingming was about to touch his lips like this, and hurriedly hid behind him.

"What do you want, this is so hot, do you want to burn me to death?"

Jiang Qingming looked at him anxiously.

"...What do you do then!"

It was the first time Ouyang Ming saw such a lively Jiang Qingming. At this time, she made such a fierce cry, and he didn't even refute it.

"Then you blow it!"

Jiang Qingming looked at him awkwardly, and couldn't help smiling in his heart.

Looking at his expression, it was obvious that he had never done such a thing before.

Yes, Not Bad! !

"Ok!"

Ouyang Ming responded, took the spoonful of porridge, brought it to his lips, and started blowing.

After blowing two mouthfuls so carefully, he was very awkward to put the spoon to her lips.

Of course he knows that just blow it out, just blow it out. Isn't it drooling?

So, didn't she eat her own saliva?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Ming's ears were already hot.

Qingming opened his mouth and ate the porridge.

The porridge is very creamy and delicious.

"A little bit on your lips!"

Ouyang Ming took a spoon and blew it on her lips, but when she lifted it up, she saw a grain of rice on the edge of her red lips.

Right now, he went to get a tissue.

"nothing!"

Jiang Qingming hurriedly stopped her, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her red lips gently.

When Ouyang Ming saw her posture, there was a burst of fire-heat in his heart.