The whole day and night, Lin Mingyuan has been taking care of Yao Ziqi, Yao Ziqi has been hot and cold, until more than 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, this is stable, deep sleep.

It's really tiring to take care of people. At this time, Lin Mingyuan is also quite tired and has no spirit to go back home to sleep. Anyway, when Yao Ziqi is cold, he doesn't know how many times he has held Yao Ziqi, so he just sleeps in Yao Ziqi's bed, but he doesn't take off his clothes.

Until the next morning, Yao Ziqi opened her eyes and didn't see Lin Mingyuan, but she heard a sound in the kitchen outside. It was obvious that Lin Mingyuan was making breakfast.

This made Yao Ziqi feel a sense of happiness. If he really married Lin Mingyuan, would Lin Mingyuan make breakfast for her like this?

"Wake up. How are you doing? Are you better?" At this time, Lin Mingyuan came in, reached out and touched Yao Ziqi's forehead, and said: "fortunately, I don't have a fever."

"Well, I feel much better." Yao Ziqi looked at Lin Mingyuan, a gentle look flashed in his eyes, but he immediately recovered his usual indifference.

Lin Mingyuan grinned and said, "finally, I'll make it sooner or later. Do you want to get up to eat, or do I send it in to feed you?"

"No, I'll eat it myself." Yao Ziqi directly opened the quilt and was ready to go down, but as soon as the quilt was opened, he immediately covered the quilt and said with a red face, "you go out quickly."

"Well, good." Lin Mingyuan quickly out of the bedroom, and conveniently closed the door, now Yao Ziqi has no fever, the relationship between the two should return to normal, no longer can casually enter Yao Ziqi's bedroom, but also can't casually see Yao Ziqi wearing pajamas.

This made Lin Mingyuan so disappointed that he even thought that if Yao Ziqi was ill for another two days, it would be better.

But Lin Mingyuan immediately rejected his idea, which is really shameless. How can he let Yao Ziqi endure the pain of illness in order to satisfy his eyes.

After a few minutes, Yao Ziqi came out of the bedroom, but it wasn't like what Lin Mingyuan said to change into the clothes to go to work, just wearing a coat on her body.

"Wear more so you don't catch cold." Looking at Yao Ziqi's bare legs, Lin Mingyuan can't help but think of the scenery hidden in his nightgown. He has a fever in his heart, but he still reminds me.

Yao Ziqi said: "I'm much better. I have to take a bath. I sweated so much last night. Even if you give me... Cough, it's sticky."

"Well, you can wash it. By the way, put more hot water in the bathroom to make the steam in the bathroom more, so that you can wash it again, so that it won't get cold again."

"I see. You're so wordy." Yao Ziqi gave Lin Mingyuan a white look, and then went straight into the bathroom.

Lin Mingyuan touched his nose and said: "it seems to be very wordy, or yesterday I was worried. If you are sick for another day, I will be tired to death."

Although she seems to disdain Lin Mingyuan's nagging, Yao Ziqi put water into the bathroom first, and let the steam diffuse in the bathroom before she took off her clothes and took a bath.

Although this is at home, there is another man here. It seems very dangerous to take a bath. However, Yao Ziqi has no such worry. She really believes in Lin Mingyuan now. On the other hand, even if Lin Mingyuan really does something to her, it may be that she gets married earlier or later, It's not the same thing to do.

"Ah, Ziqi, do you really approve of him?" Yao Ziqi couldn't help but ask such questions in his heart.

In the past, Yao Ziqi must have immediately denied this idea, but in the debris room, he saw that Lin Mingyuan would rather self abuse in order to protect her, and the careful care of Lin Mingyuan one night, which made Yao Ziqi really feel that Lin Mingyuan was not unacceptable.

But if you really accept Lin Mingyuan, it's obviously not. Yao Ziqi has her own persistence and ideals. She doesn't want to be a wife so early. She still has a lot of things to do. She doesn't want to be bound by marriage too early.

After the bath, when Yao Ziqi came out, Lin Mingyuan had been waiting for her to eat, eating warm porridge. Yao Ziqi lowered her head and didn't speak, but her eyes turned red.

"Hey, what are you doing? You won't be moved to cry, will you?" Lin Mingyuan laughed and joked.

Yao Ziqi let Lin Mingyuan found, also directly raised his head, the hands of the long son gently stirred the bowl of porridge, said: "I just suddenly think of my mother to make porridge for me, I have not eaten for a long time."

"Homesick?" Lin Mingyuan asked softly.

Yao Ziqi nodded gently and said: "well, in the past, although I often didn't go home for a few months, I could make phone calls and send videos, but now it's more than a month and I don't have any contact at all. I don't know what happened to them."

"You don't want to go back and marry that fat pig, do you?"

"Dead fat pig?" Yao Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help chuckling out and said: "it's good to scold."

"Ha... Yes, are we in the same boat, my fiancee... Bah, bah, I'm a fat woman, and you're a fat pig."

Yao Ziqi squinted at Lin Mingyuan with a smile on his face and said, "what you described is really appropriate."

"Why are you laughing so happily?" Lin Mingyuan looks at Yao Ziqi suspiciously.

"Ha... I just feel funny. By the way, don't you want to go home?" Yao Ziqi changed the topic, this topic said many, but easy to reveal.

"I'm... OK. I haven't been home for several years. I'll make such a scene when I come back home. How dare I go back? Just think I'm still floating outside. As for whether I want to or not, in fact, I also want to know who doesn't want to live at home comfortably. It's so cool to be a dandy and drive all day to pick up girls."

"Poof!" Yao Ziqi scared the porridge out of her mouth. Lin Mingyuan gave her a look and said, "look at your promise."

"Ha... It's a great pleasure in life. Unfortunately, when I came here, I didn't have the chance to soak my sister. Alas, this life is just a big cup."

"Every day there is a beautiful woman with you, and you still want to go to soak your sister. It's really ungrateful." Yao Ziqi gives Lin Mingyuan another look.

"You beauties, who can see but can't eat, are in a hurry." Lin Mingyuan turned his lips.

"Hum, Su Qingling let you eat, you go to eat."

"Well, how can I be sour?" Lin Mingyuan looks at Yao Ziqi suspiciously.