My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 1292 Extra Story It Was like He Was Taking Care of His Son

Compared to the sickly Qin Yinze, Ji Rou still liked the tyra

ical Qin Yinze. That kind of Qin Yinze was full of energy and confidence, as if he was the leader of this world.

Ji Rou had seen his overbearing appearance before, but now that he saw his sickly appearance, she felt such a pang in her heart, so pained that she wished that she could help him get sick.

She moved, gently struggling out of his embrace and reclined beside him: ”Qin Yinze, you must quickly get better, donʼt make me worry anymore, okay?”

It was unknown if it was because he heard her words, but his tightly knitted eyebrows actually loosened up a little. Ji Rou then stuck onto his chest, ”Iʼll lie down with you.

After Qin Yinze fell asleep, he took his body temperature again. Seeing that his body temperature had dropped to thirty-seven degrees and six meters, she finally relaxed and went downstairs to prepare breakfast for him.

Ji Rou herself couldnʼt even make the simplest White Porridge, so she had to learn from the Aunt Qiao. If Qin Yinze got sick in the future, she could only take better care of him by his side by staying by his side.

Aunt Qiao passed a box to Ji Rou: ”Miss Ji, this was brought over by your friend. He said that your phone was left at home. The security said itʼs been checked. Itʼs indeed a mobile phone, and thereʼs no dangerous goods. ”

”I left my phone at home. No wonder I couldnʼt find it.” Ji Rou took the box, and casually placed it on the side, ”Aunt Qiao, can you teach me how to cook?”

Aunt Qiao laughed: ”Oh, Miss Ji wishes to learn to cook?”

”Yes.” Only after you learn it can you cook the dishes that Qin Yinze likes to eat. ” Ji Rou held onto Aunt Qiaoʼs arm and smiled sweetly at her, ”Aunt Qiao, you will definitely teach me, right?”

”Itʼs rare for Miss Ji to have such thoughts, of course I have to teach you.” The Aunt Qiao led Ji Rou into the kitchen as she took out a handwritten notebook. ”Sir, you are quite picky with your food. You donʼt eat spring onion or cilantro, and there are a lot of other taboo foods.”

”He has so much taboo food?” Ji Rou thought about it, they had eaten together quite a few times, why didnʼt she notice that he had such a taboo?

Ji Rou still remembered one time when she dragged Qin Yinze to the Huang Ji Sand Pot to eat porridge. The waiter asked her if she wanted to add cilantro, but she liked it and did not ask Qin Yinze for his help either. In the end, she did not see Qin Yinze not eating either.

Thatʼs not right, she ate all the porridge that day. It seemed that Qin Yinze hadnʼt even finished a small bowl of it. This man is really something. He should be hungry if he doesnʼt want to eat, so he just kept silent.

”More than that.” Aunt Qiao turned back to the page and wrote in red ink, ”Although Sir does not like to eat meat, I can also eat beef and such. Thereʼs only rabbit meat, which is something that mister absolutely wonʼt touch. It must never appear on the table. ”

Ji Rou was in favor of this idea, ”Since the little rabbit is so cute, I wonʼt eat the rabbit meat either. Iʼll remember that. Aunt Qiao, lend me this notebook, Iʼll take some time to look at it. ”

Aunt Qiao handed over the notebook to Ji Rou: ”If Miss Ji wishes to see, then Iʼll take it to see. Iʼll remember all of this anyways.”

”Aunt Qiao, then please teach me how to make porridge first. Qin Yinzeʼs health is not good, Doctor Yang said that he will do his best to let him eat light food for the next two days. ” Ji Rouʼs entire heart was filled with Qin Yinze, and Aunt Qiao also thought that it was sweet and honeyed, ”If Sir knew that Miss Ji had personally made him a pot of porridge, he would definitely eat two more bowls.”

”Itʼs good enough that he doesnʼt mind me, but I donʼt expect him to eat two more bowls either.” Ji Rou had also cooked porridge before, but the white porridge she cooked was like paste.

The Aunt Qiao said, ”Sir dotes on Miss Ji so much, he wouldnʼt despise you.”

”Aunt Qiao, you can all see that he really loves me, right?” Ji Rou pursed her lips and smiled, ”I can also tell that he loves me a lot, but he wonʼt tell me.”

Aunt Qiao said, ”Most men do not like to talk sweet nothings, especially with Misterʼs character. However, all of us have seen his concern for you, Miss Ji. ”

”Hehe ??” ”I understand.” Ji Rou replied as sshe heard this, ”Aunt Qiao, now letʼs not talk about anything else. You can teach me how to cook porridge first. I think that when Qin Yinze wakes up later, he will be able to eat my porridge. ”

”Alright ??” Aunt Qiao beamed.

Aunt Qiao said, Ji Rou will do it.

Ji Rou thought that she would just take the rice, but the Aunt Qiao told her to pay attention to the amount of water, the temperature of the fire, and so on.

Ji Rou was also a person who was extremely afraid of trouble. If it was before, she would have lost all patience a long time ago, but today, she didnʼt have the slightest bit of impatience.

Ji Rou cooked some porridge and went upstairs. Qin Yinze woke up.

After sleeping for a while, Qin Yinzeʼs spirit seemed to have improved.

Ji Rou measured his body temperature again, at thirty-seven points and two degrees: ”It has almost fallen to normal body temperature. Drink some warm water first, then drink some congee later.”

But Qin Yinze just ignored her with a dark face.

”Whatʼs wrong? Whatʼs wrong with you? ” Ji Rou walked to his side and probed his forehead, caring for him as if he was a child, ”If thereʼs anything you feel uncomfortable about, you have to say it. If you donʼt want to say it, the one thatʼs upset is yourself.”

Qin Yinzeʼs face was still dark.

Ji Rou was a little angry, but looking at his sickly appearance, she was unable to get angry at him: ”Young Master Qin, drink a cup of water first, after you drink it, I will go find Doctor Yang and have a look.”

Qin Yinze did not drink water either.

Ji Rou became anxious: ”Qin Yinze, whatʼs wrong with you?”

Qin Yinze still did not say a word.

Ji Rou was so anxious that she scolded him harshly, ”You turn dark the moment you get angry, and you donʼt even say anything. Where exactly did you learn such a smelly habit? Didnʼt your mother tell you that communication can solve a problem? ”

This woman didnʼt keep her word, but was still angry at him.

With a darkened face, Qin Yinze went back. ”I let you sleep with me, who let you run away?”

So it was because she wasnʼt sleeping with him. Why was this man so stingy?

Ji Rou shook her head helplessly: ”I went to cook porridge just now. ”I think you can drink the porridge I made for you when you wake up. You can only go while youʼre asleep.”

”In the future, you are not allowed to run around without my permission.” Qin Yinze glared at her in dissatisfaction. Seeing that she was the reason for him giving his porridge, he had to forgive her this once, but he would not do it again.

”Mm, Iʼll remember it.” Ji Rou passed the water over to him, ”Young Master Qin, drink a cup of water first.”

”Feed me!” Qin Yinze said without the slightest embarrassment.

”Fine.” This man was sick because of him. He could really do anything without any limits.

Forget it, she wasnʼt going to argue with him. She would just treat it as learning how to take care of her son in advance.