Congratulations, you will never recover

Chapter 548 What's the matter with you

Bao Siyu was dumbfounded.

Did he subject her to his wrath every day?
There are some things that you may not even realize.

Qiao Youxia is not a person who talks nonsense, if she said that, there must be a reason for the incident.

Bao Siyu hugged her in a panic, and said nervously: "Xia Xia, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lose my temper with you, please don't be angry? I came back early today, but you haven't been here, I'm sleeping When I realized that you still didn't come back, I started to feel a little anxious, don't be angry, okay? I didn't mean to lose my temper with you. "

Qiao Youxia stood in his arms, smelling the smell of his body, feeling his uneasy heartbeat, and tears fell down.

He was always so cautious that he couldn't even start a quarrel.

Such Bao Siyu, how on earth is she going to export harm?
Bao Siyu hugged Qiao Youxia, but slowly, he felt a little wet in his chest.

He quickly let go of Qiao Youxia, raised her head, and saw her tear-stained face.

Bao Siyu's heart was pulled together at once, and he wiped her tears in a hurry, and said in a panic: "Xia Xia, what's wrong with you? Is it because I'm mad at you? Don't be angry, I was wrong, okay?" Okay...cough cough cough cough!"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing.

Qiao Youxia looked at his blushing face from coughing, but in the end, she still couldn't make up her mind to quarrel with him.

He couldn't quarrel like this at all, the more angry she was, the more guilty he would be, and he just apologized to her.

Isn't there still seven days left?
Qiao Youxia wiped away tears, sniffed her nose, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get angry at you. I came back late because I went to the hospital to ask about your condition. The doctor also said that you didn't know about your condition. When will it be better, I'm a little irritable, it's not your problem, don't think too much about it."

It turns out that I came back late because I went to the hospital.

But she is not the one who is so angry and about to cry because of a cold.

Bao Siyu felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't find any reason for a while.

He looked at her red eyes with distress, kissed her and said: "It's just a small cold, sometimes it just gets better, it's not a terminal illness, don't worry, I'll be fine."

It's also almost terminally ill.

Qiao Youxia hummed, put down the bag, took off his coat and went into the kitchen, looked at the dark vegetables in the pot, stirred them twice and said, "What are you doing?"

"..."

When she didn't come back, he was angry while thinking about cooking for her.

Looking at the appearance of the pot, Bao Siyu was embarrassed to say that he was cooking.

Obviously when I watched her cook, I thought it was quite simple, why did I overturn this, or burn myself?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Qiao Youxia probably knew something.

She helplessly dumped a pot of black things into the trash can, and asked for his opinion, "What do you want to eat?"

"Are you going to feed me?"

"I mean, don't I cook it every day? If I don't give it to you, who will eat it?" Qiao Youxia asked back.

Bao Siyu raised the corners of his mouth, hugged her from behind and said, "I'll eat whatever you do. Anything you do is delicious."

Qiao Youxia smiled, and said softly: "I remember you like to eat dumplings, shall I make dumplings for you?"

"But it seems very slow. I don't want you to work so hard."

"It's ok."

(End of this chapter)