Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

"Third Young Master, don't worry, the fever will subside in the afternoon. In this season, you are most likely to suffer from tonsillitis and other respiratory infections. Take care of it for a few days and you will be fine..."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Cold medicine is always drowsy.

When Yan Xixi opened her eyes, it was already late at night.

The room was dark, without a ray of light.

She felt a little hot and drenched in sweat. One hand instinctively stretched out of the quilt, but it was quickly held down and caught back under the quilt.

She was a little strange, as if it was a long-lost feeling.

Lying in a warm embrace for a long time... I would have thought it was strange at first, but at this moment, there was no sense of strangeness at all.

Like a habit.

For a long time, she has been used to such an embrace.

It's just that on nights like this, she forgot who he was.

She stretched out her hand again, and the big hand grabbed her and stuffed her back into the quilt, half complaining, half arrogant: "Silly girl, your habits are really bad, don't keep stretching out your arms... this is the worst way." It's easy to catch cold..."

He simply hugged her completely, and wrapped her tightly in the quilt: "When you catch a cold, you will sweat, bear with it, until dawn, when you sweat profusely, you will be fine..."

Her voice was hoarse and she was powerless to resist, so she had to be restrained by him, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

However, in a half-dream and half-awake state, he stretched out his hand, interlocking his fingers, and firmly held his hand.

"Thin... thin?"

She lay sideways in his arms, and shouted loudly again, because her nose was blocked, her voice was like pulling a bellows.

"Careful, drink some more water... have another glass..."

He let go, but she held his hand tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave.

He gave a wry smile, turned sideways and hugged her with the other hand, and said to himself: It's fine if you don't drink.

In my heart, I was suddenly very happy. At this moment, this woman gradually became more like Yan Xixi - and only when she was weak and helpless, would she completely let go of her defenses.

It's another day.

Four delicate side dishes, a big bowl of steaming pumpkin porridge.

When Yan Xixi opened her eyes, she couldn't believe it.

Someone came out of the kitchen with a smile on his face: "You can eat after washing up. If you have a cold, you should drink more porridge, silly girl, a few big bowls of hot porridge will cure all diseases. If you don't believe me, just give it a try... "

She sat on the bed blankly, looking at him stupidly.

It seems that it has not returned to real life until this moment-fugue returns to its place.

A long time ago, she was sick, and he took care of her in the same way, serving her carefully and cooking many delicious dishes.

The reason why she remembered it so clearly was because other than her father, no man ever took the trouble to take care of such trivial matters in her life.

Except him.

I vaguely remember that when he had the first miscarriage, he served her like this; once she was sick, he also served her like this; just like today, he smiled all over his face: "Small, let's have something casual in the morning, and I will make a big meal at noon I'll eat it for you... No, I can't eat grilled lamb chops this time, I'll make something else for you..."

"..."

She was faintly heartbroken.

Do we need the lofty and heroic feelings of life and death, or do we need the companionship in the trivial and ordinary?

Ordinary people seldom part from life and death in their lives; oil, salt, sauce and vinegar accompany them all their lives.

"Stupid girl, why are you staring at me so stupidly? I have flowers on my face?"

"..."

She let out a long breath: "Big man...don't you go to work? You've been so busy..."

"..."

"Is it worth wasting time on such trivial matters?"

He gave her a white look, and laughed loudly: "Miss, can you stop squeezing me? Time, like that ditch, squeeze, there is always..."

"Can you squeeze for a lifetime?"

He suddenly took off the apron and walked over: "Miss, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"