Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 224 Qin Huai finally had a soft heart and coaxed her 1
He frowned, and said in a deep voice, "accompany me to finish lunch."

Xiao Qingyi looked at him very strangely, but he didn't say the phrase 'Can't you eat without me' in the end.

She pursed her lower lip and didn't speak, but sat obediently on the spacious sofa with her eyes closed, as if she was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Qin Huai only took a sip of Qing He's brewed tea, then frowned, Qing He looked at it, his heart tightened, and he asked anxiously: "Is... the taste is not right?"

Qin Huai tasted tea in a state of mind, he was in a bad mood, even if he drank the fairy tea, he would not feel any taste.

He put down the teacup and told her, "Go and get the thermostat from the car."

Qing He let out a hey, and from the corner of her eye cast her eyes on Xiao Qingyi who was lying on the sofa drowsy, she was thinking whether to get her a blanket before going out.

However, when she saw Qin Huai calmly shaking off a blanket on her lap and covering Xiao Qingyi's shoulders, she went down.

Xiao Qingyi couldn't sleep peacefully at all, she knew when Qin Huai's blanket fell on her shoulders.

Her nostrils were filled with the captivating cold fragrance of men on the blanket, and the fragrance seemed to linger and tend to become more intense.

Xiao Qingyi's heart speeded up suddenly, and she faintly felt a heavy and oppressive force staring straight at her. She couldn't hold back her breath, and suddenly opened a pair of peach blossom eyes, especially bloodshot.

Her peach-blossom eyes are a little different from other people's. The end of her eyes has an attractive and upward arc. The shape of her eyes is vivid and full. When looking at people, her pupils are like the peach color of spring blossoms, and like a trace of water vapor from the south of the Yangtze River. Sometimes they are clear and bright , sometimes misty, enchanting, and most deceptive.

Qin Huai always thought that her eyes were very beautiful, let alone looking at them from such a close distance.

He directly ignored Xiao Qingyi's obviously stunned expression when he saw him, and lowered the hand raised in mid-air to her forehead.

His hands were cold, but he felt the warmth from the hot fingertips on her forehead, and frowned, "Why don't you tell me you have a fever?"

The man's palm was cold, and it was quite comfortable to touch his forehead.

However, Xiao Qingyi still shrank his head back, and Qin Huai's hand was also somewhat lost.

He saw her deliberate repulsion, his heart was so depressed that he punched cotton, and he sighed helplessly.

At this moment, Qing He came in with a thermos bucket from outside, and Qin Huai asked her to put the things down and get some ice cubes.

While waiting for Qing He to get the ice cubes, Qin Huai opened the well-made thermos bucket and poured a bowl of old hen soup brought from the suburban farm.

He asked someone to slaughter the chicken before dawn, cleaned it up, and stewed it himself. He stewed it around a wood-fired stove for two hours. There were a lot of blood-enriching and Qi-enriching ingredients in it, but Xiao Qingyi didn't drink a single sip.

He skimmed off the top layer of butter with a wooden spoon after the chicken soup he had filled, and then looked at Xiao Qingyi who didn't know what expression was on his face.

He looked at her and said directly, "Drink it."

Xiao Qingyi didn't like the feeling of being slapped and given a sweet date, so he pursed his lips and said quite normally, "I don't have an appetite, I don't want to drink."

Her face was as pale as paper, Qin Huai was not willing to be cruel to her after all, and his tone was a little lower, as if to comfort her: "Your body is not good, so you should take good care of it. Be obedient and drink, huh?"

Xiao Qingyi was a little funny, she bent her eyes, and said as if talking to herself: "You don't want this body to suffer. If that's the case, then I will drink."

(End of this chapter)