Chapter 27

After that, I called Xia Dabai.

"How did you do in the exam, Dabao?" Xia Dabai's voice is clear and loud, coming from there.

"Well, it's good." She didn't want to disappoint Dabai, so she had to lie.

"That's good. I knew that my family, Xia Dabao, must be OK. " Xia Dabai is very proud, and has a proud look.

Xia Xingchen is very pleased to hear that. Although not able to participate in the assessment, but now listen to the voice of the child, the heart of the gloomy has swept a lot.

"Dabai, you may want to live there alone recently. Mom can't go back with you at night. "

"Why?"

"Well Mom has to travel for a few days at work, so you should be good at home alone. You know what? You can call me if you want. "

"How many days will that take?"

"I'm not sure about that either." It depends on his recovery.

"Well, Dabao, you'll miss me, won't you?" Xia Dabai's tearful voice and look a little unhappy, "people are already thinking of you now."

Xia Xingchen's heart only feels unspeakable warmth. Isn't she already thinking about the little guy?

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She took care of him and stayed up all night.

Until the light of the day, repeatedly confirmed that his body after the fever subsided, she finally let go. A strong sense of weariness hit her, and she fell asleep beside the bed.

The white night holds open an eye, the face is slightly slanted, her sleeping face is reflected in own eyes.

Has she been guarding herself by the bed?

She was obviously very tired, sleeping very heavily, her white face pressed on the back of her hand, some deformation, this look is inexpressibly lovely.

Dabai's child's facial features are very similar to him. But that lovely is very similar to her at present.

Long finger, raise slowly. Fingertips, gently across her face. The soft and delicate touch made him feel a little fondly.

Involuntarily, bony fingers slide all the way from her pretty forehead to her exquisite nose tip, and then down

The finger belly falls on her soft red lips and gently rubs.

After five years of kissing her last time, she was as fresh, sweet and tender as she remembered.

The light of white night's eyes is deeper.

At that moment, her eyes were suddenly opened, as if she were not moving.

He was in a daze. The next moment is almost immediately to take back the hand. However, the injury was very serious and the reaction was not so quick.

So that

When she woke up, his hand was still awkwardly on her lips.

Xia Xingchen sleeps in a daze and feels itchy on her lips when she wakes up. Subconsciously, she grabs the "thing" that harasses her. When she wakes up, she finds that it is actually his finger.

Eh?

On his eyes, touched his face uncomfortable, her heart a jump, quickly released his hand.

"I What's the matter? " She pointed to her mouth and looked at his hand.

"It's OK." White night Qing now has restored the natural look, light way: "stained with something."

“…… Oh. " i see.

Xia Xingchen believed it completely and didn't care any more. She just bent over and put her hand on his forehead. Touch is normal temperature, a long sigh of relief, "fortunately, there is no fever. Hungry or not? Thirsty? I've made you porridge. Now go and bring it. "

Before he could answer, she got up and went out.

White night Qing looked at the busy figure for a long time, until the door closed, she completely disappeared in the eyes, he did not draw the line of sight. For so many years, he has been taken care of by servants and housekeepers. From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever cooked for him except his mother.

Most of the women we know are like the only one in Song Dynasty. They don't touch the spring water.

Noble, lady, but also very boring.

Just thinking about it, Xia Xingchen came in with porridge.

She took the pillow carefully and raised his head slightly. Spoon the porridge.

Some hot, she took the mouth carefully blowing.

"What is this?" White night Qing asked, aiming at the porridge in her hand.

"Congee with shredded chicken. Although I can't compare with the bird's nest soup you usually drink, I make it with first-class taste When I show off my cooking skills, I feel quite proud.

"Is it?"

"Well. Every time I have a cold, I cook it for him. Once you drink it, you'll feel refreshed. "

It's an exaggeration. It's not a panacea.

However, looking at her ostentatious appearance, Bai Yeqing didn't say anything to expose her.

I really want to try the taste. Gang Ben still feel no appetite, now smell the smell of porridge, then really hungry.

"Wait a minute. I'll try the heat to keep it from burning." Xia Xingchen murmured to herself, subconsciously stretched her tongue and licked the porridge in the spoon.After licking, I was stunned for a moment.

What are you doing? I usually feed Dabai like this. As a result, I'm used to it!

Look up and look at him. "I'm used to it for a while. Wait a minute. I'll go to the kitchen and change your spoon

She said, and was about to get up.

"Hello White night held out his hand and took her hand. She looked back at him suspiciously, and he took her hand holding the spoon to his lips.

He opened his lips and drank the porridge clean.

I don't mind.

After that, he made a serious comment: "it tastes good."

"You Don't you have a habit of cleanliness? "

"White night Qing look indifferent," a woman and I even kiss, do you think, I still care about these little things will not be too redundant? "

Xia Xingchen is embarrassed. This man, actually can mention the matter before so righteously, his face is not red.

However, at the next moment, he thought of something and snorted: "the president has forgotten such a small matter, why mention it?"

"Sober up, probably."

He said is understatement, Xia Xingchen listen to in the ear, but the heart is wrung painful for a while.

Gave him to feed porridge, after all did not hold back, ask: "ache?"

The voice is soft, soft as if it can melt the spring rain.

White night holding heart under the micro motion, look up at her. The pain in her eyes has not yet spread, kneaded in that pair of gentle eyes, like a dense layer of light gauze, unspeakable charm.

White night Qing eyes slightly deep, look at her, "you care about me?"

His voice, too, is light.

Hoarse.

It's sexy.

The heat in my eyes makes my heart beat faster.

Xia Xingchen almost blurted out the word "of course.". However, I suddenly realized that the word "Dang" was stuck in my throat.

After waiting for a while, he raised his eyebrows.

Then, only her voice was heard.

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