Qiao Ansheng's eyes stagnated and he was about to speak: "You..."

I heard the familiar male voice that was slightly dark and sounded in her ears first: "The fever should have subsided. Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Qin Yanchen's black hair was slightly chaotic, but the gaze that was condensed on Qiao Ansheng's face was particularly focused.

"Ah... uncomfortable? No, I'm pretty good. I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, I just feel thirsty and want to drink water."

Qiao Ansheng, whose cheeks were hot when the man saw him, heard this and shook his head and said that he was fine. Then he subconsciously changed the subject, trying to cover up his discomfort.

"Sit down and I'll pour it for you."

As he said that, Qin Yanchen got up and walked towards the square table not far away.

Last night, Xue Jinghong boiled a pot of hot water, but he was only drinking one cup, and there was still half of the bottle left there.

...

As time goes by, the fog outside gradually dissipates, and the light of dawn slowly appears.

The room also became much brighter.

The sound of pouring water sounded from the front. Qiao Ansheng looked at the man's busy back, his lips slightly raised, and he could lower his head to hide his inexplicable excitement.

It was not until this time that she realized that what she was saying about her was not her original clothes!

Cloth...cloth shirt?

Qiao Ansheng knew that the material of this dress should belong to Xue Jinghong, but who changed the clothes for her?

Almost without thinking much, a person's name came into her mind very surely.

It could not be herself, nor could it be Xue Jinghong, then there is only...

Qiao Ansheng slowly raised his eyes and happened to meet the cup of water handed to her.

Qin Yanchen.

Then it can only be Qin Yanchen!

He took the glass of water from the man's hand blankly, and Qiao Ansheng finally found some memories of last night from her fragmented memory.

But Qiao Ansheng would rather not remember this part of the memory!

After all, just thinking about the scene where Qin Yanchen was "serving" to change clothes, Qiao Ansheng felt so anxious!

She suddenly felt a little lucky, glad that she had a high fever at that time, and was drowsy, and her feelings about many things were vague and late to realize. She didn't have to be so sober and clear like she is now.

After drinking a large glass, Qiao Ansheng held the cup, as if he had been brave enough after drinking, and said to the man standing beside the bed: "Thank you!"

"Yesterday...thank you for taking care of me."

Although he had tried his best to calm down his heart, Qiao Ansheng still felt it was very difficult to mention this matter.

But after all, Qin Yanchen has taken care of her in the past, and she can't pretend that nothing has happened before, so she can only bite the bullet and go!

If it weren't for Qin Yanchen, maybe she would have fainted in the pouring rain last night.

She is very grateful.

I was also very touched.

"If you really want to thank me, then promise me one thing."

Hearing Qiao Ansheng say this, Qin Yanchen makes his request without hesitation.

The scene in the rain yesterday always made him feel uneasy and difficult to feel at ease.

"What?"

Qiao Ansheng spoke in surprise when he heard this, not knowing what Qin Yanchen wanted her to do.

"In the future, no matter where you are or what you encounter, you must first put your own safety first. Don't act impulsively and do whatever you want. Do you know how powerful you burned last night?"

Meeting Qiao Ansheng's gaze, Qin Yanchen's cold face seemed to have passed through some emotion, but because it was too fast, Qiao Ansheng had no time to capture it.

She only pursed the corners of her lips, listening to the man's words hitting her heart, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

“…”

After a while, Qiao Ansheng replied, "I understand, I won't know anymore."

She didn't expect that what Qin Yanchen asked her to do was actually this.

As Qiao Ansheng finished speaking, the house fell into the silence that was not long ago.

After calming down, Qiao Ansheng felt more doubts in his heart: "But, why did you come here yesterday?"

Looking at the man's handsome face, Qiao Ansheng asked carefully.

This is a suburb, so remote, and she didn't tell Qin Yanchen in advance that she would come here to find Xue Jinghong. Why did Qin Yanchen appear here?

Qiao Ansheng was puzzled by this.

But what she got was three words that the man in front of her didn't mean: "What do you think?"

Qin Yanchen said as he leaned down until he supported his arms on the bed, and he looked at Qiao Ansheng face to face.

Qiao Ansheng frowned. Just as he was about to guess what Qin Yanchen wanted to express, he saw the man raising his thin lips slightly, and his ambiguous gaze that seemed to be smiling directly on her, with some self-evident charm...

After a brief moment of being stunned, Qiao Ansheng suddenly shrank back and pulled the quilt with both hands up, for fear that the man in front of him would suddenly become very beastly and would act as deviant to her that he would ignore the occasion!

She is so familiar!

I am so familiar with Qin Yanchen's extremely possessive gaze that seems to be able to remove everyone's bones and penetrate into my stomach!

The atmosphere in the house turned sharply, as if a match was ignited, and the fiery breath became stronger and stronger.

Just as Qiao Ansheng was tense, red, and was about to face the man in front of him at a distance, the man who had been approaching her suddenly stopped all his moving forward.

The two men, who were only one punch, had already entangled each other's breaths and became inseparable.

"I have answered this question yesterday. Think about it yourself, why did I come here."

In Qiao Ansheng's nervous and astonished gaze, Qin Yanchen only stared at the black eyes in front of him that could reflect the shadow of others. He spoke word by word.

Unfortunately, Qiao Ansheng had no deep impression of what happened yesterday, let alone remember what Qin Yanchen said to her...

While Qiao Ansheng was trying hard to recall, Qin Yanchen had already retracted and sat back on the wooden chair placed beside the bed.

After thinking about it alone for a long time, Qiao Ansheng didn't think of anything.

Looking up, she saw Qin Yanchen seemingly fiddling with her phone in a good mood. She felt that maybe Qin Yanchen was deliberately teasing her to think about this fictitious thing, so she quickly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to think deeply, looking indignant, and depressed, and afraid to show her power.

After replying to a message, Qin Yanchen saw the woman in front of him bulging her cheeks, not knowing what she was angry about.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly curled his lips and smiled, thinking that it was because of you, a fool?

...

But how long did the sound of cars and people come outside the house?

The closed door was knocked from outside, and Chi Yang's voice rang out: "President, I'm here to deliver clothes to you!"
Chapter completed!