When Qin Yanchen heard Gu Si, he had already jumped heavily between his eyebrows. Before he could say anything, the phone placed on the table vibrated twice.

He reached out and plucked over.

It’s true that Cao Cao was here, and he was talking about Gu Si just now. He turned around and sent a few messages to Qin Yanchen.

Qin Yanchen opened it and saw it.

There is a link at the top, and the title is the kind of obsessive title: Since I got this, my wife has pestered me every day...

Going to the next one, the same is true.

Further down is Gu Si's news.

"Thank me, brother! I'm worried about your sexual life. The deer whip you bought this morning from an old Chinese doctor for a lot of money! And that ginseng! That's a century-old ginseng! I finally stolen from my mother!"

"You have to finish all of it, don't let my heart down!"

"By the way, don't thank me, my brother's name is **! Just remember to send me your limited edition Lamborghini!"

Then there is a large number of emoticons.

The black lines on Qin Yanchen's forehead were rising, and his fingertips slightly dotted on the screen, and he simply pulled Gu Si on the blacklist.

Qiao Ansheng pinched his nose and was so uncomfortable that he was fumigated by the strange smell. However, thinking of Qin Yanchen's body, he moved his footsteps and leaned towards Qin Yanchen.

"This taste is so bad, I don't know what soup it is..."

She stirred it with a spoon, frowned tightly, and glanced at Qin Yanchen: "Can you stand this smell?"

Qin Yanchen threw away his cell phone and stared at the thermos cup in Qiao Ansheng's hand. His slender eyes narrowed slightly, but his eye pool was deep and bright.

"I can stand it, can you stand it?"

Qiao Ansheng didn't know what was in the soup at all, so he just thought that Qin Yanchen was concerned about the smell, so he nodded seriously.

"For your health, I can definitely stand it!"

Isn't it just a bit weird?

If Qin Yanchen could get better soon, it would be fine if she could smell it for a few days.

Qiao Ansheng obviously didn't think about it any other way. He took the spoon, gritted his teeth, and put a bowl out of it with the strange smell, and talked to Qin Yanchen while blowing hot air.

"Isn't this what Gus used to mess with you?"

The room became a little darker. Qiao Ansheng turned on the lights in the room, and the warm and yellow light filled the entire room in an instant.

Qiao Ansheng sat beside Qin Yanchen's bed holding a white porcelain bowl.

The light hit her porcelain-white face, which made people feel that her hands were several degrees whiter than that bowl, and the outline of the side face was extremely soft.

"I asked him what soup it was, but he still stammered and refused to say it..."

Qiao Ansheng gently stirred it with a spoon, scooped up a small spoon, gently blew the heat on it, and sent it to Qin Yanchen's lips.

"Be careful, hot..."

She was almost taking care of Qin Yanchen as if she was taking care of Qiao Yuan, and she didn't notice anything wrong with her behavior.

Qin Yanchen on the other side was a little flattered.

Since childhood, he has never been treated like this. Although Lin Qing loves him, he does not spoil him. Qin Yanchen was able to rely on himself very early.

He has been alone for so long, but has never been treated so gently.

For a moment, I felt the heat surging in my chest, and my eyes were extremely gentle.

He was disgusted when he smelled the soup, but because of Qiao Ansheng's actions, he drank two bowls calmly, and finally there was only a soup base and residue from the ingredients left in the thermos cup.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but feel the smell. He felt relieved and twisted the lid of the thermos and let out a long sigh.

"It's almost done! These two bowls are already here, and the taste is almost as good as the snail noodles..."

Her little nose was tightly wrinkled, she endured her disgust, cleaned up the dishes, went out to wash the thermos, and prepared to give it to Gu Si.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he ran into Gu Si who was about to come to check the rounds.

Gu Si was wearing a white coat and putting his hands in his pockets. When he saw Qiao Ansheng, his thick eyelashes were raised very rebelliously, and his lazy temperament came to his face.

He glanced at Qiao Ansheng's almost empty thermos in his hand, meaningful: "Have he finished drinking it?"

Qiao Ansheng nodded, hurriedly stuffed the thermos into his arms, then let go of his hand that had been pinching his nose, and took a long breath.

"What the hell are you? Why does it smell so bad?"

Gu Si shook his head, held the handle on the top of the thermos with one finger, and smiled mysteriously.

"You don't understand this, anyway, it's something good for his health. You know it too. Good medicine is bitter and the taste is irritating..."

The century-old ginseng and the expensive deer whip are not a decoration. If you don’t taste it, you will be a ghost.

Gu Si shook the thermos that had been lighter. When he thought to himself, Qin Yanchen had a bitter face, but he had to drink the soup, he felt refreshed all over.

Qiao Ansheng wanted to ask again, but Gu Si waved his hand leisurely, putting one hand in his pocket, holding the thermos, and refused to say more.

As he continued to talk to the pretty-looking young nurse beside him, he passed Qiao Ansheng and went to the rounds.

Qiao Ansheng felt a little strange when he saw his clear-headed look, but she didn't ask any questions, so she had to fold up and look at Qiao Yuan in confusion.

Qiao Yuan was quite obedient and did not steal food anymore. He was still at the time of supper.

Because he was thinking about his grandson, Qin Guangyan and Wang Ziqing dealt with the mess that the Qin family had these days and finally had time to do it. They called Qiao Ansheng.

He said he wanted to come and have dinner with Qin Yanchen tonight.

Qiao Ansheng did not respond, and he agreed.

"My brother-in-law's grandparents are coming?"

Qiao Yuan lay on the head of the bed and turned over a page of the comic book in his hand boredly.

Qiao Ansheng put away his cell phone, picked up the empty milk bottle beside his table, and nodded: "Yes..."

Qin Yanchen and Qiao Yuan live in single high-end wards, each ward is equivalent to a small living room, bathroom, kitchen and other things.

Qiao Ansheng walked to the kitchen with the milk bottle, opened the refrigerator, carefully checked the number of empty milk bottles inside, and heard Qiao Yuan shouting outside: "Sister! You don't need to check it anymore! The amount of milk is right! I'll drink it when I come back! It was Nurse Xiao Zheng who looked at me to drink! If you don't believe it, you can go and ask her!"

Qiao Ansheng ignored him and counted it on his own. The number was indeed correct. He took out all the empty milk bottles and waited for the next batch of fresh milk to be shipped over.
Chapter completed!