After wearing a book, I became a small oil bottle

Chapter 806 I Can Take Care of You
Rong Si rang the doorbell again, and after a while, the door opened. Su Jiu appeared at the door, rubbing his sleepy eyes. When he saw the two of them, he immediately became more energetic, "Why are you here?"

Rong Si lowered his eyes and looked at her slightly messy hair. It was obvious that she had just slept, and said directly: "I'm worried about you."

Su Jiu then remembered that in the afternoon, in the middle of chatting with him, Su Jiu suddenly felt very sleepy and accidentally fell asleep. He probably thought something had happened to him, right?
She quickly said: "I'm fine, I just fell asleep accidentally."

However, Rong Si's frown did not relax. He found that there was an abnormal flush on her face, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand towards her, wanting to check her body temperature.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, he was pushed away by Han Siye next to him. He glared at him, "What are you doing? Don't touch Xiaojiu!"

Rong Si was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked at Su Jiu worriedly, "Are you sick?"

Get ill?

Su Jiu did feel a little dizzy and in pain at the moment. She subconsciously touched her forehead, which was really hot.

She laughed dryly, "It seems like..."

"Idiot." Rong Si said, reaching out to her again and touching her forehead.

She has a fever.

Han Siye was about to shake off his hand again, but heard him say: "You have a fever, go and rest, I will buy you medicine."

Did Xiaojiu have a fever?
Han Siye suddenly looked at Su Jiu, and saw that the blush on her little face was indeed abnormal, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Why didn't he discover it first?
Doesn’t this mean that you are instantly at a disadvantage?

"Xiaojiu, if you are sick, take a good rest. I can take care of you."

Before he could finish his words, Rong Si glanced at him sideways and said coolly, "Come with me to buy medicine."

He didn't let him have a chance to be alone with Xiaojiu, and he wouldn't let him either.

As a boy, Han Siye knew what he was thinking and gritted his teeth and said: "You..." Okay, that's fine, no one can take advantage of Xiaojiu!
He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

After speaking, he told Su Jiu, "Xiaojiu, go in and rest quickly. We will be back soon."

The two teenagers were equally worried, so they quickly went to the pharmacy near the hotel and came back in a hurry, both with medicine in their hands.

When they returned to Su Jiu's room, they found the door ajar and both of them were stunned for a moment.

Thinking that Su Jiu had forgotten to close the door, and not knowing if anyone took the opportunity to get in, Rong Si and Han Siye quickly opened the door. When they saw that someone had indeed come in, and that person was Song Xinyan, they were also relieved.

Song Xinyan sat by the bed, looking worriedly at Su Jiu who was lying on the bed, and tucked her into bed, "Xiaojiu, how do you feel? Why did you suddenly fall ill? And you didn't tell me, if I hadn't come over here I came to have dinner with you, but I didn’t know you were sick.”

Su Jiu smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a cold and a fever. Just take some medicine and it'll be fine."

Han Siye immediately stepped forward and motioned for her to look at the medicine in his hand, "Xiaojiu, I bought the medicine for you. The clerk said that this medicine is very useful and it can reduce the fever immediately after taking it."

"I'll get you a glass of water, and you take the medicine." Han Siye turned around as he said this, and found Rong Si walking past him without looking back, holding a glass of warm water that he had just poured.

Han Siye, "...!"

I went, but he beat me to it again? !

Rong Si ignored Han Siye and walked directly to the bed. He stretched out his hand to touch Su Jiu's forehead. It seemed to be hotter than before. He quickly took two cold medicines from the medicine box and handed them to him along with the water glass. Su Jiu said in a deep voice on his lips: "Take medicine."

Looking at the capsule in his palm, Su Jiu said dullly, "I don't want to eat it..."

She has hated taking medicine since she was a child!
"Must eat."

"I really don't want to eat it." Rong Si had no choice but to lower his voice and coax, "Be good, you'll be better after eating it, eh?"

His voice is beautiful to begin with, and with the slight upward pitch at the end, it is simply heart-warming.

Su Jiu's heart palpitated violently, and for a moment he couldn't say no.

"Okay then..." Su Jiu had no choice but to sit up from the bed, then reached out to take the medicine in his hand, and drank the medicine with the glass of warm water he handed over.

Rong Si was then satisfied, looked at her and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll buy you some food?"

Su Jiu touched his flat belly and said, "I seem a little hungry."

"Then I'll buy food." Rong Si said, looking at Song Xinyan aside, "Please take care of her."

Song Xinyan gestured "OK" to him, "Don't worry, I'm here to make sure the wine is good, so you can go out without worries."

Perhaps because of his illness and instinctive dependence, Su Jiu didn't want him to leave and softly said, "Brother, can I eat what you made?"

Her tone was like being coquettish to him. Rong Si couldn't resist it at all and asked instead, "Are you sure I did it?"

"Well! I haven't tasted your cooking for a long time since you went to college." She remembered that the little villain had good cooking skills, and the food he cooked was more delicious than his father who cooked from time to time. She always They are all thinking about it.

When Song Xinyan heard this, she asked curiously: "Can he still cook?"

Su Jiu nodded, "Yes, it's delicious!"

What she said was delicious was the greatest affirmation to him.

Rong Si looked at her deeply and agreed, "Okay, I'll do it for you."

You should be able to use the kitchen here.

Thinking about it, Rong Si asked again: "What do you want to eat?"

Su Jiu thought for a while, "Well, I want to eat spaghetti with meat sauce, beef noodles, honey chicken wings, squid rings..."

Han Siye quickly said: "I can do these too."

"You?" Before Su Jiu had any doubts, Song Xinyan was the first to express her disbelief and looked at him suspiciously, "How can you, a young master who doesn't touch Yang Chun Shui, know how to cook? No, no, no."

"Just because you can't, doesn't mean I can't!"

Song Xinyan, "..."

It's heartbreaking, she really doesn't know how.

Rong Si glanced sideways at Han Siye again, knowing whether he wanted to confront her or ignore him and walk out directly.

Not to be outdone, Han Siye hurriedly followed and came to the hotel kitchen. Hearing Rong Si say that his friend was sick and wanted to cook her food with his own hands, the chef readily agreed and gave him a free stove.

Han Siye also said that he wanted to cook for the sick Bibi. The chef was stunned. The two of them came together, so they must be the same friend, right?

Their friend was sick, and they were so happy to be taken care of like this.

The chef sighed with emotion and gave the other free stove to Han Sinye.

Han Siye put on his apron and washed his hands. Before he could think of what to eat for Xiaojiu, he saw Rong Si already busy at the side.

What did he do?
(End of this chapter)