He came from the depths of time

Chapter 1169
Hearing this, Bo Qichen pursed his lips and did not speak.He felt that no matter when, Lu Jiushu would never let go of his words.Loving someone, being able to be by her side, being able to see her occasionally, being able to protect her when she is in danger, and to stand up for her is very good, and for him, it is very satisfying.

Meet or have to meet, after all, there is an obsession.

"Let's go, it's too cold here." Bo Qichen hugged her tightly.

Yan Yanqi nodded, "Yes."

After returning to the mansion, Yan Yanqi had a fever. The wind blew all night, and his health was not very good, so he would catch a cold and have a fever easily.

"Take the medicine." Bo Qichen stuffed the medicine into her mouth, then passed the water cup to her lips, and fed her.

Yan Yanqi looked at the blurred Bo Qichen in front of him, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you alright?"

"I'm in better shape than you."

Word seven: "..."

Bo Qichen brushed away the broken hair from her forehead, touched her hot forehead again, and said, "Okay, lie down and catch up on sleep, the fever will subside when you wake up."

"Do you want to sleep?" Yan Yanqi asked.Bo Qichen didn't rest or close his eyes all night.

Bo Qichen nodded, then lay down on her side, pulled the quilt over and covered her, he stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, and said softly:

"I'll sleep with you in my arms."

Yan Yanqi responded in a low voice, "Yes."

……

At night, when Yan Yanqi woke up, the seat beside her was already empty.Rubbing her swollen temples, she sat up and looked at the time.

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, Yan Yanqi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went into the bathroom with bare feet and washed his face.The forehead is no longer so hot, and the fever has subsided.

It's just that the whole person still doesn't have much strength, he's a little weak, and he's sweating a little.

After changing his clothes, Yan Yanqi went downstairs.

"Why did you get down?" The elevator opened, and Bo Qichen looked up, seeing Yan Yanqi coming out with a yawn, he frowned.

Yan Yanqi sat down on the sofa, poured water, and said, "I'm hungry."

"Dinner is almost ready." Feng Jin rubbed his shoulders and sat down opposite her, and said.

Glancing in the direction of the kitchen, Yan Yanqi asked with a smile, "Are they cooking in the kitchen?" The servants and chefs are all on vacation, so they naturally cook dinner by themselves.

"En." Feng Jinsheng nodded resignedly, "It's a mess, I couldn't stay any longer, so I slipped out, let them do it themselves."

Bo Qichen also sat down, and immediately said: "You are so old, you can't even cook, so it would be embarrassing for you to say it."

"You can do it?" Yan Yanqi looked at him and asked subconsciously.

"When we were in college, we seldom went out to eat, and I cooked dinner."

"Wow." Yan Yanqi was a little surprised, "Then why don't you do it now?"

"I want to see what they can do." Bo Qichen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Feng Jin rubbed the center of his brows helplessly, "Qi Ye, you can't just ignore death, I guess they won't eat the things they make." The New Year's Eve dinner was made by Qi Ye with help.Now that Master Qi is gone, eating is a problem for them all.

Hearing the sound, Yanyan laughed unkindly.

"They're all young masters and young ladies who don't touch the spring water."

"Qi Ye is definitely an exception. Qi Ye cooks really delicious." Feng Jin argued.

(End of this chapter)