Mr. President, I will not make an appointment

Chapter 561 Flattered
Si Ji shuddered suddenly, surprised and delighted, and hurriedly ran out of bed to open the door, not even having time to put on his shoes.

With a bang, the door opened.

Qin Ying's graceful and graceful figure appeared in front of him.

She couldn't help frowning when she saw his messy appearance.

"It's really your fault that you're sick. You're such an old man and you still don't know how to take care of yourself." She said angrily.

Si Ji was very happy when he was scolded, he grinned and asked joyfully, "Manman, why are you here?"

Qin Ying frowned even more when she heard his extremely hoarse voice, and replied coolly, "Let's see if you're dead."

Si Ji touched his nose, not daring to say anything more.

Qin Ying hummed softly, bypassed his position, and walked inside.

Si Ji hurriedly followed, the bed was too messy and he was ashamed to see people, so he had to cover the bed curtain.

"You sit here." He moved his chair and invited her to sit down.

Qin Ying looked at the messy clothes he put on the back of the chair with disgust.

Si Ji quickly cleaned the back of the chair.

However, his cleaning was just rolling up his clothes and throwing them into the bed curtain, which is typical out of sight and out of mind.

Qin Ying was speechless, and couldn't help complaining, "What a pig's nest!"

Si Ji made excuses for his laziness and won sympathy, "I'm sick, how can I have the strength to clean up?"

"You deserve it! Who made you rain?" Qin Ying said bluntly.

As soon as the incident of that day was mentioned, Si Ji couldn't help but feel depressed, "Okay, okay, can't I be wrong? You are so serious, you have no sympathy for the patient so much!"

"Hmph!" Qin Ying raised her chin and snorted coquettishly, then took out a thermos cup from her handbag, "Here, here is cold ginger tea that I specially brewed for you, drink it while it's hot!"

"Cold ginger tea? Did you cook it?" Si Ji couldn't believe that she, a young lady who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, would actually cook for herself?And it was specially made for him?

"What? You look down on my craftsmanship?" Qin Ying asked fiercely.

Of course not, he was just a little flattered!
Si Ji felt a warm current slowly flowing through his chest, and he couldn't help it for a while.

"full..."

Qin Ying had never seen Si Ji's gentle appearance before, and she was so frightened that her skin got goosebumps.

"Did you have a fever and burned your brain?" She couldn't help but reached out and touched his forehead.

When her cool fingertips touched his warm skin, Si Ji shuddered.

However, before he could say anything or do anything, she quickly withdrew her hand.

"It's not hot." Qin Ying breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still a little worried, "Okay, don't talk too much, drink this while it's hot."

"Oh." Si Ji was stunned for a moment before recovering, and sat down with a smile.

He opened the lid of the vacuum flask, carefully poured out a cup of ginger tea, and held it in both hands, as if holding a rare treasure.

"Drink quickly!" Qin Ying urged.

"Okay." Si Ji took a small sip, reluctant to drink it all at once.

"what about the taste?"

Si Ji: "..."

To be honest, it's really not that good!
"Hehe, not bad."

Qin Ying was a little discouraged, well, she admitted that the heat seemed to be a little bit hotter, and it seemed to have a burnt smell.

"It's delicious, really, I like it very much!" Si Ji raised his hand and swore to the sky that as long as it was cooked by her, he could drink it no matter how bitter it was.

(End of this chapter)