Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

If you let her know that she is not infected with AIDS, and his plan is just to make her feel guilty and stay.

She will be angry and never leave him again.

Pei sanshao can't accept the risk of losing her, so he won't tell her about AIDS.

It took him a while to tell her.

First, it can eliminate her pessimism.

Second, she would not doubt him.

After sitting for a while, Pei sanshao got up and entered the kitchen.

Looking at the huge kitchen, he had no way to start, called the chef, "how to boil ginger and brown sugar water?"

"Three little ones, you wait." The chef neatly prepared ginger and brown sugar for him.

The chef is around, teaching step by step. Pei sanshao is smart and can teach as soon as he teaches.

A small pot of ginger and brown sugar water is cooked, and Pei sanshao lets the chef warm it.

He washed his hands, left the kitchen and went back to the bedroom.

Chu Yu has fallen asleep. Her face is outside the quilt. Her hair is scattered on the pillow. Her body is curled up.

Pei sanshao came to the bed and sat down, holding his head in one hand, looking at her little face greedily.

Just looking at her like this, I feel warm.

Even if he doesn't do anything, it's enough to make him happy and satisfied.

Yan Yan is finally his.

This cognition, let him incomparably joyful.

I have been looking forward to my wish for many years, and finally it will come true.

This look, unconsciously saw the beginning language to wake up.

She was dazzled and rubbed her eyes. She saw the man sitting by the bed staring at her for a moment. She put out her hand to cover his eyes.

The voice with the warmth of the first wake-up: "what are you looking at?"

"Look at my baby." Pei sanshao takes her hand and kisses her twice in front of her thin lips.

Chu Yu put down his hand rubbing his eyes and looked at him vaguely.

Pei sanshao leaned over, pulled her out of the quilt and leaned into his arms. "I've cooked ginger and brown sugar water for you. Can I have a drink?"

The first words with his head buried in his arms nodded.

Pei sanshao presses the inside line and asks the servant to serve ginger and brown sugar water.

Knock knock knock -

"three little, can you come in?"

"Come in."

The servant took the tray, put the ginger and brown sugar water on the bedside table, and left the bedroom.

Pei San Shao took up the bowl, scooped up a spoon with a spoon, blew it, and fed it to her lips: "speak."

At the beginning of the speech, it seemed that after the birth of the child, the body also fell a lot of roots.

Especially every time I have a holiday, it's painful.

In addition, when she was busy working part-time to earn money, she didn't take care of it very much, so as time went on, the situation became more and more serious.

Every time you have a holiday, you have to lie in bed.

At that time, Shen Junhua cooked ginger and brown sugar water for her in the snowy day, and ran out to buy her medicine.

"Why not? I've tasted it. It's not bad. " Pei San Shao bowed his head and coaxed softly, "drink a little, warm up, eh?"

Chuyu got up from his arms and reached out to take the bowl: "I will come myself."

Every little expression of her, as well as the obvious mood change, could not escape Pei sanshao's eyes.

He didn't know what she was thinking, but at this time, he could only obey her.

The beginning language took over the bowl, did not use the spoon, the lip petal drank along this bowl.

He didn't know that ginger and brown sugar water can be drunk as long as it's not hot. The hotter it is, the better.

When the temperature is blown, the effect is halved.