Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

"What are you doing..." Su Jinse stammered nervously.

"My water is a little cold." He squeezed in.

"Why, the water in the bathtub is constant temperature."

"It's still warm here." He closed the door of the shower, which was already a small space, because his participation was more crowded.

Su Jinse's face is red because of the heat and Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi's face is not clear in the mist. Su Jinse remembers where he saw a scenic spot. There is a statue hidden behind the waterfall that flows 3000 feet down. The waterfall flows in front of the statue's face.

Su Jinse thinks that Qiao Yi looks a bit like that statue at the moment.

His palm was applied to Su Jinse's cheek, because the palm of his hand was hot and the water was hot. On the contrary, he could not feel the heat of Su Jinse's cheek.

The line of sight in the shower was not good. He bent over her face and said, "are you shy?"

Fortunately, Su Jinse's clothes have not been taken off, and there is still the last underwear left.

Water hit her eyes, she can only feel Qiao Yi's fingers gently stroking her face.

In her childhood memory, the most gentle is her father's hand.

Once when she was sick, she felt very hot. Her father's cool hand stroked her cheek, forehead and arm until her fever subsided.

But why does she feel that Qiao Yi's hand is so gentle now?

Drops of water fall into the eyes, form tears and spread all over the face.

Fortunately, in the mist, her face is water, tears, can not distinguish.

All of a sudden, the door of the bathroom rang loudly. Assistant Ding knocked on the door: "Er Shao, er Shao, the old man's doctor called..."

Qiao Yi put his head out of the shower to hear what he said. Su Jinse also heard it and explained, "your grandfather has Parkinson's disease."

Qiao Yi reaches for a towel and steps out of the shower.

Su Jinse took a long breath and leaned powerlessly against the wall.

I always feel that every day, every moment, every second, things are developing in the direction that she can't control.

After a bath and drying her hair, she went downstairs, and the smell of brown sugar and ginger tea wafted all over the living room.

Qiao Yi has just finished the video phone call with the old man. Fortunately, the old man's memory is declining and his speech is confused. Qiao Yi should not be aware of anything.

Su Jinse walks over. Qiao Yi pats the chair beside him and pushes a cup of brown sugar ginger tea over.

"Have a taste. Ding Fugui cooked it."

She sat down and took a sip from the warm cup.

Sweet hair, too much ginger.

She looked up. Assistant Ding was waiting for her praise.

She once said, "if you add some water to the pot, you can drink it for three days."

Assistant Ding couldn't hear her praising him for being sarcastic, so he continued to talk to Qiao Yi: "the doctor suggested that we should stay in hospital for a period of time. As soon as the old man came home, the special nurse couldn't control him. He hid the medicine under his tongue. He hadn't taken the medicine for several days, so his illness would recur."

"Tomorrow is not new year's Eve? After new year's Eve, I'll take my grandfather here and send him to the sanatorium on the first day of the new year. "

"Yes."

"By the way, Ding Fugui, help Su Jinse get a passport and visa to Japan."

"What are you doing in Japan?"

"I didn't have a honeymoon with Sue at that time."

Assistant Ding, looking at Su Jinse and Qiao Yi, could only nod his head and say, "OK."

Su Jinse drinks a mouthful of hot brown sugar ginger tea. She doesn't know that it's new year's Eve tomorrow. Life is going on so fast.

She is in a daze, Qiao Yi talks to her: "your brother is the only one left in your family?"

"Well, yes." She came back.

"My younger brother will take it over for new year's Eve, too."

"No more." Su Jinse stuttered a little: "yesterday, yesterday was sent to the countryside, the air in the city is not good."

"What are you nervous about?" Qiao Yi laughingly looked at her: "just come over for new year's Eve and send it back in a day or two. It's not like living here all the time. Do you like it or not?"

Qiao Yi all said so, she again refuses to have a little strange, she then nods: "all right."

"Ding Fugui, do you hear me? I'll get my brother-in-law tomorrow morning. "

Assistant Ding nodded with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, my position is your special assistant, but now it seems that I have become the eunuch general manager."

"I didn't know you had that ambition." Qiao Yi is not smiling: "otherwise I give you a dagger, you will go to court?"