The most important thing is to make her less uncomfortable.

The girl sitting on the bed looking at her phone excitedly seemed to be suddenly frightened, and her hands shook and she raised her head suddenly.

A pair of black and shiny eyes were wide open. First, he looked at him in surprise, then lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl of brown sugar water he was holding.

After a few seconds of silence.

She slowly raised her head again, her eyes still wide open, and her eyes said disbelief: "You went downstairs just now, were you going to boil brown sugar water?"

No wonder he has been there for so long.

Mo Yesi walked to the bedside.

Seeing her incredible expression, she curled her lips and sat down beside the bed with brown sugar water.

He picked up the spoon and scooped it, then fed it to her mouth: "Well, didn't you say that it would be more comfortable after drinking this? I think it's quite easy to make this, so I boiled it a little. Try it and see if it tastes like this."

"I took a Baidu look and said that I would add red dates and ginger, so I added a little. Did you add these in the brown sugar water you used to drink?"

Qiao Mianmian looked at him blankly.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it right?"

"...No." Qiao Mianmian's eyes drooped, and suddenly shed a little soreness in her eyes, and she wanted to cry.

She didn't expect that he would do such a thing himself.

Moreover, I went to Baidu to make specific practices.

Even though this is a very small thing, for her, it is something that makes her feel very heartwarming and touching.

At this moment...

She really felt that he cared about her.

And this feeling of being cared about in your heart is really good.

Qiao Mianmian couldn't help but remember the time she was with Su Ze. Su Ze seemed to have never done these things for her.

She said she wanted to drink brown sugar water, and he just told the servants below to do it.

He himself did not cook for her once in person.

Although this doesn't mean anything.

However, there is no comparison and no harm.

Compared with everything Mo Yesi did, Su Ze's goodness to her seemed to be enough.

"I asked Renn to find the hot water bag, he should be able to find it soon. You drink the brown sugar water first." Mo Yesi kept feeding her, his voice light and soft.

Qiao Mianmian's eyes became even more sore.

She nodded with her head buried, and reached out to pick up the bowl from his hand.

Then he raised his head and drank half a bowl of hot brown sugar water in one breath.

Add ginger to the brown sugar water, drink half a bowl of it, and the heat instantly spread to the limbs.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but Qiao Mianmian suddenly felt that her lower abdomen was not so sore.

Much more comfortable.

After she finished drinking, Mo Yesi took the empty bowl and put it on the bedside table next to her.

The man asked her with some anticipation in his dark and deep eyes: "How does it taste?"

The first time I cooked in my life.

Although it was just a bowl of simple brown sugar water, Mo Yesi was still a little unconfident enough.

Qiao Mianmian raised her head and smiled at him, smiling sweetly: "Yeah, it tastes good."

The man was easily satisfied, and a faint smile appeared in his dark eyes: "Really?"

"Well, really!" Qiao Mianmian emphasized, "It's really delicious. I can give you nine points."

“It’s very standard?”

"Um."

Mo Yesi was quite satisfied with this score.
Chapter completed!