Chapter 431

Gu Qingxin's face is close to his waist. He dare not look at it at a glance

"Don't move, pee out!"

"If you pee well, you won't go out!"

"You can't hold it!"

"Then take it yourself!"

“……”

He helped him back to bed, and Gu couldn't help but carry his hand behind him.

"I'll get you a change of pajamas." Gu Qingxin said, and ran into the cloakroom as if running away, covering his hot face with his hand.

It took a while for her to reflect that she and his cloakroom were not together

After helping him change his pajamas, Gu fell in love with the time and asked, "what would you like to eat? I'll let the kitchen do it."

"I want to eat your noodles." Beiming cold misses the taste of her noodles.

"Then I'll do it." Gu Qingxin stands up straight and puts a pillow behind him to make him feel more comfortable.

The hand was caught, goo turned to him and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Yesterday..."

Just two words, Gu's eyes flashed a little embarrassment. She took her hand back and said, "I did it. It may take a long time. If you need anything, please call aunt Zhou."

Gu Qingxin stands in front of the stove and stirs the inside face with chopsticks in her hand. She doesn't know what's wrong with her? When she heard that Aunt Zhou said that he fainted, she really forgot everything, just worried about his illness and hoped that he would get better soon.

After the noodles are cooked, Gu poured them into a bowl and went upstairs.

When I went back to my bedroom, Beiming cold was still leaning there. It was a posture when I left with her, as if I had not moved at all, but my eyes were always staring at the direction of the door.

Seeing her come in, he looked away

"Why so long?" Beiming cold complained. It took 34 minutes to cook a noodle.

"This is hand rolling. It takes a long time." Gu put the tray on the table, took a bowl and sat down beside the bed.

Gu Qingxin wants to feed him. Beiminghan says, "come on, help me get up and I'll eat myself."

"Your hand hurt..."

He hurt his right hand. Bai Jingqing said he can't use force.

"I don't have only one hand." Beiming gave her a cold white look.

Gu Qingxin, "..."

He put the bowl back on the table, helped him out of bed and sat down beside the table. Beiming cold was really hungry. He didn't eat well these days. He had been drinking the other day. When it was serious, his old stomach ache problems were all committed, but he had to endure.

Gu Qingxin hands the chopsticks to him. Beiming Han takes the chopsticks in his left hand, lowers his head and starts to eat

"You can use your left hand?" Gu Qingxin looks at him in surprise.

"You think everyone is as stupid as you!" Beiming coldly glanced at her and continued to eat.

"Then you let me help you Go to the toilet! " Goo stares at him angrily.

Cold in the north, "..."

"I can only use chopsticks with this hand, but I can't do anything else!" He straightened out and said something angrily.

Gu Qingxin, "..."

Although Beiming cold was ill, he ate a lot, robbed Gu of half his bowl, and finally complained, "you can't do more!"

The noodles she made really fit his appetite. His stomach has been empty these days. What he misses most is the noodles she made.

Today, I finally had a bowl of hot soup noodles. Now he is comfortable.