When Zhao Siqing heard the sound of closing the door, he didn't mind. The whole person was a little groggy.
Huo went downstairs to the nearest supermarket and found the area for women's health products.
Looking at the colorful packaging and various brands in front of him, Huo Jingchen twisted his brow and couldn't see any difference between them.
One side two women are also in originally pick, after seeing him, cannot help but surreptitiously look up.
No way. His face is so eye-catching that it's hard to ignore it.
What's more, his handsome face is now green and red, and his body is still stained with blood, which is even more eye-catching.
"So handsome I'm so handsome when I'm beaten like that... "
"But he has a lot of blood. Don't you need to go to the hospital?"
"Isn't it a pervert?"
"I don't think so. I guess it's for my girlfriend."
The two muttered to Huo Jingchen's annoyance, but his girlfriend's words distracted him.
I don't know how long it took for him to come back.
He frowned and swept around the shelves. He simply chose the most expensive brand and bought two bags of each.
After turning around and leaving, he went back to the department store and bought some other things
*More than an hour later, Zhao Siqing was sleeping in a daze with frown and was awakened by the pain of the wound on his arm.
Wring his brow, he opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was only nine o'clock in the evening.
Zhao Siqing slowly climbed up, but found a pink and white Hello Kitty warm water bag on his stomach, the temperature was just right, especially comfortable.
Did he buy it?
Zhao Siqing lost his mind and turned to see Huo Jingchen.
Her eyes fell on the low table in her bedroom. There were two big shopping bags on it. One was filled with many sanitary napkins, the other was filled with a big bag of snacks.
Before Zhao Siqing could return, Huo Jingchen had pushed the door in.
He just took a bath, his hair was still wet, and his blood had been washed off. He changed into a set of black pajamas, and his anger had dissipated.
Zhao Siqing avoided his sight, holding the hot water bag in his arms and did not make a sound.
Huo Jingchen saw that she woke up and turned to the kitchen to bring in the boiled brown sugar and ginger.
He handed her the mug in a hoarse voice: "it'll be better after drinking."
Zhao Siqing turned around and saw that the dense heat was coming, with a light ginger flavor, but with an unspeakable warmth.
She reached for it in silence and looked at him without saying a word.
The warm water flows through the throat and into the stomach, which is extremely comfortable.
Huo Jingchen sat at the end of the bed, lifted the quilt a little, and grabbed her feet with his big hands.
Zhao Siqing was frightened, and he was about to retract: "what are you doing?"
I don't know if it's because of the bath. His palm is very hot, which is a sharp contrast with her cold feet.
Huo Jingchen silently took a pair of white fluffy socks, held her small feet with big hands, and put them on for her.
Zhao Siqing stared at the socks that were put on his feet. They were a pair of pink and white kittens with a special girl's heart. They had a loose and soft texture on their feet. The hose tube was very long, covering half of their calves. There was a circle of white lace at the top, which was very beautiful.
Looking at the man who bowed his head to wear socks for himself, Zhao Siqing's eyes were complicated.
At this moment, it's really hard for her to connect him with the man during the day.
From small to large, since she has memory, no one has ever taken care of her so carefully.
Neither Yang Jingqiu nor Zhao Xingan ever had one.
As for Lu Qian, she had never been so embarrassed in front of him or so close to him.
But we have to admit that such warmth is greedy.