Chapter 93 Dress Up
For dinner, Bai Yuqing specially made porridge for Jiang Jinyue.
But Jiang Jinyue, a patient, took one look and turned down the corner of his mouth. He stood there, unwilling to move forward. "I don't want to eat porridge. It's bland. I want to eat something flavorful."
Bai Yuqing put one hand on her shoulder and pointed at three small plates with the other hand, "Here, there are three small dishes."
"No, I want to eat hot pot."
Bai Yuqing put his hand on her neck and scratched it, "Don't you want your throat anymore?"
After waking up from a good sleep, my voice is a little hoarse and my cold has worsened.
"No, I want to eat hot pot." She stared with her eyes firmly.
After looking at her for a moment, Bai Yuqing sighed and gave in.
"Okay, I have a week off this time, plenty of time to take care of you and get well."
Jiang Jinyue smiled and took a few steps forward, then sat down obediently on the chair, watching Bai Yuqing take out vegetables from the refrigerator, wash them, and prepare the hot pot.
Then--
"A-choo!" Bai Yuqing suddenly sneezed, but he acted as if nothing had happened. He washed his hands and continued to prepare the food.
"Do you want to fry the hot pot base first?" Bai Yuqing asked, and then sneezed twice in succession.
Caught a cold? Infected by yourself?
How could Jiang Jinyue, who was sitting on the chair, have the mood to eat hotpot now?
Her own head was spinning, but she still ran over, holding his face with worry on her face, "Oh, you have a cold! Did I catch it?"
"It's okay. We're both sick now. We don't have to worry about anyone infecting anyone else, right, Jiu?"
Bai Yuqing said with a smile, and was about to go to the refrigerator to get some vegetables, but was hugged by someone around the waist, "You're already sick, you should drink porridge, don't you want to soothe your throat?"
"It's okay, I'll have porridge and you can have hot pot."
"No," Jiang Jinyue refused without a second thought, "You're sick and can't take care of me. I'll be miserable if my condition gets worse."
Bai Yuqing was silent for a long time, then said, "Oh, okay, let's go have some porridge."
There seemed to be regret in his tone.
"Let's drink porridge now and eat hot pot after it's ready." Jiang Jinyue comforted him instead.
"Oh, okay."
The two "patients" took care of each other, and on the third day, Jiang Jinyue no longer felt any discomfort.
When I woke up, I felt my ears and eyes were clear, and I instantly felt the weather was clear and the breeze was gentle.
She stretched herself and prepared to get up and wash up.
But before he could get out of bed, someone grabbed his arm.
She turned her head and saw someone who looked sleepy, with his eyes closed, but his arms were clenched tightly. She pulled twice but couldn't pull them free. "What are you doing? Let go. I need to go wash up, go out, or get some fresh air."
Bai Yuqing rubbed his head in the quilt and whined, "No, sleep with me for a while longer."
"You've slept a lot these past few days, Bai Yuqing, get up quickly."
"But I'm completely sick."
"Really?" Jiang Jinyue's tone was suddenly mixed with a sneer, and he looked at him coldly.
She was ill at the time and was slow to react. She really believed what he said, but after taking a mouthful of the tasteless porridge, she realized that she had been tricked by him.
But I was not feeling well and was in low spirits, so I was too lazy to care.
I didn't expect that this person is addicted to pretending.
Bai Yuqing didn't seem embarrassed by being exposed. Instead, he moved his body and hugged Jiang Jinyue tightly, resting his head on her thighs. "Ajiu, are you really completely cured?"
It was her fault for not seeing his ferocious eyes. After she said "Okay", the situation started to get out of control.
Finally, the two of them took a shower together.
Well, another day wasted because of beauty.
It was not until the afternoon that Bai Yuqing said he wanted to take her out for dinner.
She nodded, put on her T-shirt, and then looked up to see Bai Yuqing standing in front of the mirror, slowly and methodically buttoning his shirt one by one.
...Is it so formal?
Bai Yuqing took out another tie and tied it flexibly with his slender fingers. Finally, he raised his neck slightly and pushed the knot of the tie upwards.
That rolling Adam's apple is way too erotic.
In a year and a half, Bai Yuqing seemed to have shown the maturity of an adult.
The frame is also wider than before, and it seems safer to hold it.
"If you keep looking at me like that, I don't think it matters whether we eat tonight or not."
Meeting the man's playful gaze, Jiang Jinyue's breathing hitched. She immediately looked away and down at her clothes. "Why are you dressed so formally? Oh, I'll go change."
After that, she hurried into the cloakroom.
But at the door, the man suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Then, the man in a suit stood behind her, put his hands around her waist, and pushed her into the cloakroom.
This cloakroom is very large, and 3/4 of it is filled with Jiang Jinyue's clothes. Although Bai Yuqing doesn't come here often and doesn't stay for long, she was still very thoughtful and prepared some clothes for him.
Now, Bai Yuqing pushed her towards the cabinet where the skirts were hung. In front of her were beautiful skirts, and behind her was the strong presence of a man.
He reached over her shoulders and took a shimmering gold dress, placing it in front of her and turning her toward the mirror.
"How about this one?"
In the mirror, the man leaned over slightly, his lips touching her ear, so close that it seemed as if he would put her in his mouth in the next second.
Her attention was only on the faces of the two people, and she didn't notice the clothes he was holding. She just nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay."
After changing her clothes and looking at herself in the mirror, Jiang Jinyue realized how sexy she was.
A silver chain connects a black skirt made of silk fabric. The style of the skirt is somewhat like a cheongsam, which accurately outlines her figure, making her sexy yet dignified.
Bai Yuqing was looking at her jewelry in the cabinet. When she heard the sound of her changing clothes, she looked up and froze in place.
This was the first time he saw Ajiu wearing such clothes.
So...beautiful.
Jiang Jinyue looked at the man standing there in a daze and couldn't help laughing.
She smiled, and the man came back to his senses.
"Give me 30 minutes so I can put on some makeup. It would be awkward to be so formally dressed without makeup."
While she was putting on makeup, Bai Yuqing kept trying out the necklaces and earrings on her as if she was playing a dress-up game.
The smile on his face never faded, he just kept smiling foolishly.
"Bai Yuqing, you make me feel that I am usually ugly."
"How could that be? You look good all the time." He said this, but he still smiled with a worthless look on his face, and his hands did not stop moving.
"Hmph." Jiang Jinyue snorted twice and glared at him in the mirror!
Bai Yuqing was half-kneeling, a little shorter than her, and they looked at each other in the mirror. One was exquisite and beautiful, the other was elegant and refined.
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