Chapter 47 Little Beast, Su Zhaoxue (Subscribe)
Chapter 47 Little Beast, Su Zhaoxue (Subscribe)
Seeing the black rice porridge there, Song Hongli's stomach subconsciously made a gurgling sound, he was really hungry, he didn't eat anything last night, and he had a high fever all night, and even the porridge became tempting at this time. .
Song Hongli looked at Su Zhaoxue pitifully, stretched out his hand and retracted it.
"Zhaoxue, brother has no strength, you feed me.
Song Hongli thinks it's good to act like a spoiled child at such a time. Su Zhaoxue has already been stimulated a lot this morning, and she has become accustomed to Song Hongli's rare weakness.
Seeing this, Su Zhaoxue nodded, took some porridge with a spoon, blew it intimately, and fed it into Song Hongli's mouth.
At first, Zhaoxue thought that Song Hongli would not like the sweetness of this porridge, but after taking a bite, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked very satisfied.
The two have been together for ten years, and Su Zhaoxue knew that Song Hongli would narrow her eyes slightly when she was satisfied, and she noticed this subtle reaction.
Could it be... my brother likes sweets?
Su Zhaoxue thought so, and continued to feed the porridge to Song Hongli. When the bowl of porridge reached the end, she saw Song Hongli licking her lips, as if she was still not satisfied, so she went to the kitchen to fill the bowl again.
This time, Su Zhaoxue added more sugar than last time and brought it back to Song Hongli, but didn't say it.
"Brother, are you still used to drinking this porridge?" Su Zhaoxue asked, and saw Song Hongli nod. He actually liked sweets, but he kept repressing it in order not to be too fat, and the world didn't match people's design, so he continued to restrain himself. .
Su Zhaoxue saw that Song Hongli preferred the porridge with a lot of sugar this time, and she felt that she had vaguely discovered her brother's secret.
It turns out that my brother likes sweets.
"Is it the porridge that Zhaoxue made for me?"
Song Hongli drank the second bowl, and finally felt more comfortable with warmth in his stomach, he leaned on the bed lazily and asked softly.
Su Zhaoxue shook her head and saw Song Hongli suddenly showed a disappointed expression.
"Oh...it wasn't made by Zhaoxue, I think if Zhaoxue made the porridge for me, it would definitely taste better."
After Song Hongli finished speaking, he didn't forget to lick his lower lip, and hooked the corner of his mouth into a smile. This smile directly hit Su Zhaoxue's heart. She found that her heartbeat suddenly increased, and even her breathing became messy.
How can my brother look so attractive at the moment... just like a gluttonous kitten, so cute that people want to hold it in my arms and rub it.
Surprised by her own thoughts, Su Zhaoxue felt that she must have thought too much.
And Song Hongli also received a warning from the system at the same time, telling him not to violate the character.
Song Hongli had no choice but to put away his smile and put on a paralyzed face.
Su Zhaoxue regained her senses and saw his expression, but she felt relieved.
Fortunately, this is the brother I am familiar with...
Song Hongli's fever came and went quickly this time. In addition, he drank two bowls of porridge to warm his body. After the drip, the fever subsided a lot, and he was sweating all over.
Lying on the bed, he glanced at Su Zhaoxue, who was sitting beside him reading a book, and couldn't help moving his body to make a sound. Seeing that the other party ignored him, Song Hongli sighed again.
This time Su Zhaoxue finally noticed him and closed the book to look at himself.
"Brother, what's the matter? What's wrong?"
Su Zhaoxue was very nervous about Song Hongli, especially since Song Hongli had fever this time for herself, she felt even more guilty.
"Zhaoxue, it's nothing, it's just... I want to take a shower, but I feel very uncomfortable.
Song Hongli knew that taking a bath when he was sick was actually not very rational, but he was a little bit clean, and he couldn't bear to sleep so dirty.
"But... brother, your fever has subsided, so let me ask the doctor." Su Zhaoxue saw that Song Hongli really wanted to take a bath, so he couldn't bear it.
Su Zhaoxue called Bai Qing and asked if Song Hongli could take a bath.
But Bai Qing didn't know why he laughed after hearing it, and it was a bit strange, but Su Zhaoxue, who was simple-minded, didn't think much about it.
"Miss Su, the boss can take a bath, but she needs someone to help her. He is very weak now, please trouble you."
After Bai Qing finished speaking, he hung up the phone before giving Su Zhaoxue a reply. Hearing that the other party asked him to help Song Hongli take a bath, for some reason, Su Zhaoxue's face immediately turned red.
actually is not Su Zhaoxue unwilling to help Song Hongli take a bath, but... it's a bit embarrassing.
"Brother, I asked your personal doctor, and she said you can take a bath. You...you're weak, I'll help you."
Su Zhaoxue said, there was a feeling of giving up her life for justice and determined to die.
On the other side, Song Hongli raised his eyebrows when he saw Su Zhaoxue's serious face.
Of course Song Hongli knew that Bai Qing said this to Su Zhaoxue, but it's not bad to let this little guy take a bath for him.
"Okay, then Zhaoxue can help me take a bath.
Song Hongli said lazily, and had already sat up on the bed, but when he got out of the bed, he deliberately tilted, pretending to be weak and unable to exert his strength.
Seeing that Song Hongli could not stand still, Su Zhaoxue hurriedly supported him and helped him into the bathroom.
She just said she wanted to help take a bath, but when she actually did it, Su Zhaoxue was in trouble.
In fact, she has never seen her brother's body, and Su Zhaoxue also knows that Song Hongli doesn't like to be seen by others.
Now, if I want to help Song Hongli take a bath, I naturally want to see it.
Su Zhaoxue stood there hesitantly, and Song Hongli looked at her with more interest, and didn't plan to help, so she was left alone.
After a long time, Su Zhaoxue seemed to have made up her mind.
She gritted her teeth and reached out to unbutton Song Hongli's shirt, knowing that because she was sleeping at home, Song Hongli was not wearing a shirt at all.
How could Su Zhaoxue on the side imagine that this is the case, everyone was stunned.
"Brother, you...why are you not wearing an undershirt." Su Zhaoxue said in a panic.
Hearing her words, Song Hongli smiled, and couldn't help but reach out to lift her chin and approach her for a few teams.
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