Chapter 673 Mysterious Chief, Please Lie Down11

Haven’t done it in a few years!

Xin Jinrong frowned unconsciously. Could it be that his recent workload was so heavy that it actually reminded him of memories that had been buried for many years.

His head exploded involuntarily...

"You're awake, come and have some porridge!"

Xin Jinrong trembled all over, turned his head, and saw Ouyang Qingge looking at him with a smile on his face, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was Ouyang Qingge. If it were anyone else... he probably accepted it. No.

"Why are you here?"

Ouyang Qingge came over with a bowl of porridge and pointed to the potion bottle next to him: "You suddenly fell down last night. I took the thermometer at home to measure you and found that you were actually thirty-nine degrees... I I called an ambulance at first, but I didn’t expect you to be very stubborn and hugged me, refusing to go to the hospital. In desperation, the doctor could only treat you here..."

At the end of her words, she still couldn't help but say: "Why do you still dislike going to the hospital so much?"

Xin Jinrong resisted the urge to pull out the needle. He said vaguely: "You shouldn't have been looking for me all night, right?"

His voice was extraordinarily soft and cautiously tentative.

"Otherwise, do you think it's your aunt who is far away taking care of you?" Ouyang Qingge rolled her eyes. For such a simple and straightforward question, the answer was naturally very obvious.

"..."

"Every time you have a fever, you have nightmares. Do you think about that thing again?" Ouyang Qingge couldn't help but ask.

Xin Jinrong's father drank too much and died when he was eight years old. From that day on, his life of being beaten all the time was relieved.

And his current father seems to be his biological father... He is very kind to him and his aunt, but Xin Jinrong is not happy to call that man his father. Maybe he is resentful of why this man didn't show up earlier...

Xin Jinrong said nothing and wanted to come down, but she stopped him.

Ouyang Qingge was holding a bowl of porridge, and the faint fragrance hit his nostrils.

"After living abroad for several years, I learned to cook. How about trying my skills?"

Xin Jinrong nodded obediently and was fed a few mouthfuls by her. Then he drank the porridge himself.

Seeing that he was still unfinished after finishing a bowl of porridge, Ouyang Qingge unconsciously put his head on top of hers and rubbed it...

Xin Jinrong, who was originally very relaxed, suddenly stiffened, as if all the memories from long ago had come back to life.

He looked at her faintly and said, "Qingge, you can't rub a man's head casually!"

Ouyang Qingge blinked and couldn't help but rub the top of his head a few more times.

His hair is not stiff, on the contrary, it is extremely soft and very comfortable to rub.

"I've been rubbing you like this since childhood, and I've never heard you say anything wrong."

"We are no longer a child." Xin Jinrong emphasized, looking seriously into the woman's eyes.

Ouyang Qingge pouted her lips, which became more and more comfortable when she rubbed them.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Qingge said seriously, "I'm doing well now. I actually finished a bowl of porridge."

"If you want to rub me, it means you want to be my girlfriend." A calculation flashed in Xin Jinrong's eyes, and he said these words slowly.

Ouyang Qingge didn't expect that he would say these words at all, so he continued to rub!

"If you still want to rub me, it means you want to marry me and become my wife!"