Chapter 646 Let’s Get Married (6)
Qin Yinan frowned slightly before Song Qingchun could reply: "Why did you run out without wearing shoes?"
After saying that, he immediately walked around the dining table and towards the entrance.
He opened the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of women's slippers first. Thinking that Tang Nuan had worn them when he came here before, he paused for a moment, threw the slippers into the trash can nearby, and then took a pair of sandals. After putting on the mops, he brought the pair of cotton mops he had replaced in front of Song Qingchun and put them down: "People don't often live here, so many things are not fully prepared. Let's make do with it first."
Song Qingchun said softly, "Hmm", raised his feet and stepped into his shoes.
Qin Yinan raised the back of his hand and touched Song Qingchun's forehead. He paused for a while and then withdrew: "Fortunately, the fever has subsided. You can sit there and rest for a while, and have dinner later."
Qin Yinan pointed to the sofa in the living room as he spoke. Then after Song Qingchun nodded, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Song Qingchun stood there for a moment. Instead of following Qin Yinan's instructions, he went to sit on the sofa. Instead, he walked slowly and followed Qin Yinan to the kitchen.
The kitchen door was open. When she was standing at the door, Qin Yinan, who was cooking, noticed the movement and turned his head slightly: "What are you doing here? There is so much smoke."
Song Qingchun smiled, said nothing, leaned against the door rail, and quietly looked around at the furnishings in the kitchen.
Qin Yinan quickly cooked the food. He turned off the gas and placed the food on an oval plate. The moment Qin Yinan picked it up, Song Qingchun stretched out his hand towards the plate: "I'll do it." Bar."
Qin Yinan paused and handed it to her hand.
As soon as Song Qingchun put the plate on the table, Qin Yinan came over carrying a soup pot.
Song Qingchun took the heat-insulating mat from the side of the dining table and placed it in the center of the table. Qin Yinan put the soup pot on it, then raised his hand, pulled off the apron, and said to Song Qingchun: "Still standing there What are you doing here? Go wash your hands and eat."
Song Qingchun said "Oh", lowered his head slightly, turned around and went to the bathroom nearby.
When she came out after washing her hands, Qin Yinan was placing the soup on the seat opposite him.
Song Qingchun stepped forward and pulled out the chair. As soon as he sat down, Qin Yinan handed him a spoon: "I am so seriously ill. I probably don't have much appetite now when I wake up. Let's drink some soup first."
"Thank you, Brother Enan."
Qin Yinan smiled and said nothing.
During the meal, both of them were very quiet. Song Qingchun, who had just recovered from a serious illness, really had no appetite. He only ate less than half a bowl of rice and then stopped.
She did not leave the restaurant in a hurry, but sat on her seat, staring at Qin Yinan who was eating silently across from him for a while, and asked: "Brother Yinan, how did you know that I fainted?"
"I'm not here..." Qin Yinan swallowed the food in his mouth, and then continued: "I received a call from you on the way to work. It turned out to be a stranger, saying that you were passed out on the roadside. Yes, I hurried over."
"Yes..." Song Qingchun paused for a moment before speaking: "... a stranger?"
"Yeah, just a stranger who happened to be passing by..."
Song Qingchun fell silent for a moment, and lowered his head.
Seeing that she was silent, Qin Yinan asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"