Chu Zhixin really wanted the man to stop meddling in his own business. She just had a cold and was not paralyzed. She really didn't need to bother him and carry him into the room herself.

Besides, where can a grown man like him enter a woman's boudoir if he wants?

But now, she was really sick, and she didn't have much energy to fight with him anymore. She just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep, so she raised her finger and pointed to the stairs: "The first room on the second floor."

So, the man carried her to the bedroom on the second floor.

Chu Zhixin’s bedroom is quite different from her own personality. There are a lot of kawaii pinks, Tiffany blue, doll figurines, etc., and there are gauze bed curtains hanging around the bed. It’s called an aesthetic.

dream.

"I didn't expect that you look as violent as a Tyrannosaurus, but you actually have the heart of a girl."

After Mr. Q placed Chu Xin firmly on the bed, he began to visit her room in a swaggering manner.

Chu Zhixin had a headache and was tired, so he gritted his teeth and said, "If you have nothing else, you can go about your business and don't waste your time here with me."

"How about that? I promised Aunt Mei that I would take good care of you."

"No need, I'll just take a nap and be fine."

"Then you sleep in yours and I'll hang out in mine."

After the man finished speaking, he bent down to study the figure of Inception placed on the piano cover.

Chu was so angry that he wanted to jump up and kick this blind man away, but since the pawn contract hadn't been signed yet, he had no choice but to endure it.

She simply pulled up the quilt, covered her head, and began to fall asleep.

In a daze, Chu Zhixin seemed to hear Aunt Mei come in, but then go out again.

"How are you?"

Through the quilt, she heard Mr. Q's cold and cold voice.

Chu Zhixin felt hot all over and had no strength. She was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

"Aunt Mei has boiled the medicine. You can drink it before going to sleep."

Mr. Q was sitting by the bed, holding steaming medicine in his hand and using a spoon to dissipate the heat.

Chu Zhixin was still curled up in the quilt, like an ostrich, not wanting to face the outside world. To be precise, she didn't want to face the sponsor who annoyed her to death but couldn't afford to offend her!

"If you don't have the energy to drink, I don't mind feeding you."

The man looked at the woman who was still pretending to be dead and said slowly.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but rolled her eyes under the quilt.

Gee, this duplicitous guy is so attentive and attentive, yet he still says he doesn’t like her?

She didn't show her head the whole time. She wanted to see how he could feed her?

The next second, the quilt covering Chu Zhixin's head was removed by Mr. Q. The man took a sip of the medicine and then moved closer to her.

Chu Zhixin's groggy head suddenly sobered up a little, and she backed away with a look of horror on her face: "You...what do you want to do?"

The man was silent, holding the medicine in his mouth, his deep eyes were very serious, and his meaning could not be more obvious.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and raised her hands in surrender obediently: "You win, I'll drink, I'll drink."

Mr. Q then smiled with satisfaction, swallowed the medicine in his mouth, and said softly: "Don't be brave when you are sick. It's better to be obedient."

The man's words made Chu's heart feel numb.

She picked up the medicine bowl and smelled the smell, wanting to vomit out the overnight meal.

"The medicine prepared by Aunt Mei can make my bile bitter. I really don't want to drink it. I don't need to take medicine because of my constitution. I can just sleep and be fine..."
Chapter completed!