Chapter 149
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Qin Yinan probably knocked into something when he entered the room because Song Qingchun called out softly, "Brother Yinan, be careful!"
Then there was the sound of shuffling footsteps, the door being pushed open, the sound of a person being placed on the bed, and Song Qingchun's long sigh of relief.
Even though he could not see what was going on in Qin Yinan's room, he could tell from the rustling sound that Song Qingchun had probably helped Qin Yinan remove his shoes and cover him up. Then, she went into the bathroom to wash a towel and came out to wipe his face.
Qin Yinan woke up halfway through the process. He coughed several times and mumbled, "Thirsty." Then, he heard Song Qingchun running out of the bedroom and the sound of water being poured. When Song Qingchun returned to the bedroom, she said in a low voice, "Brother Yinan, here comes the water."
After helping Qin Yinan drink the water, Song Qingchun probably went to the kitchen because Su Zhinian could hear the sound of a juicer. Then, she returned to the bedroom and said, "Brother Yinan, do you want some watermelon juice? It's a hangover, so you'll feel better. "
Probably due to the water and watermelon juice, Qin Yinan was slightly more awake. He called out in a hoarse voice, "Song Song."
After a pause, Qin Yinan added, "Thank you."
"Brother Yinan, there's no need to be so polite." There was a trace of a smile in Song Qingchun's voice. "Brother Yinan, you must be feeling unwell after drinking so much alcohol. Go to sleep, I'll go make you some porridge. Remember to drink it tomorrow morning, or else your stomach will feel terrible."
"Okay." Qin Yinan nodded, and then there was the sound of Song Qingchun's footsteps leaving the room. She stopped after a few steps. "Also, Brother Yinan, I've put some water on your bedside table. You'll be thirsty when you wake up in the middle of the night, so you can drink it."
"Alright, Song Song, I'm fine. I just drank too much." Qin Yinan sounded like he was annoyed by Song Qingchun's nagging, but in reality, there was a hint of connivance in his tone.
Song Qingchun giggled, and Su Zhinian heard the sound of lights being turned off. Then, the bedroom door being closed. Then, there was the sound of rice being washed … and Qin Yinan's muffled voice saying, "Song Song, I want pumpkin porridge."
"Got it, Brother Yinan …"
Before Song Qingchun could finish, Su Zhinian had already pulled the car door open and climbed in.
Without even fastening his seat belt, he stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
He should not have followed her. In her heart, Qin Yinan had always been the most important.
Her care for Qin Yinan came from the bottom of her heart, but for him, it had nothing to do with her care, he was only there to serve her.
Even though he could enjoy her cooking every day at home, he knew deep down that the only reason she knew how to cook was because she wanted to cook for Qin Yinan.
For example, the best food she made was pumpkin porridge because Qin Yinan loved pumpkin porridge …
Su Zhinian gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles were protruding.
In fact, he was really happy today. Although he couldn't pay the bill for her, he still thought of a way. He called the boss of Jinling and designed a lucky draw event for her to pay the bill.
Not only this time, but also every time in the future … Didn't she say she liked Jinling food?
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