Red frowned slightly, and was about to ask why you came so late, but when he saw those indifferent and clear eyes, he swallowed his words hard, took a step back, and said, "Come in."
Qin Huan nodded slightly and stepped in. Red took out the shoes from the shoe cabinet and put them on for her. They turned out to be pink bunny-head cotton shoes. They were brand new and they looked like they were specially prepared for girls.
Qin Huan was a little surprised, after all, she had never seen him bring a girl home, but thinking about it, he had so many women, it was not surprising that he had women's shoes.
Qin Huan put on her shoes and said softly: "Thank you."
Then she raised her eyes and looked at his face. Red's eyes flashed unconsciously, and two blushes appeared on his cheeks. Qin Huan frowned slightly, took a step forward, raised his other hand, and suddenly put it on his forehead.
, Red was startled, his eyes widened, but he froze in place and did not move. But the next second, Qin Huan's hand had been retracted, "Didn't you take medicine last night? Why are you still so feverish?"
Red's shyness suddenly disappeared without a trace.
It turned out that she was looking at him... just to see if he was still burning.
He looked at her with the same clear eyes as before, without any other emotions. He couldn't help but muttered, "I ate, but I'm still burning!"
"Then you go back and take a nap. I'll prepare a meal for you and then take medicine. Well, you need to eat something light when you're sick. Can I cook porridge for you?"
Qin Huan asked in a discussion tone, but the tone was so polite that Red felt harsh and uncomfortable no matter what he heard. He nodded, hummed slightly, and went back to the room.
Qin Huan blinked. She didn't know why Red suddenly became angry, but it was estimated that people who are sick would inevitably have some mood swings. She shrugged and walked into the kitchen carrying the food.
Red returned to the room, but he couldn't rest peacefully. He felt something was wrong, something was still very wrong. Qin Huan's behavior was really wrong. Logically speaking, she liked him, so why did she come to his home for the first time?
His reaction was so calm, neither looking around randomly nor taking a sneak peek, as if he was not curious about his home at all. You know, he can let a woman enter his home for the first time, the home of his majestic little king Red! What a shame!
Yesterday, he tidied up his sick body and even went to buy her a new pair of slippers...
Red couldn't figure it out, so he had to leave the room and walked slowly back to the living room. His kitchen was an open kitchen. Standing in the living room, he could clearly see Qin Huan who was busy.
Wearing an apron, she was cooking porridge, seasoning with one hand and stirring with the other, her movements deft and agile.
Red's eyes fell on her petite body, watching her bend her head slightly, exposing the slender and white back of her neck, which seemed to be glowing with delicate light, making people want to taste it.
He walked over almost uncontrollably, walking behind her step by step. His steps slowed down, for fear of scaring her. His eyes gradually became obsessed, and his heart beat little by little.
With such speed, he opened his arms and almost hugged her. His handsome face came closer, his warm breath was already on the back of Qin Huan's neck, and his thin lips were about to fall.