Haoyu said in a hoarse voice: "My dear, you finally woke up? Your sleeping posture is really alluring." The evil voice made her startled, and then she remembered what happened last night.
She stood up, walked to him, looked at his haggard look, and laughed: "That's right, after a night, you are still full of energy."
As soon as she finished speaking, he coughed violently
Qian Nian frowned in disgust: "I'm warning you, don't spit, or I'll feed you and swallow it yourself." After saying that, even she felt nauseous.
This bastard, seeing him like this, she suddenly felt how wonderful the beginning of the day was.
Then she ignored him and went straight in to wash her face. She had to rehearse today and it was still early, so she decided to order breakfast.
She ordered French breakfast, and the aroma of the food flowed into Haoyu's nose. Look at her relishing it.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly
The sound coming from my stomach is very loud and embarrassing.
Qian Nian ate slowly and methodically, while looking at him with a stern look. Seeing his embarrassed look, he put down his knife and fork and smiled: "Are you very hungry?"
Haoyu was speechless. Of course he was hungry. Not only was he hungry, he was also in pain. His body was extremely hot. Even at such a low temperature, he was still very hot.
In addition, I haven’t had any water all night. I wanted to lick the ice water on my face, but unexpectedly, it was extremely salty.
He smiled bitterly: "Qiannian, give me a glass of water to drink. I'm really thirsty!" This was the first time he begged someone in such a low voice, and he was begging the woman he had always missed and loved to the core of his bones.
I really want to hit the wall and die
He didn't know what she was going to do next, but it was certain that he wouldn't be able to support her for long.
After hearing what he said, Qiannian stood up very rarely, poured a glass of clear water from a glass, and walked to him
Seeing the clear and pure water in her dry throat, she couldn't help but roll it longingly. Her eyes were fixed on the water. Haoyu couldn't help but feel grateful. Her heart was not that hard, at least she still had a trace of conscience.
Qian young smiled: "Do you really want to drink?"
He nodded longingly and stared at her for a long time, looking at her face.
There was a malicious smile on her beautiful face, a proud curve on her lips, and her hand was gently shaking the glass.