The baby cried heartily.

When she finished, Rosie suddenly picked her up and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

She put hot water for her, and then bathed her. Her baby like body was immersed in the warm water, and her face was beautiful and blushing.

Although she is still a few years old baby, she is still a woman.

Rosie bathed her with all her heart, just as before.

He said nothing, his face was cold, and the light melancholy was once again derived from his dark pupils.

Baby look, dare not ask more, obedient.

Anyway, Xi bathed herself, not twice at a time.

When he washed her hair, he gently held her head, because he had done it many times, so the technique was very skilled.

The baby habitually closes his eyes.

he took the spray to help her wash away the foam on her hair, and every time she carefully took care of her ears, so she was not afraid at all.

young slender and beautiful fingers, shuttling between her black and bright hair, and winding white foam with clear water flow, the time is quiet, and the room is full of pleasant smell.

However, after washing half of it, Rosie found that some child was asleep.

At first she closed her eyes with pleasure.

But now I'm really asleep.

Luoxi looked at her, her eyes deepened a little.

The shallow kiss fell on her lips, motionless, but it took a long time to leave.

The teenager always kneels beside her bathtub to wash her hair, so that the light falls on them softly at the moment, and the shadows derived from the walls become romantic and beautiful, like a proposal.

The baby is still the same.

Once she fell asleep, she could not wake up even by fanning her two big ears.

Luoxi hugs her bed, wipes her hair, blows her hair, and goes to her room to bring clean clothes for her.

Then I took another shower and went back to bed to sleep with her. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

The next day.

Both Roxie and the baby are sleeping.

Having been separated from her for so long, he could hardly sleep alone.

Although he knew that the little girl would sleep well, because she would not treat herself badly no matter whether she was eating or sleeping.

Today, Yu Luoxi once again embraces her beloved girl. The rigorous biological clock formed in the past years has been in trouble.

Wen Chen was surprised.

Seeing that the boy didn't get up, he knocked on the door carefully and opened the door carefully.

When he saw a big one and a small two in bed holding together and sleeping soundly, he closed the door quietly.

EN can is sleeping.

In fact, at four o'clock in the morning, Encan opened his eyes and found that the light was on in the room.

She sat up and saw Wen Chen laying on the floor beside her bed.

His expression was undefended, like a child who knew nothing about the world.

There are also antipyretics, thermometers, water glasses, and other things on the bedside table.

Can knows that he must be ill.

Open the quilt and go to the bathroom. When he came out, he saw Wen Chen rising from the floor. He took a heat preservation bucket, poured out some porridge and put it on the bedside table.

Seeing her coming out, he smiled softly: "this is the casserole I brought from Ningguo.

In the evening, if you don't want to disturb others, you can use mung bean and Lily to make porridge for you. If you want to clear away heat and detoxify, you can have some. "

EN can's nose is sour.

Being in a foreign country and in a lovelorn period, it's really warm to have such a childhood brother to take care of himself.

She raised her hand to take a picture of Wen Chen. She said with a forthright smile, "it's really a good brother. It's so intimate!"

EN can prepared to eat, put it down again, went back to brush his teeth, and then came back to pick up the delicious porridge and taste it.

Wen Chen is also interested.

Because there must be a cold virus in her body, you can detoxify it by eating it. After just burning it, you will inevitably lack of water, so this porridge is really suitable for her.

Found that there are chicken cubes in it, en can smiled and looked at him with a sweet smile: "I love you so much!"

Because she likes diced chicken the most.

The whole man of Wen Chen was stunned, followed by his ears and smiled a little red: "I grew up together, can I not understand you? Eat it quickly."

She's in a good spirit now. She shouldn't go back and forth.

So he has no reason to stay.

Go to the end of the floor, a little bit wrapped in quilt, ready to leave.

After several struggles, after she finished a bowl and poured another bowl herself, he finally said, "although I came to take care of you first, it's Mr. Feng's acupuncture that makes you cool down gradually.

When you get rid of the fever, he's gone.

It was Miss Ryukin who showed him to you. "

I hate to say that.

But it must be said that because he wants to be realistic, she also has the right to know who helped her in the process of her lethargy.

EN can takes the porridge and eats it in silence.

Wen Chen turned around holding the floor: "you can go to sleep after you finish, good night."

"Are you hungry? Too much for me to eat. " She pointed to the pot and said, "too many. There are at least two bowls in it. You can eat them too. It's so late."

So Wen Chen, who never ate night food, put down the floor, sat beside her bed and ate porridge with her.

They did not talk, but the atmosphere was not embarrassed.

Because they are so familiar.

"Wenchen, you are a good cook of porridge." She smiled and looked at him, her eyes twinkling, and asked: "Wen Chen, since Feng Ruoyun has decided to stay, can you help me chase him?"

Wen Chen is silent, swallows a mouthful of porridge, looks up at her: "are you likely to like me?"

She was shocked.

He read the shock from her pupil, then smiled bitterly and said softly: "you see, in fact, you will not like a person, or will never like a person, from the beginning is doomed.

You see me and think you can't like me in this life.

In the same way, Mr. Feng thinks he doesn't like you. It's not your problem, it's his problem.

Because no matter what you do, he doesn't like you. "

EN can's eyes were opened wrongly immediately, and their eyes were slightly red.

Wen Chen said again, "do you think you will like Wen Yu?"

EN can shook his head: "he's not my type. It's impossible in my life."

Wen Chen added: "so, in Mr. Feng's mind, you are not the type he likes. He can't like you in his whole life.

Why do you have to stare at him?

If you really like him, you should bless him, rather than chasing him every day, giving him so much pressure and trouble.

You or his help benefactor, he has no way to say cruel words to you, or no way to ignore you, you still stare at him, chasing him to express your love every day.

Do you think it's good for both of you to go on like this?

He can't like you at all!

If it goes on like this, he will not be happy if he is harassed by you, and you will not come out of the lovelorn. Why? "

Wen Chen really doesn't want to talk to en can about this.

But listen to her to pursue Feng Ruoyun and ask him to help, he really can't do it.

After eating the porridge, he cleaned up her room.

Turning back to take the floor to go, en can choked: "you can play the floor here. I feel sick at the moment. I don't want to be alone."

Wen Chen stood there, breathing deeply.

Since meeting her in New York, he has taken more deep breaths than he eats every day.

He leaned over and asked, "I'll book you a ticket and let your brother pick you up at the airport. How many days will you go back to the king's mansion of Qiao's house, get together with your family and raise your spirits?"

EN can lies down and pulls the quilt: "No."

Wen Chen went to the door with his quilt in his arms.

But as soon as he was going out, he heard Encan crying like spring rain behind him.

He took back his hand, took the floor back to her bed, made it up again, and lay down: "go to sleep!"

EN can, accompanied by Wen Chen, gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Wen Chen also got up at dawn to do his work.

He hardly slept all night.

I didn't expect Miss rying to stay so long in the young master's room.

He was afraid that Dudu or fengruoyun knew that there would be unnecessary trouble, and even more afraid that the Shen and his wife would be surprised.