Perhaps men will have a strange sixth sense about this kind of thing. In short, Ying Xichi hasn't thought too much, and two words have automatically popped up in his mind - Aunt!

So he coughed lightly, sat upright slightly, trying to keep his speech away from her and not wake her up. Before the other party questioned him more harshly, he spoke respectfully: "Hello Auntie, I am Xin Yan's boyfriend. I'm sorry for the first time meeting in this way. She is sick now and I'm taking care of her."

The words were both polite and polite, and they really couldn't find any mistakes. Qu's mother was silent for a long time. She seemed to have heard the news of Qu Xinyan falling in love from Li Yin during this period, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"Where are you?" She seemed to hear the man say that her daughter was sick.

Ying Xichi quickly replied: "At home, don't worry, aunt, I will leave after she gets better." But this family is not the other family, Ying Xichi is also a smart person. It was the first time he and his aunt met. If you tell her directly, her daughter was taken abroad by him...

He didn't think about the consequences for the time being.

Mother Qu said, but after all, she was her own daughter. After all, she was definitely not at ease to take care of a man whom she had never seen before, but was her boyfriend. She immediately became cold and said: "Where are you? I'll come here right away."

His eyes were stunned.

Just as he was thinking about how to answer the conversation, the soft-soft in his arms suddenly moved, and his eyes were half open and he looked at him. It turned out that he had been awakened for a long time. He curled his lips apologetically, covered his phone and lowered his head.

"It's still uncomfortable?"

She had always been sleeping lightly, and was indeed awakened by the sound of speaking. She blinked tiredly, and her hand fumbled up from the warm quilt. She held the phone with his hand and moved it to her ear.

Just so happened, Qu's impatient voice came again: "Where are you? I'll come here right away."

"Mom," Qu Xinyan himself answered Qu's mother. She said in a low voice and slowly, "I'm at home, don't worry."

"Why is my voice hoarse? Mom comes and take a look."

Of course she refused: "No mom, I'm fine." After a pause, she continued: "He is taking care of me here, don't worry!"

How could Qu's mother feel at ease? Naturally, there were a lot of questions. Fortunately, Qu Xinyan could answer these questions easily. After she hung up the phone, she yawned slowly.

"Are you still sleepy?" He took the phone from her hand and placed it on the bedside table. He lowered his body, gently touched her dry and white lips, and felt the temperature.

She nodded, squinted her eyes and rubbed her arms into his arms again. Seeing that she was asleep again, he simply turned off the light and rested with her.

Silent spaces make things easier to think about.

In the darkness, he could still see her face clearly, and his porcelain white and delicate cheeks were right in front of him. He couldn't help but lower his head and touched it, and his eyes softened inch by inch.

What to do? I am already unable to satisfy myself, and I want her to be a wife and never leave her for the rest of my life.

*******

Qu Xinyan's illness came and went quickly, and by the night, she was no longer seriously injured. After sleeping for a long time, she became much more energetic, but she was so hungry.

So after washing up, she walked around the room and didn't see him. She thought he had really gone back as the phone said, but happened to go around the entrance and heard the sound outside. She leaned over and opened a crack in the door.

What caught her eye was Ying Xichi's back and a group of teammates standing in front of him. She soon discovered that someone had noticed her. She immediately stood her finger on her lips and booed her teammates not to speak.

Ying Xichi was explaining some things to pay attention to tomorrow's game, because he was afraid of disturbing her, so his voice was extremely low when he spoke.

Qu Xinyan listened quietly, but unexpectedly she left her mind as she listened. When she slowly came back to her senses, she looked up and saw her teammate leaving. He turned around and saw him and frowned.

"Why don't you wear more? I don't know if it's cold outside?" He pushed her back into the room, Ying Xichi took a coat and put it on her, covering her cold fingers with both hands.

She smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not cold."

Of course he wouldn't listen. After stubbornly warming her hands, he pinched her cheek and asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Qu Xinyan's stomach was empty all day, but she was not very hungry at this time. She turned her eyes and leaned over and placed her head on his shoulder, sucking her heat on his face.

"I want to eat what you made." She had never eaten what he made with his own hands. Now that she is sick, she wants to eat it very much.

Hearing this, Ying Xichi was stunned for a second and nodded randomly. He had just noticed that there was no food at home, so he had to wrap her warmly and lead her out.

There is a Chinese restaurant downstairs. Because he is a compatriot, he has eaten here many times. A few days ago, the whole team was already very familiar with the boss. Now he sat down with her and went into the kitchen.

This order happened to pass the meal time, so there were not many people in the restaurant, and everyone ate quietly, occasionally saying a few words, and the boss decorated the restaurant well and played soft light music, which was not inferior to the Western restaurant.

“Try it.”

He had returned when he was distracted, and he had a bowl of hot noodles in his hand, covered with an egg and some green onions, which looked light and delicious.

He put chopsticks in between her fingers. She raised her eyelashes and saw him say:

"I... can only make this, but the taste should not be too bad. Why don't you try it?" I only learned to make the simplest egg noodles for the time being.

Qu Xinyan didn't answer the question, and took the chopsticks and started eating.

The noodles were soft, and when she lowered her head, she could smell the aroma of eggs and chopped green onions. She ate very quickly and unknowingly she went down more than half.

It was not until she couldn't eat that she stopped, touched her stomach that could no longer be able to hold on, and smiled.

"It's delicious." It's a pity that she's full and there's still a lot of waste.

He hooked his mouth and a faint smile appeared in his dark eyes. He didn't answer, but took the chopsticks she used, moved the noodles to his face, and finished the rest without hesitation.

She was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

So the silence spread between the two. After he finished eating, he wiped the corners of his mouth and said softly:

"I'm not good at cooking, I can only do this for the time being, and I will learn more for you in the future..."

For the first time he realized how bad it was to not be able to cook. At least when she wanted to eat what he had made with her own hands, he could only make this simplest thing for her.

Thinking about it is enough...

"It doesn't matter."

Her voice suddenly reached her ears, interrupting his random thoughts.

"It's okay," she pursed her lips and said without thinking, "I can cook in the future, you're out..."

Can't cook? It doesn't matter, isn't she there? Is her girlfriend used to make decorations?

Qu Xinyan thought it was very simple, but it was obvious that Ying Xichi didn't think so. After a second of silence, he suddenly laughed softly.

A string of question marks immediately floated across Qu Xinyan's brain door.

What's this guy laughing at?

While no one was watching around, he reached out to touch her cheek, tied her hair on her temples behind her ears, and then nodded seriously.

"You are right. In the future, when you cook at home and raise children, I will make money outside to support my family."

The voice was not loud, but it was loud enough. Qu Xinyan's mind was empty and she was stunned for more than ten seconds before she could react.

after……

This should be the first time the two of them talked about such a distant past. They were not married yet, but they were already thinking about such a thing.

It took a long time before she looked into his eyes, whispering and serious.

"Ying Xichi... are you sure we will be together all the time, not breaking up?"

Qu Xinyan never thought about the future, and always thought that letting it go naturally is the best, but once it was mentioned formally, all the worries and fears that were pressing deep in her heart emerged, which made her breathless.

Just so sure, will it be marriage instead of breaking up in the future?

"Won't!"

The firm answer, more serious than his eyes, held her hands, wrapped them one by one, and while tightening, the sound was repeated again.

"Won't!"

From the moment of reunion, he had unconsciously planned her future in his life, so how could he be separated?

*******

After dinner, he was a little overwhelmed, so he led her around for a walk and digestion.

Because he was sick, Ying Xichi didn't dare to let her breathe. When he came out of the restaurant, he still wore a scarf on her, which made her protest like a bear.

"I look bloated like this..." She flattered her mouth and whispered in aggrieved state.

But he didn't care, and he hugged her shoulders in a good mood, and took her into his arms for a little more.

"It's okay," he smiled, narrowed his eyes and leaned closer to her, "What they see is only superficial, I know you have a good figure."

Qu Xinyan: “…”

Go back to the room.

New York is very beautiful under the night. Qu Xinyan couldn't help but take out her phone to record the beautiful scenery at this moment. Just as she was about to press the shutter, someone came over and a cool kiss fell on the corner of her mouth. With the rotation of her wrist and the click of the camera, the picture freezes.

"Hey..." What are you doing?

Ying Xichi looked at her shimmering eyes and stared at him. He couldn't bear the itch and lowered his head and kissed him. Then he took her cell phone and directly set the photo he had just taken as a wallpaper.

“…”

"Let's go!" He didn't explain, stuffed her cell phone back into his pocket, and took her home.

Staring at her drinking milk, Ying Xichi took the cup.

"Good night, good night!"

It was indeed not too early, Qu Xinyan nodded, watched him leave and closed the door. She leaned against the door panel and looked up at the ceiling for a long time before taking out her cell phone.

The wallpaper caught my eye. He kissed her with his face sideways, but she didn't react at once and looked silly.
Chapter completed!