Yan Yanqi nodded slightly and replied, "I carry it with me."
"Go get some rest, forget it tonight."
Bo Qichen is empathetic.
"Well, thank you, Seventh Master."
Yan Yanqi pressed one hand on his stomach, and then his legs slowly moved towards the elevator.
Because the restaurant is open-plan, there is an elevator next to it.
"Why don't you let Xiaoli help you up" Feng Jin frowned, and then knocked Zuo Xiaoli's head with a fork.
"No need."
Yan Yanqi hurriedly turned around, and then explained: "I'm not that delicate and not a girl.
I'll go first. ” As she spoke, she quickened her pace and entered the elevator. watched the elevator door close, and then a few people slowly retracted their gaze.
Bo Qichen frowned slightly, originally thought that Yan Yanqi was lying to him at first, because after all, it was eight o'clock.
But seeing that her face is so ugly, it shouldn't be pretending.
"Let's dine."
Bo Qichen dropped a sentence, and then picked up the knife and fork, just about to eat, he pursed his lips, and then put down the knife and fork, and raised his hand to beckon the waiter to come over.
"Prepare hot water and bring it to me next door.
Prepare a bowl of white porridge afterwards.
Send it together.
Be hot.
In the end, Bo Qichen did not forget to emphasize that it should be hot.
The corner of Ouyang's left mouth twitched on the side, and he complained: "Seventh Master, the hotel won't be stupid to send cold porridge over." ” Bo Qichen glared at him with a cold eye.
Ouyang Zuo coughed lightly, glanced at Feng Jin, who was smiling on the side, and then spoke: "Eat, eat, eat" Bo Qichen glanced at the direction of the elevator, and then glanced at the position where Yan Yanqi had just sit, and finally lowered his eyes and continued to eat.
It was late at night, and Yan Yanqi came out of the bathroom, with a look of exhaustion between his eyebrows.
She sat down slowly with one hand on the edge of the bed.
Just as he was about to take off his coat, he heard a noise at the door, and then the waiter himself opened the door with his key card and walked in.
Yan Yan was stunned.
"This young master.
It was Bo Qiye who asked me to come in by myself, I was afraid that you would be uncomfortable and not be able to open the door, so I disturbed.
The waiter pushed the cart, and his tone was polite.
Yan Yanqi blinked, and he didn't even have the strength to smile.
"Is there something wrong?"
The waiter thoughtfully put the porridge and hot water on the head of the bed, so that Yan Yanqiyi could reach it with his hand, and it was also convenient.
"This is white porridge and hot water, which the seventh master ordered me to send.
It's all hot, and the seventh master said that no matter how uncomfortable you are, you have to drink a little. ” Yan Yanqi looked at the steaming bowl of white porridge and pursed his lips, "I'm in trouble." ” "You can call the front desk at any time if you have orders."
"Hmm."
Watching the waiter go out, the sound of the door locking was so clear in the empty room, Yan Yanqi closed his eyes, and then fell backwards.
Turning over, she lay on the bed and buried her face in the white pillow.
"Huh" Yanyan When the eldest aunt came to Qilai, it didn't hurt very much, but she felt a little tired, and she was still the kind of body that was hollowed out.
Because he can't touch cold water, Yan Yanqi specially emphasized that he can't drink cold water, or soak in cold water, etc., so that he can avoid it: