I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

Rong Si rang the doorbell again, and after a while, the door opened. Su Jiu rubbed his sleepy eyes and appeared at the door. When he saw the two of them, he immediately became much more energetic, "Why are you here?"

Rong Si looked down at her slightly messy hair, obviously she just fell asleep, and said directly: "I'm worried about you."

It was only then that Su Jiu remembered that in the afternoon, halfway through the conversation with him, he suddenly felt very sleepy, and fell asleep accidentally. He probably thought something happened to him, right?

She quickly said, "I'm fine, I just fell asleep accidentally."

However, Rong Si's frown did not relax. He found that her face was flushed with abnormal flush, and he couldn't help reaching out to her, wanting to check her body temperature.

However, just as he raised his hand, he was pushed away by Han Siye who was next to him. He glared at him angrily, "What are you doing? Don't touch Xiaojiu!"

Rong Si didn't bother to talk to him, and looked at Su Jiu worriedly, "Are you sick?"

Get ill?

Su Jiu really felt a little dizzy and hurt right now, she subconsciously touched her forehead, it was really hot.

She laughed dryly, "It seems to be..."

"Idiot." Rong Si said, reaching out to her again and touching her forehead.

She has a fever.

Han Siye was about to shake off his hand again, but he heard him say, "You have a fever, go to rest, and I'll buy you medicine."

Little wine has a fever?

Han Siye looked at Su Jiu suddenly, seeing that the blush on her little face was indeed abnormal, he was suddenly annoyed.

Why didn't he introduce Si to find out further?

Isn't this an instant downfall?

"Little Jiu, if you are sick, rest well, I can take care of you."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Si squinted at him and said coolly, "You go buy medicine with me."

He didn't let him have the chance to be alone with Xiaojiu, and he wouldn't let him have it either.

Also being a boy, Han Siye knew what he was thinking, gritted his teeth and said, "You..." That's fine, that's fine, no one wants to take advantage of Xiaojiu!

He took a deep breath, "Okay, I'll go with you."

After speaking, he told Su Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, go in and rest quickly, we will be back soon."

The two teenagers were equally worried, and quickly went to the pharmacy near the hotel, and came back in a hurry, both of them had medicine in their hands.

When they returned to Su Jiu's room, they found that the door was ajar, and both of them were stunned.

Thinking that Su Jiu had forgotten to close the door, and wondering if anyone would take the opportunity to go in, Rong Si and Han Siye hurriedly opened the door, and when they saw that someone had indeed come in, and that person was Song Xinyan, they were also relieved.

Song Xinyan sat by the bed, looked worriedly at Su Jiu lying on the bed, and tucked the quilt for her, "Xiao Jiu, how do you feel? Why did you suddenly get sick? And you didn't tell me, if I hadn't come over Looking for you for dinner, I didn't know you were sick."

Su Jiu smiled, "It's okay, it's just a cold and a fever, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

Han Siye immediately stepped forward and motioned her to look at the medicine in his hand, "Xiaojiu, I bought the medicine for you. The clerk said this medicine is very useful, and it will reduce the fever immediately after taking it."

"I'll get you a glass of water, you've taken your medicine." Han Siye turned around while talking, only to find that Rong Si was walking past him with a glass of freshly poured warm water.

Han Siye, "...!"

I went, was he preempted again? !

Rong Si ignored Han Siye, walked directly to the bed, and stretched out his hand to touch Su Jiu's forehead. It seemed that it was hotter than before. He quickly took two cold medicines from the medicine box and handed them along with the water glass. With Su Jiu's lips on his lips, he said in a deep voice, "Take your medicine."

Looking at the capsule in his palm, Su Jiu said sullenly, "I don't want to eat..."

Since she was a child, she hated taking medicine!

"Must eat."

"I really don't want to eat."

Rong Si had no choice but to lower his voice, coaxing: "Hey, you'll be fine after getting sick, huh?"

His voice was pleasant to hear, and with the slightly raised ending, it was simply heart-wrenching.

Su Jiu's heart throbbed violently, and he couldn't say no for a moment.

"Okay then..." Su Jiu had no choice but to sit up from the bed, then reached out to take the medicine in his hand, and swallowed the medicine with the glass of warm water he handed over.

Only then was Rong Si satisfied, looked at her and asked: "Are you hungry, let me buy you something to eat?"

Su Jiu touched his flat stomach, "I seem to be a little hungry."

"Then I'll go buy something to eat." Rong Si said, looking at Song Xinyan at the side, "Please take care of her."

Song Xinyan gave him an "ok" gesture, "Don't worry, I'm here to ensure that the little wine is fine, so you can go out with confidence."

Perhaps because of his illness and instinctive dependence, Su Jiu didn't want him to leave, so he said softly, "Brother, can I eat what you made?"

Her tone seemed to be coquettish to him, Rong Si couldn't stand it at all, and asked back: "I did it, are you sure?"

"Well! I haven't tasted your cooking for a long time since you went to college." She remembered that the little villain had good cooking skills, and the dishes he cooked were better than that of his father who cooks from time to time. She always I'm all thinking about it.

Upon hearing this, Song Xinyan asked curiously, "Can he still cook?"

Su Jiu nodded, "Yes, it's delicious!"

What she said was delicious was her greatest affirmation to him.

Rong Si looked at her deeply, and agreed, "Okay, I'll do it for you."

Should be able to use the kitchen here.

Thinking about it, Rong Si asked again: "What do you want to eat?"

Su Jiu thought for a while, "Well, I want to eat spaghetti bolognese, beef noodles, honey sauce chicken wings, squid rings..."

Han Siye quickly said, "I can do these too."

"You?" Before Su Jiu could doubt it, Song Xinyan took the lead in expressing his disbelief, and looked at him suspiciously, "You young master who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui, you can still cook? No way, no way."

"You won't mean I won't!"

Song Xinyan, "..."

It hurts, she really can't.

Rong Si cast a sideways glance at Han Siye again, knowing whether he was going to confront him, or whether he ignored him, and walked out directly.

Not to be outdone, Han Siye hurriedly followed and came to the hotel kitchen. When Rong Si said that his friend was sick and wanted to cook for her, the chef readily agreed and gave him an empty stove.

Han Siye also said that he was going to cook for the sick Hiccup, the chef was taken aback. The two came together, so their friends should be the same, right?

Their friends are sick, and they are really happy to be taken care of like this.

The cook sighed, and gave up the other vacant stove to Han Siye.

Han Siye put on his apron and washed his hands. Before he could figure out what to eat for Xiaojiu, he saw that Rong Si was already busy.

What did he do?