C18 I Got a Cold and Took It Home

Josh walked over and pulled her onto the sofa. A steaming cup of ginger soup was already on the coffee table. Little Ling sat beside her and looked at Chu Ge silently.

"Come, Chu Ge, drink the ginger soup while it's still hot. It was cooked by Little Ling. This can prevent you from catching a cold." Josh didn't let Chu Ge wipe her hair. Chu Ge looked at Xiaoling and opened her mouth to say, "Thank you in the end, I was unable to say. Little Ling then opened her eyes a little."

Chu Ge and Xiao Ling shared a bed that night.

"Thank you, Little Ling." Chu Ge sat on the bed and looked around the room. The simple and clean bed sheets and pillows were not like Chu Ge's room, which was filled with the fantasy of a young girl. There was nothing to decorate the wall, the windows were already closed, but she still saw a bonsai on the windowsill.

"Yes, early to bed." Little Ling packed up the things on the table and turned to Chu Ge.

"Ah... "Autumn …" Chu Ge suddenly sneezed. Unfortunately, this sneeze was like a long queue that came one after another, spraying her heart, liver, spleen, lung, kidney, and nearly reversed their position.

Little Ling's face was no longer cold. She passed a tissue to Chu Ge.

"Thank …" Before he could finish his sentence, he heard yet another solid sneeze. It wasn't slurred at all.

That night, she was gorgeous and announced she had a cold

Chu Ge concluded that it was a good thing to have a good temper. It was a bad day in the rain, so she was sad and hurt. "Autumn …" Ah, Sneezy.

"Chu Ge, rest well after you go back. You must not be willful again until you've recovered from your illness." Last night, she didn't ask why. She thought that since it was Chu Ge's conflict with her family, now that the kids were so stubborn, they wouldn't give in. Thinking of this, Josh pushed the side of Chu Ge's hair behind her ears.

Looking at the teacher in front of her, Chu Ge felt a little sour inside. Josh looked to be in his thirties. The wrinkles quietly crept up the corner of his eyes, but his hands looked really good. If his mother was still around …

Chu Ge didn't continue to think about it. Her sight drifted down to the door, and what she should face was still face to face.

"Go, don't make your uncle wait too long." Josh walked Chu Ge to the door. Little Ling had already gone to school this morning, so Chu Ge took out a pen from her bag. The pen was black, and Chu Ge liked it, not because of the color, but because of a feeling. A kind of silence in which the tip of a pen could be seen. Last night, when Xiao Ling was packing her bag, she saw that her pen couldn't get out any ink even after a long time, but she still didn't want to use it. Chu Ge did not know why she only gave her a pen. Perhaps it was a display of goodwill between children, but she didn't feel it right now.

Josh walked her to the door and watched Chu Ge get into the expensive black Porsche before she turned around and headed home.

Ye Zichen sat in the vice seat and returned home silently.

Nanny Ru opened the door and saw Chu Ge. Her face was anxious and happy. "It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back."

Chu Ge nodded slightly at Nanny Ru.

Nanny Ru didn't notice the change in Chu Ge's expression, but she was happy to see her home from the dark. She put on her slippers, took her schoolbag, and then busied herself with cooking breakfast.

Only Qin Shichen and Chu Ge were left in the living room.

Chu Ge was wearing yesterday's clothes, and so was Qin Shichen.

Had he gone out last night and not come back?

When Chu Ge woke up this morning, she felt a headache coming on. Her head felt as if it had been soaked in water. Her body felt hot, her footsteps were still floating, and her small eyes were a little red.

"Come back." Chu Ge shivered as she heard a low and cold voice. Her uncle had never spoken to her in such a tone before, but ever since she came to this house, he had never stopped walking.

"Chu Ge!" There was also an unquestionable tone in his voice.

He stopped and turned around.

His long eyelashes formed a shadow in front of his eyes, and a sorrowful expression appeared in the depths of his eyes. Even so, Chu Ge still maintained a high-spirited attitude. She refused to back down even if she was ill, and her eyes were slightly red. Chu Ge thought that maybe she was still smoldering from the hot air inside her body, or maybe her uncle's eyes were reflecting her current state.

Qin Shichen sighed softly and walked over slowly, taking Chu Ge who was as stubborn as a donkey into his arms. How could he not see that the donkey was blushing? It was clearly sick, but it was still so stubborn and its footsteps were not as relaxed as usual.

When the ice and heat came into contact, it caused Chu Ge to unconsciously shrink back. She tightly pressed on it but didn't say anything, her forehead was already extremely hot. Qin Shichen felt helpless and pained at the same time, he lightly tapped on her forehead to punish her for her dishonesty.

Then she carried Chu Ge in her arms and carried her upstairs to the familiar room. Chu Ge, however, didn't feel the familiarity of the room. There was still a trace of pride on her face as she looked at Qin Shichen with amusement and anger: "You don't want to talk to Uncle anymore?" He leaned over and gently covered her with the blanket. Chu Ge lay on the bed and let Qin Shichen cover her with the blanket.