I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

Then, she opened the door abruptly and plunged into the arms of the person who came.

The visitor smiled and hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her hair softly. A nice voice rang from above her head, "Sorry, I came so late."

Su Jiu couldn't believe it, the person in front of him would be tolerant.

She rubbed hard in his arms, felt the familiar breath of him, and believed that he was really here.

For her, this is really the biggest surprise these days, as if all the hard work and sickness of filming disappeared at this moment.

Don't think about it, Rong Si must have hung up the phone and rushed back to see her by plane.

Su Jiu's nose is sour, and he raised his head to look at him, "Why did you come? So far, you come as you say?"

It takes ten hours to fly back from him at the fastest. It's so late now, I don't know if he has eaten yet?

Rong Si looked at her deeply, "Because I'm worried about you, I don't feel relieved if I don't come to see you in person."

"But...you didn't call me first, just came so suddenly!" Su Jiu still feels a little bit dreaming, but if it is a dream, let this dream last longer.

Rong Si touched her head, "I don't want to interrupt your rest."

Su Jiu, "..."

Ah, the villain's mind is too delicate, right?

She was really moved. Su Jiu felt that the overcoat he was wearing was chilly, and knew that he had come here in a cold wind, and quickly pulled him in. When holding his hand, she felt that his fingers were cold, and she felt even more distressed, "Your hands are so cold."

Rong Si shook her hand back, and then frowned, "Why are your hands so hot?"

As he said, he first rubbed his hands to warm her forehead, and then covered her forehead, "You have a fever?" His expression became serious, "It's not just a small cold, why did you have a fever?"

Su Jiu said indifferently: "It's okay, it's a low-grade fever, it doesn't matter."

Rong Si stared at her closely, "It doesn't matter? I said you should pay attention to your health, why don't you listen? It doesn't matter if you have a high fever of 40 degrees?"

Su Jiu was a little guilty, and whispered: "It really doesn't matter, don't worry too much. But you, have you eaten? Do you want me to ask the hotel to bring some food?"

"..." Rong Si twisted his eyebrows, hating iron for not making steel, "You care about yourself first. Have you taken medicine?"

"Eat." Su Jiu stuck out his tongue and took his arm. "The fever will go away after sleeping. I really don't have to worry too much. Also, if I see you, I'll be all right! You see how I am now Spirit, is it like a seriously ill person?"

"Don't take this as an example, you must pay attention to it in the future."

"I know, I know, why are you more wordy than my parents?"

"Huh?" Rong Si squinted at her, his eyes a little gloomy, "Then I don't care about you."

"Don't don't, I'm joking, I know you are related to me and I care about me." Su Jiu clasped his arm tightly, and smiled at him kindly.

Rong Si's expression didn't ease. After humming, he suddenly hugged her and walked towards the big bed. Then, he put her on top and covered her with the quilt tightly, "Since I have taken the medicine, take a good rest."

"What about you? Are you leaving?" Su Jiu knew he was busy, but he didn't want to leave in such a hurry.

Rong Si sat down by the bed, staring down at her, "Do you want me to stay?"