Gu Qingxin's face was tightly pressed against his waist, not daring to look...
"Don't move, it's spilling!"
"If you pee properly, it won't spill!"
"It's because you can't hold it steady!"
"Then you hold it yourself!"
"..."
After helping him back to bed, Gu Qingxin couldn't help but move her hand behind her back.
"I'm going to get some pajamas for you to change into." After saying this, Gu Qingxin ran into the cloakroom as if escaping, her hand covering her hot face.
After a while, she realised that her and his cloakrooms were not together...
After helping him change into his pajamas, Gu Qingxin looked at the time and realised it was already noon, she asked, "What do you feel like eating? I'll have the kitchen make it."
"I want to eat the noodles you make." Beiming Han especially missed the taste of the noodles she cooked.
"Then I'll make it." Gu Qingxin stood up, propping a pillow behind him to make him more comfortable.
