Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 359: Chapter 348: Zhan Qipei Pins Qiao Jing Down

Qiao Jing gave up on the idea of fetching a bathrobe for the man, poked Zhan Qipei’s face with her hand, and urged him to move.

“Zhan Qipei, get up and take your medicine.”

When the man heard Qiao Jing’s voice, he stirred but still didn’t get up.

Qiao Jing glanced at the quilt crushed under Zhan Qipei and then at the man’s bathrobe.

“Don’t go back to sleep, get up and take your medicine.”

But Zhan Qipei still didn’t respond, lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Qiao Jing sighed helplessly, reached over to lift him up from the bed, and used her hand to support his back so he sat up straight.

She looked at the man and raised her voice.

“Take the medicine.”

Only then did Zhan Qipei open his eyes. Seeing the bowl of medicine in front of him, he became somewhat alert and took it from her.

Qiao Jing watched Zhan Qipei finish the medicine before she breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he had finished, without a word, he was ready to collapse back onto the bed. She hurriedly pulled him to stop.

“Get off first; you’re crushing the quilt.”

He really wasn’t making things easy for her.

Zhan Qipei finally got off the bed, swaying unsteadily. Seizing the opportunity, he leaned on Qiao Jing, a glint of light flashing in his dark eyes.

But he was afraid of being too heavy and squashing Qiao Jing, so he only used half his strength, leaning partially against her.

Qiao Jing felt like this man was like a koala—where koalas hug trees, he clung to her.

She rubbed her temples, flipped the quilt on the bed, and then helped Zhan Qipei back onto it.

“There, now you can sleep.”

After tucking Zhan Qipei in, her gaze fell on that strikingly handsome face, and she felt a stir of emotion inside.

It had always been Zhan Qipei who took care of her before, but now the roles had reversed a bit, which could also be considered a way of repaying him.

return to her own room. Just as she walked a few steps, the

Zhan Qipei, and in the end sighed helplessly,

returned to Zhan Qipei’s room, she found that his quilt

furrowed as she walked quickly to the bedside, placed the cold towel

the man, Qiao Jing then returned to

next morning, Qiao Jing got up

Zhan Qipei, who had a fever last night, and planned to make him a

the kitchen, she saw a silhouette bustling

front of a pot of porridge, stirring it occasionally, while another pot was heating up

she took a few steps forward and reached out to touch

dark eyes brightened, and he rubbed

palm, although it was slightly lower than yesterday, it was still very hot. Her tone

when your fever hasn’t gone

awakened earlier than

angry that he wasn’t taking care of

concerned words, Zhan Qipei felt overjoyed on the inside, suppressing the

you. I said before, I would make every meal for you from

testing his temperature and saying she was concerned about him—did

thought about it, the happier he

her, Qiao Jing pursed her lips, and a ripple

don’t have to do

continue to be so nice to her

unfair to Zhan

lips pressed tight, remaining silent as he silently returned to the kitchen to place the

“Eat breakfast.”

have a chance, but it seemed

silently went back

man in such a dispirited state, Qiao Jing pursed her lips, got up, prepared the fever-reducing medicine, and brought

was very dim, the curtains blocking out the light

on the bed, feeling a bit helpless, and placed the cup

“Did you have breakfast?”

voice came from under

“Yes.”

glanced at the lump under the covers, knowing the

drink the medicine

felt uneasy about going to the research institute,

her room to review