His predecessor failed

Although there was no sound from the slap, it still brought He Qiaojin back to his senses.

He stood up slightly and looked closely at Su Zhuzhu's face.

"Zhuzhu, what's wrong?"

The hot breath sprayed on Su Zhuzhu's face along with the hoarse and low voice, which made her unbearable. She tried her best to push He Qiaojin away, but was this man made of reinforced concrete? She couldn't push him away at all.

He didn't push the person away, but his face was red and his neck was thick from tiredness. He Qiaojin thought that he looked much better than the pale and weak look when he was just brought back.

Su Zhuzhu tried her best to push He Qiaojin away but failed, and tears of grievance were about to overflow.

He Qiaojin's heart tightened, and he finally got rid of all the nonsense in his head. He touched the little woman's forehead,

"What's wrong? Don't cry. Tell me what's bothering you."

No one knew why, but Su Zhuzhu held her breath for two breaths and actually uttered "I'm hungry" in a wronged tone, which made He Qiaojin laugh.

"Wait!"

After saying that, He Qiaojin carefully lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked to the window with a candle.

The dog man finally left her bed, and Su Zhuzhu felt that her breathing was much smoother. However, in such a cold day, the dog man didn't even know to put on his clothes, and he walked around the room in just a pair of shorts!

Before Su Zhuzhu finished scolding, He Qiaojin sat down beside the bed with a bowl of hot porridge. He had added two spoonfuls of brown sugar to the porridge and was stirring it.

"I'll pick you up!"

He Qiaojin put the porridge on the bedside table, bent down and prepared to hold Su Zhuzhu and the quilt in his arms.

Seeing his actions, Su Zhuzhu immediately tilted her head back far away.

Well, He Qiaojin clearly received the silent rejection signal, but still bent over and did not move.

"Ok?"

"I need to get dressed!"

He Qiaojin stared at Su Zhuzhu with sharp eyes, and after confirming that the girl was about to get angry, he walked to the closet, opened it and started searching.

Su Zhuzhu's wardrobe is very tidy.

Soon, I saw a stack of long pants and long-sleeved clothes that were not too thick next to the underwear. They felt very comfortable and soft, and should be worn next to the body. I directly picked up a black set.

When the clothes were handed over to her, Su Zhuzhu refused He Qiaojin's help and hid under the quilt to put on her thermal underwear.

This thermal underwear is the cashmere thermal underwear that Su Zhuzhu took out from the space. Not only is it warm, but the most important thing is that it has a low round neck, which exposes a large area of ​​snow-white skin under the collarbone and neck. In addition, the thermal underwear of later generations is very elastic, and it wraps tightly around the body, showing off the beautiful figure.

Without even looking, Su Zhuzhu knew that there was definitely no such style in this era. And don't think that she didn't notice He Qiaojin's fiery eyes staring at her when she looked up. He almost saw through the two thick quilts on her body. Fortunately, in order not to be exposed, she usually covered herself with an ordinary quilt, and did not take out the wool quilt, down quilt, or silk quilt in the space to use. This man was a soldier and would definitely notice the difference.

"coat!"

He Qiaojin moved his eyes away from the glowing white neck with difficulty, glanced left and right, picked up his military coat, and helped Su Zhuzhu sit up. He wrapped the military coat around Su Zhuzhu, leaned her back against two pillows, pulled up the quilt and tucked it in. Su Zhuzhu sat like a doll, with only her head showing and even her hands wrapped.