"What time is it now?" Ji Qinglin suddenly asked.

Lan Xi glanced at her phone and said, "It's nine o'clock in the morning."

"Huh?" Ji Qinglin exclaimed, "I slept all night?!"

"What else?" Lan Xi saw Ji Qinglin finally react and couldn't help but laugh: "I stayed by your side all night. As a sister, that's quite considerate, right?"

"It's over, it's over!" Ji Qinglin hurriedly got out of bed, looking anxious.

"What's over? Aren't you in good condition now?" Lan Xi looked at Ji Qinglin puzzledly.

Ji Qinglin's face fell as he looked at Lan Xi gloomily. "I was planning on setting up the stall last night, but ended up sleeping all night. Doesn't that mean I'll make a lot less money?"

Lan Xi was slightly startled, then raised her hand to her forehead. She was truly defeated by Ji Qinglin, this money-grubber. "I thought something big had happened, but it turns out you're just worried about setting up your stall."

"Of course! On average, I can make several hundred dollars a night. If I don't open the stall for one day, I'll lose several hundred dollars. Isn't that a big deal?"

Lan Xi walked over and flicked Ji Qinglin's forehead. "You're in this state, and you're still thinking about making money. Are you going to die?"

"You don't understand!" Ji Qinglin sighed. Now that things had come to this, she could only accept her fate. "Not only will we lose a few hundred dollars, but some of the ingredients we prepared in advance will also be wasted."

“Isn’t this a double loss?”

Lan Xi frowned and said depressedly, "There's nothing we can do. You have a fever and are unconscious, plus your foot is injured, so it's impossible for you to go to the stall."

"Just think of it as a loss to ward off disaster." This was the only way she could console him. "You look so energetic now. Setting up the stall tonight should be no problem."

Lan Xi understood Ji Qinglin's feelings.

Ji Qinglin has always had a dream, which is to save enough money to buy a house in Jiangbei, and then bring his grandmother, who depends on him for everything, to live with him.

However, land in Jiangbei is very expensive, and it is not easy to save enough money by setting up stalls.

In order to save as much money as possible, Ji Qinglin has almost no social activities. He usually spends his time in his small rental house, watching videos and reading novels.

"Alright!" Lan Xi walked over and hugged Ji Qinglin. "Just treat yesterday as a day off, okay?"

"It can only be this way!"

Seeing Ji Qinglin relieved, Lan Xi grinned and said, "Let's go out and eat something."

Coming out of the room, Ji Qinglin looked around and asked in confusion, "Where's Gu Beisheng?"

"He went to work!" Lan Xi unpacked the takeout on the table and placed it one by one. "These are what your husband ordered. He's quite thoughtful, considering what he ordered."

These takeouts include porridge and buns, all of which are light foods.

Gu Beisheng knew that Ji Qinglin had a fever, and even if he recovered, it would not be suitable for him to eat food with too heavy flavors, so he ordered these specifically.

Ji Qinglin looked at it and felt a warm feeling flowing through his heart.

She recalled the scene of Gu Beisheng wiping her body, and her pretty face flushed slightly, and this hint of strangeness happened to be caught by Lan Xi.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Your face is red."

"Ah? No way!!" Ji Qinglin quickly lowered his head to hide his embarrassment, "Let's eat quickly. I'm starving."

"You have to eat quickly! If you don't eat now, your husband's loving breakfast will get cold."

"Lan Xi!!"

Ji Qinglin glared at Lan Xi in shame and anger, "He and I just agreed to a marriage. In reality, I am still me, and he is still him. Stop yelling."

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