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Ning Yunai entered the kitchen, "Anything you want to eat?"

Youxin's mouth is picky, but he can't fault Jinyuan's cook and An Sheng's craftsmanship.

I don't know if my craftsmanship can satisfy this young master.

Youxin hesitated, "You...you are free, I don't know what's in the kitchen."

Ning Yunai glanced at him, smiled gently, took a bottle of freshly squeezed juice from the refrigerator and handed it to him, "Here."

"Drink a little first, and dinner will be ready in half an hour."

Youxin took it and sat on the bar to watch the man wash and cook.

In the open kitchen, the marble bar demarcated the boundary. Youxin held the bottle of juice and moved his eyes unconsciously with the man's figure.

Ning Yunai turned around after washing the dishes, and met You Xin's dazed eyes.

There was no brilliance in the dark eyes.

The doctor sighed, but he wanted to see him like this at other times and on other occasions.

It's just now, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel distressed,

The doctor walked over and opened the juice, "If you don't drink it, you will be held hot."

Youxin regained his senses and took a sip.

The sweet and sour taste awakened the taste buds.

"Are you starving in a daze?" Ning Yunai patted Youxin's head and brushed up the drooping strands of Xiao Shaoyou's hair.

"I came too late to starve our young master like this."

Yuxin blinked and smiled.

Seeing him smiling, Ning Yunai's expression became more soothing and gentle, and she turned around and continued to work.

Considering that Youxin might not have eaten in the past two days, Ning Yunai ordered the chicken noodle soup.

I made three more dishes, scrambled eggs with shrimps, meat stuffed with peppers, and blanched vegetables. It was enough for two people.

"I don't know if it's good or not, even if it's not good, I'll ask the young master to show your face and eat two bites for the sake of me coming to accompany you." Ning Yun'ai pulled up the chair and sat down.

Youxin took a breath and smelled the aroma in the air, "It's very fragrant, you can cook, it's amazing."

It was rare for the young master to praise others. Ning Yunai gave him some shrimp, "I learned it when I was studying abroad by myself, let's eat it."

Youxin said thank you, picked up the bowl and ate.

He is indeed hungry.

Back from school, he didn't even drink a few sips of water.

Can't eat anything.

It's not just sadness, but anger.

The two ate quietly, Ning Yunai saw that he was eating deliciously, so he put a little snack.

He ate it first, and then went to make a drink for Youxin, and it happened that there was still a little alcoholic drink in the refrigerator, so he added it.

I hope the little boy can get a good night's sleep.

Yuxin began to feel sleepy when he was full, and collapsed on the sofa with a pillow in his arms.

Ning Yunai rinsed the bowl and put it in the dishwasher, washed her hands and came out. She saw the young master slept on the sofa.

Hooked his lips.

Walk over, bend over and pick up the person.

The young master's room was in a mess, with the curtains drawn, Ning Yunai frowned, took You Xin to the guest room, and then went to clean up for him.

After being busy until the middle of the night, Ning Yunai took You Xin back, changed into pajamas and tucked it into the bed.

There were still tears in the corners of Youxin's eyes. After changing the environment, he subconsciously reached out to hold something.

Ning Yunai handed over his pillow, the boy hugged him, and became quiet again.

The man tugged on his tie, closed his eyes and sighed.

After resting for a while by the bed, he got up to take a shower.

He has to rest, or he can't stand it anymore.

The man lay beside Youxin, occupying the position and function of the pillow.

The two slept until the next morning when the maid came to call Yousin.

"Master, Madam said you are going out to receive guests."

Youxin opened his eyes in confusion, and replied in a hoarse voice, "I see."

Ning Yunai was also awakened, and the man with the air of getting up slowly opened his eyes, filled with impatience.

Like a beast that was awakened.

Youxin rolled over, snuggled into his arms and fell asleep again, complaining vaguely, "So sleepy..."

Ning Yunai subconsciously hugged the boy's back and patted it, and the beast was comforted.

Youxin lay in Ning Yunai's arms for a while, then rubbed his eyes and sat up, "I can afford it."

"Go to sleep."

The teenager stretched and yawned to wash up.

Ning Yunai raised her hand on her forehead and sat up after a while.

He was here to accompany You Xin, so naturally he couldn't sleep anymore.

"I'll make you breakfast. You wash up and change clothes first." The doctor took off the small hair tie on his wrist and tied the long hair in a small tug behind his head.

I was so busy that I didn't even have time to cut my hair.

Yuxin hummed in the bathroom.

Incredibly cute.

Ning Yunai heated up the milk, saw that there were finger cakes in the refrigerator, fried Youxin, beat an egg and served it with sausage.

When Youxin came downstairs, Ning Yunai just took the cake out of the pot, cut a few pieces, and brought it to the bar, "Let's go after eating."

"Thank you." Youxin picked up the chopsticks and glanced at Ning Yunai again, "Where's yours?"

Ning Yunai raised her eyebrows, "I'll do mine later, you can eat and I'll wash up."

"There's a new toothbrush in the bathroom cabinet, if you didn't bring it with you." Yuxin said, bowing his head to eat.

Ning Yunai touched his head, then went to the back of his neck and pinched, "Okay."

Gentle and soothing.

Yuxin's eyes became hot, and he pursed his lips tightly.

By the time Ning Yunai packed up and got down, Youxin had already left.

The breakfast plate is placed in the sink.

The doctor lost the thought of cooking for himself, made a cup of coffee, and helped Youxin clean up the small building.

The young master was sad and did not allow anyone to come.

Youxin was in front, with lowered eyebrows and expressionless entertaining guests.

The hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly.

Why grandma's funeral has to become a social occasion.

Youxin raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

There are bouquets from these people.

Yuxin wanted to set fire to it.

The young master lowered his eyelashes, blocking the emotions in his eyes.

He didn't ask anyone else to show grief too.

But why aren't the family members sad?

Who can't eat like him, who can cry like him?

no……

Yuxin felt a chill in his heart.

Without his grandmother, the family seemed to have nothing to do with him anymore.

Youxin turned around in despair and was almost knocked down by the waiter. In a staggering moment, he was taken away by the warm embrace.

"Are you still dozing off, do you want to go back and have a rest?"

Looking up, it was the doctor's gentle face.

Youxin looked at him, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to express my condolences to the old lady. Since the young master wants to entertain guests, why don't you just entertain me alone." Ning Yunai supported Youxin to stand.

The hand did not leave the boy's shoulder.

The body under the palm is thin and thin.

Youxin nodded silently, Ning Yunai looked around, "Are those your parents?"

"Yes, and big brother." Youxin didn't look at them.

Ning Yunai took his hand, "It stands to reason, I'm going to say hello, okay?"

The man's voice was very gentle, and Youxin let him go.