"The food in the hospital is too bad, and the food outside is not nutritious. I went home and asked the chef to cook porridge for you and give you a loving breakfast. Are you moved?"

Yang Shuchen walked forward carrying the lunch box and shook it in front of her.

He sat by the bed, put the lunch box on the bedside table, and skillfully scooped out the porridge.

Even the side dishes in the lunch box are laid out on the table one by one.

Guan Yunian sat on the bedside, watching the thin sweat on his forehead, or the sweat dripping from the tip of his nose.

Her gaze followed his handsome face, and she looked back and found that his back and his shirt had also been wet with sweat.

It's only eight o'clock in the morning. Did he get up so early to go home and bring her breakfast?

"Open your mouth." Yang Shuchen didn't notice that her expression was wrong, and delivered the porridge to her mouth and ordered.

"..." Guan Yunian's heart moved slightly, and a silent touch filled her chest, unable to suppress it.

The soft glutinous porridge melts in the mouth, has a good taste, and is delicious. It simmers for a long time.

She obediently ate the porridge he fed, but her eyes flushed unconsciously.

For the first time, she felt that she was not alone.

It turns out that I am tired and sick. It is such a happy thing to have someone with me and take care of myself...

"The porridge is terrible?" Yang Shuchen looked up inadvertently and was slightly startled when he saw her tearful eyes.

The porridge that had just been delivered to her stopped at once.

I folded it back and tasted it myself.

taste good.

The cook of Yan's Manor is second to none. If he didn't see that she needed something nutritious to eat, would he risk being caught by his brother and make porridge back home early in the morning?

What was her reaction?

"It's delicious, it's me..." Guan Yunian choked up when she spoke.

His hands flustered and wiped tears, but wiped more and more.

Wow, cry out.

Yang Shuchen: "..."

Is it delicious to cry?

His forehead slid down three black lines.

Seeing her abnormal reaction, something flashed in his mind, putting down the porridge bowl, and reaching out to hug her into his arms.

"Guan Yunian, don't cry!"

She was crying and his heart was upset.

There has never been a girl crying so sad in front of him, as if she was abandoned by the whole world.

"You like to eat, I will let the chef cook it for you every day from now on."

It was just a bowl of porridge, and her reaction was too great.

Is it because you think of her family?

Abandoned her family...

Yang Shuchen's heart tightened, holding her hand and pressing her little head firmly, "Don't worry, I won't abandon you, and I won't leave you alone."

He didn't know how far it was, he only knew that for the first time he would feel so distressed because of a girl's tears.

It hurts so much that there is no reason, just thinking about holding the whole world in front of her and making her happy.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet..." Guan Yunian choked, and suddenly jumped out.

Pushing Yang Shuchen away, he ran into the bathroom.

Yang Shuchen: "..."

When she was so romantic and touching, she wondered if she brushed her teeth?

She cried so badly because she didn't brush her teeth? !

She deliberately wanted to **** him off! -

"Bang—" Guan Yunian ran into the bathroom in one breath, closed the door, and threw herself in front of the sink, holding up water, and splashing it on her face desperately.

The cold spray made her sensitive nerves instantly regain her sanity.

Looking in the mirror, her eyes were red from crying, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.