"Yan Chengchi..." As soon as Xia Changyue was about to look up, the little head was held down, and he could only call him uncertainly.

"Well, I'm here." Yan Chengchi opened her lips lightly, and after applying the medicine to her face, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, his thin lips pressed against her, and did not leave immediately.

Obviously a very intimate behavior, but I don't know why, Xia Changyue felt cold on his body.

She felt the chill on him when she was so cold across the clothes.

After a long while, he did not leave, Xia Changyue did not dare to speak, so he could only stare at him with wide eyes.

In the end, his body was really stiff, and he asked weakly, "Yan Chengchi, if you want to scold me, you can scold me, don't use cold violence, I'm afraid..."

"Xia Changyue, the next time I will strangle you directly!" Yan Chengchi cursed, and stretched out his hand to draw her into his arms.

"..." She knew, he would definitely want to strangle her.

Xia Changyue was held obediently by him, and he didn't even dare to talk back. After a long time, he pitifully squeezed out, "Yan Chengchi, I'm hungry, can I eat first and then scold?"

She is in a catastrophe now. If he doesn't comfort her, she is still so fierce. If her heart is not stronger, she is not scared to death by the unscrupulous father and son of Yan Hong and Yan Chengyang. .

Before Xia Changyue's belly defamation was finished, Yan Chengchi had picked her up, took a pillow to cushion her back, and turned around and ordered Jin Special Assistant to buy food.

"Will you eat with me?" Xia Changyue looked at him expectantly.

"Yeah." Yan Chengchi glanced at her, faintly opened his lips, his voice was very weak, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

At first, Xia Changyue didn't understand what that smile meant.

But very quickly, looking at all the vegetables in front of her, and a bowl of porridge, she understood everything.

He stayed, not to accompany her to dinner, but to supervise her not to let her eat meat!

"Yan Chengchi, I'm not a cow, why can I only eat grass?" Xia Changyue had a sad face, and when he was about to frown, he pulled the wound on his cheek and took a breath.

"You have a wound on your face. Eat lightly."

"..."

"You still have a slight concussion, you need to rest, eating meat is not conducive to digestion."

"..."

"You have a bad stomach, so you should eat less and more meals, and try to drink more porridge."

When Yan Chengchi fell, Xia Changyue's body trembled.

In the end, staring at the rice bowl in front of me, I lost my appetite.

The big glittering eyes blinked and looked at him with a smile, "You should be busy now? Actually, I was just joking. If you have a job, just go busy. You don't need to stay with me. I can take care of myself. , Really!"

Xia Changyue made a serious guarantee and could not wait to raise his hand to swear.

"I'm fine today, so I'm not in a hurry." Yan Chengchi glanced at her, and suddenly made up the knife.

"So, do I really have to drink porridge today?" Xia Changyue was struggling to death, "Yan Chengchi, just drinking the porridge will quickly become hungry."

"You can eat more vegetables." Yan Chengchi raised his eyebrows slightly, and put a chopsticks of the vegetables into Xia Changyue's bowl.

Xia Changyue: "..."! ! !

"Xia Changyue, no matter what happens, your life is more important than other things. Did you hear it clearly?" Yan Chengchi put down his chopsticks and suddenly grabbed the back of her head, his black eyes looked at her deeply, and his lips slowly opened.