High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 2313 Want me to feed you myself?

Qiao Yicheng just put his hand on the other person's forehead, tested the temperature, then retracted his hand and let out a sigh of relief, "The fever is gone."

After finishing the three words, she looked up at Lan Yan, "Is your head still dizzy? Is there any other discomfort? Don't hold back, tell me."

Lan Yan was startled again.

For the first time, her unmoving eyes had some other fluctuations.

She looked at the young man in front of her, looked at the other's unique eyebrows and eyes, and the gentle temperament that emerged. After a long time, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "I'm fine."

Qiao Yicheng exhaled, "Are you hungry? I went to the kitchen this morning to make some new porridge. It should be ready now. I'll get it for you."

"I..." As soon as Lan Yan spoke, Qiao Yicheng had already stood up and walked to the door in a few strides, opened the door and went downstairs.

Lan Yan looked at the opened door, a little lost in thought, and after a while, she looked away slightly, a little dazed.

Qiao Yicheng went to get the porridge.

This time it was very simple white rice porridge, but he was afraid that Lan Yan would not like it, and adding other salty ones was afraid that it would be too salty. Qiao Yicheng rummaged in the kitchen for a long time, and finally found some white sugar and added it.

He tasted it first, and thought it was not bad, so he immediately turned around and went upstairs.

When going back, Lan Yan still kept the sitting posture when he left, seemed to be thinking about something, with lowered eyebrows, staring at a spot on the ground in a daze.

Qiao Yicheng put down the porridge, raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

Lan Yan frowned and frowned slightly, and then she looked away slowly with some reaction.

After blinking, he raised his eyes and looked at him.

"What's on the ground? Make you so fascinated?"

Lan Yan shook her head.

"Eat the porridge. You had a fever all day yesterday, and you didn't go back until three o'clock this morning. You haven't eaten anything all day. Now you must eat all this bowl of porridge."

Qiao Yicheng said in a somewhat serious tone.

Lan Yan frowned.

To be honest, she is really not hungry, she really doesn't want to eat.

But what Qiao Yicheng said was also true.

She didn't know when the fever subsided, but it was true that she didn't eat all day yesterday.

"I'm not hungry," Lan Yan said with a frown.

"You have to eat it too," Qiao Yicheng took the porridge, took advantage of his long legs, hooked the chair next to him with his feet, and sat down, "Or should I feed you myself?"

Lan Yan froze for a moment.

These words really threatened Lan Yan a little.

She almost snatched it, and directly raised her hand to take the bowl of porridge in Qiao Yicheng's hand, squinted her eyes, picked up the spoon, and ate it mouthful.

Qiao Yicheng looked at her, the corners of his lips raised.

What Lin Zhaoxia said is correct, no one's tricks or suggestions are useless.

It's better to take it step by step and explain it with sincerity. Slowly, all the time will be seen.

Lan Yan ate all the bowl of porridge.

My stomach felt nothing at first, but after eating something, it became warmer and much more comfortable than before.

After eating, Lan Yan wanted to wash up.

As a result, as soon as she moved, Qiao Yicheng immediately held her down, "What are you going to do?"

Lan Yan raised her chin slightly, and pointed directly at the bathroom, without saying a word.

Qiao Yicheng understood at once, let out a long oh, and then suddenly embraced the other party with both hands, and with all his strength, he hugged him horizontally!
The sudden emptiness made Lan Yan's heart skip a beat, and she was a little panicked for a rare time.

She blinked a few times quickly, forcing herself to calm down, but her hands involuntarily grabbed Qiao Yicheng's collar.

(End of this chapter)