Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

With that said, Cheng Mu leaned over and helped her sit up from the bed, then scooped out a small bowl from the thermos bucket at the side.

Cen Ziyan was about to reach out to pick it up, but Cheng Xian shrank back and avoided her hand, "You are a patient now, how can you let the patient do it yourself? I will feed you."

"No, I can do it myself." Cen Ziyan once again raised her hand to pick up the bowl of soup. She was just a little weak, but it wasn't that weak.

But Cheng Mu didn't give Cen Ziyan a chance to refuse at all, and had already scooped up a spoonful and brought it to her mouth.

He had a good impression of Cen Ziyan, and Qin Hanfeng had bad things about him several times before, but this time he had the opportunity to be alone alone, so he naturally wanted to make a good impression on Cen Ziyan.

Since she couldn't refuse Cheng Mu, she had no choice but to step back and obediently let Cheng Mu feed her soup spoon by spoon.

At first, Cen Ziyan thought that Cheng Mu was just bragging. After all, he was a playboy, how could he do these jobs of serving others, and he was just trying to show off his prestige.

But after finishing the bowl of soup, she changed her previous opinion in an instant.

The juice is clear, the soup is not greasy, and there is a hint of fragrance of vegetables and fruits. The taste is really amazing. This person is not just a show.

"You still have this skill? The taste is pretty good." Cen Ziyan looked at him in disbelief, and praised him sincerely.

"That's right. I learned it specifically to take care of people. Of course the taste is not bad!" Cheng Mu's earlobes were slightly reddened by Cen Ziyan's praise. He pretended to be arrogant to hide his inner joy.

When Cen Ziyan heard this, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, lowered his voice, and teased Cheng Mu, "Which beauty is it? It's really a blessing to have Mr. Cheng so caring."

Cheng Mu pursed his lips, but refused to speak, and his neck was also stained with a light pink, as if he was hiding someone in his heart and treasured it tightly, and refused to tell others.

His appearance was too rare, and it aroused Cen Ziyan's interest, but she didn't have any strange hobbies of exploring others, so she just teased a few words casually, and didn't ask any further questions.

Just at this time, Cheng Xian came in to make rounds.

Seeing that Cen Ziyan finally woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still serious, and he stood at the end of the bed holding the registration board.

"I should be very clear about how your body is. You know that your body is not that good, but you still work so hard like others. You have to weigh it carefully!"

His tone was a little harsh, and it was also because he was frightened by Cen Ziyan, and there was never a worry in his eyes.

At best, Cheng Xian was her attending doctor, and he had no right to interfere with Cen Ziyan's decision. He probably realized that what he said just now was a bit heavy, and his face was a little more embarrassed.

"You know Han Feng's temper, so you should subdue him first, which will also help you to take care of your health. As for other issues, after you take care of yourself, can you discuss it slowly? Why do you have to wrestle with him? What are you going to do? Every time I have to worry about it."

He really hates iron for being weak, and he is quite helpless with Cen Ziyan's reluctance to be subdued, "How your head first, as long as you tell him well, some things will be solved naturally, hey, it's all you who complicate the problem melted."

Is this a problem that she can solve by bowing her head?
Cen Ziyan thought silently in her heart, between her and Qin Hanfeng, how could he put it so simply?