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Although Chuzheng said it was not serious, she still found some medicine to give him.

The cotton swab was stained with medicinal wine, and as soon as it touched it, Xi Jing shrank back.

Chuzheng grabbed the person back and said, "Bear it, how painful can this little pain be?"

Xi Jing didn't dare to move anymore, his face turned pale.

Chuzheng applied the medicine on him a few times: "Okay. Be careful next time."

Xi Jing gave a vague hum, and Chu Zheng brought the table over. Xi Jing subconsciously came down to help, but Chu Zheng held him down.

"do not move."

Xi Jing blinked: "I'm fine..."

"I told you not to move." After a while, I bumped into myself again. In the end, it wasn't me who was in trouble! Can't you save me some trouble? !

Xi Jing: "..."

Xi Jing sat obediently by the bed and looked at Chu Zheng without blinking.

Chuzheng laid out the breakfast she brought back: "Take what you want to eat. If you don't like it, just tell me and you won't buy it next time."

Chuzheng didn't hear the sound for a long time. She turned around to see Xi Jing staring at the breakfast on the table, her eyes slightly red.

Chuzheng: "..."

What to do! !

Why are you still crying?

Xi Jing was not crying, but his eyes were a little red.

Chuzheng resisted the urge to quarrel with him and asked him, "What's wrong?"

When Xi Jing heard the sound, he immediately shook his head and replied with a hint of nasality: "No..."

He used to live with his grandfather, and he needed to take care of him. When had he ever been taken care of like this?

she……

Xi Jing clenched his fists, lowered his head and came down, sitting on the small stool.

Xi Jing only ate what was around him. His eating was not ugly, and he was even a little cautious, not wasting anything.

"Take a sip." The straw was handed to Xi Jing's mouth. He looked towards Chu Zheng and subconsciously took it with his hand.

Chuzheng avoided his hand: "Drink."

Xi Jing: "..."

After Xi Jing hesitated, a blush appeared on the tip of his ear. He slowly bit the straw, and the rich milk fragrance slid into his throat, mellow and sweet.

Chuzheng held the cup with one hand and supported her chin with the other hand, watching Xi Jing eat.

Xi Jing took Chu Zheng's hand and drank a whole glass of milk. After breakfast, his whole little face was stained with crimson, and he looked cute and cute sitting there.

Chuzheng couldn't help but rub his head.

The young man raised his head slightly to look at her. His eyes were still a little red, but there was a clear luster in his eyes. His lips were slightly open, like red plums covered with fresh snow, exuding an alluring luster.

Chuzheng's fingertips rubbed his soft hair, and she suddenly leaned down.

The young man was startled and leaned back slightly, his neck pulled out a beautiful arc, and his eyes were a bit nervous.

The surroundings seemed to become quiet, and the young man could hear his own heartbeat, each sound ringing clearly in his ears.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

The knock on the door seemed urgent.

Chuzheng frowned and stared at the boy for several seconds. In the boy's nervous expression, she stood up straight, rubbed his head several times, then turned around and opened the door.

The young man leaned his back against the edge of the bed and exhaled slowly.

Did she just... want to kiss him?

Xi Jing was startled by this idea, and then his heartbeat became irregular. For a long time, he bit his lower lip slightly, and his fine eyelashes drooped, blocking the emotions in his eyes.

-

It was Fan Lan who knocked on the door.

Chuzheng was interrupted and felt very unhappy. She almost...

So the look in Fan Lan's eyes at this moment was as cold as the Arctic Circle.

"I brought the painting." Fan Lan swallowed, feeling that Chu Zheng's eyes were too unfriendly. "Would you like to see it?"

There was nothing wrong with Fan Lan's painting, so Chu Zheng asked her to go inside first and not stay outside.

It was working time now, and the corridor was full of people. Fan Lan felt uncomfortable being surrounded by these people, so she quickly followed him in.

However, Fan Lan's expression was a little cracked after entering... This place?

It's not as big as her bathroom.

But thinking about the conditions of the people living here, Fan Lan felt that this seemed normal.

Fan Lan saw the beautiful young man sitting at the table at a glance.

I didn't take a close look last night, but when I took a look today, Fan Lan felt that if this young man had a good life, all the young people in the entertainment industry would have to make way for him.

This is the best in the world.

Fan Lan was looking at it intently when her vision suddenly dimmed and Chu Zheng stood in front of her: "What are you looking at?"

"Little handsome guy..."

Fan Lan replied subconsciously, but before she finished speaking, she met Chu Zheng's cold warning eyes.

Fan Lan suddenly felt a chill on his back and looked away: "I won't look at it anymore. I won't look at it anymore."

It turns out there is a master...

But considering what a young man looks like, who wouldn’t want to have one?

-

Chuzheng took out a small box and handed it to Fan Lan: "Give it to your husband to eat."

Fan Lan looked at the box: "What is this?"

"No comment." I didn't make this, how do I know what it is! Chuzheng said with a straight face: "You must be the first person he sees when he wakes up."

Fan Lan: "What if it's not?"

Chuzheng: "Then just wait for the divorce."

Fan Lan: "..."

Chuzheng: "Customer operation errors are not within the scope of after-sales service, so if you don't want to cause problems, just do as I say."

Fan Lan was inexplicably nervous. She held the small box and asked, "Are there any side effects?"

"No."

"Then after eating this, he will fall in love with me again, right?"

"Yes."

Fan Lan became slightly excited. After asking Chu Zheng some basic questions, she left quickly.

After Fan Lan left, Xi Jing asked in a low voice.

"That thing you gave her...can really...make people fall in love with her?"

"Um."

"..." Xi Jing pinched his fingers: "But... this is not fair. Maybe that person doesn't like her?"

"I want it all..." If he is dead, there is no time to care about whether he is fair or not.

Xi Jing looked at her, waiting for her next words.

"There is no absolute fairness in this world." Chuzheng said, "Since she was chosen, it is her luck."

This target was not chosen by her.

Xi Jing: "..."

Xi Jing lowered his head and picked at his fingers for a while: "Then... who are you?"

Why can this be done?

Chuzheng thought Xi Jing wouldn't ask this question.

Xi Jing heard Chu Zheng's footsteps coming over, and then there was a faint feeling of oppression around him: "It doesn't matter who I am."

Xi Jing was puzzled: "Then what's important?"

Xi Jing felt Chuzheng's palms on the top of her hair, and her voice rang out: "You."

"...Me?" Xi Jing pointed at himself in panic, with an expression on his face as if he suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"Yes." Chuzheng leaned down and looked level with Xi Jing: "You are very important to me."

"..."

Xi Jing opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say a word for a long time.

Xi Jing's face gradually widened. He stood up suddenly and walked around the table in a panic: "I... I'm going to the toilet."

Xi Jing quickly ran into the bathroom, and Chu Zheng looked at the shaking curtain in disappointment.