These things only smell delicious and have no taste at all.
Her mouth had begun to smell bitterness unconsciously, and her eyebrows frowned immediately.
Qin Yanchen watched her finish the milk little by little. The corners of his lips were stained with some white milk stains. He stretched out his hand and wiped the milk stains from the corners of his mouth with his finger.
The man's eyes are warm and pulse.
Qiao Ansheng looked into his eyes and thought of the things he had just done secretly behind his back. He couldn't help but start off and didn't dare to look at the men's eyes.
"Well... I'm not too hungry. Can I..."
She handed the finished milk cup to Qin Yanchen, pointed to the steaming soup next to her, and asked carefully.
Qiao Ansheng just woke up. Her hair was a little messy. A dull hair on her head was shaking from side to side according to her head tilt.
Qin Yanchen saw the foolish hair shaking left and right. The corners of his mouth bent first. He touched Qiao Ansheng's hair top. His voice was soft: "yes."
It was the first time in so many days that Qiao Ansheng saw him and promised. She blinked in surprise and her face was full of joy.
Qin Yanchen nodded. The long hair under the palm was very soft, like silk. It felt very good. He didn't move his hand, but whispered, "but you have to tell me first..."
Qiao Ansheng blinked, all starlight, listening to the man's next words.
"What did she give you before I came?"
Zhu Xinrui, who was eavesdropping at the door, knew that the matter was going to be exposed as soon as she heard Qin Yanchen's tone. She immediately stuck to the root of the wall and slipped away.
Qiao Ansheng's smile stretched on her face. She blinked, and there was a trace of panic between her words.
"Ah, I didn't eat anything. Xinrui gave me some fruit and didn't eat anything else..."
She smiled with a dry smile. Her fingers tightened the quilt on the bed. Her black and white eyes couldn't help glancing at both sides: "that... Really didn't eat... Didn't eat anything."
Qin Yanchen nodded seriously as usual.
Qiao Ansheng saw that he didn't say anything more. He was about to relax. His tight body just relaxed.
Seeing the man juggling, I don't know where to take out a box of beautifully packaged red dessert boxes.
Qiao Ansheng's eyes straightened when she saw the label on the box. It was her favorite red bean cake.
She couldn't help but see the cat dried by a small fish, licked the corners of her mouth, twinkled a small star in her eyes, leaned forward and reached out to reach the box.
"Red bean cake... How did you bring this thing?"
The man didn't answer her question, but lowered his eyes slightly, put the things in his hand next to the bowl of soup, held Qiao Ansheng with one hand and pressed the box with the other hand.
"If you tell the truth, you can get a reward..."
The stars in Qiao Ansheng's eyes crackled out a few, but there were still a few in a desperate struggle. She closed her lips, and a little white waxy tooth tip spilled slightly over her lips.
"What reward?"
She looked at the quiet man and the mahogany box next to the soup.
There are two villains fighting madly in their hearts.
One said: admit it. Anyway, he won't do anything about himself. He can also exchange a box of red bean cakes.
The other said: we can't and can't betray the revolutionary friendship with Xinrui.
Qiao Ansheng fell into the dilemma between heaven and man. She hung her head and was extremely tangled and contradictory in her heart.
Qin Yanchen was not in a hurry. He hugged her with one hand and opened the top of the box with the other hand. The sweet smell of red beans floated out in an instant.
Qiao Ansheng looked at the box with no ambition. The little devil in her head defeated all ideas. She looked at Qin Yanchen: "well, if I tell the truth, can I really have a reward?"
When Qin Yanchen's black pupil looked at her, his eye waves flowed, and there was a firm smell inside.
The man didn't speak, but just looking at his eyes made Qiao Ansheng useless again. She stared at the box of red bean cake at his hand.
After thinking for a moment, I quietly said sorry to Zhu Xinrui at the bottom of my heart, and then stated her "crime process" in a voice as thin as a mosquito.
"Before you came... I was a little hungry, and then I ate... I ate some small cakes."
Qiao Ansheng's hands were twisted together and tied, and she couldn't help taking Yu Guang to gouge out Qin Yanchen. In case Qin Yanchen showed a bad expression later, she had made full preparations for the next step.
However, Qin Yanchen was not as angry as she imagined. He just released the hand holding her and helped her pin the hair on her temples behind her ears. His voice was still gentle.
"How many did you eat?"
How dare Qiao Ansheng say that she ate so much? She stretched out a few white and tender fingers like green onions, counted them properly, and then said verbally: "I didn't eat much! I listened to you very much and ate a few... Maybe five or six. "
Qiao Ansheng can't lie, especially under Qin Yanchen's deep eyes, she has the illusion of nowhere to hide.
She scolded herself in the bottom of her heart. It was useless. In order to get back some face, Qiao Ansheng stopped his neck and strengthened her mind: "really! Just five! "
She stretched out her right hand and five fingers scrambled to prove her words.
Qin Yanchen stared at her lotus bud like palm.
Qiao Ansheng's hands and feet are small, showing a kind of baby white, as if he could pinch out water at once.
These days in the hospital, she doesn't have to worry about anything else. She keeps fat at ease. Now it seems that she has some sensuality.
Qin Yanchen also knows that her injury has long healed, but she can't be discharged now.
He made up his mind to give Qiao Ansheng this bad breath, and the whole underground forces were turned upside down by him.
If you take Qiao Ansheng back to Nan'an now, it is tantamount to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
He was always worried that there was something he neglected that would give those people an opportunity, so he might as well hide in this remote place for the time being.
Stay out of the wind. It's not too late to go back when the wind is calm.
Qiao Ansheng saw that he didn't show his expected angry expression. He thought it was over and propped up to get his own "reward".
"Oh, I said, give me a reward."
She got up, grabbed Qin Yanchen and stretched her arm. A narrow, thin and soft waist leaked out under the patient's clothes. She saw that her hand was about to touch the box.
The box was picked up by someone. Under the gaze of Qiao Ansheng, it was slowly raised to a height that Qiao Ansheng could not reach and needed to look up.
Qiao Ansheng: "