Chapter 283

He knew that after so many days of warmth, she couldn't get out of bed. You know that from what she just did.

He gently put her down. "What would you like to eat?"

By Huo Yanchen so gentle treatment, Xi Yue Er some uncomfortable, always feel where strange.

Xiyue'er picks up chopsticks and takes a rough look at the dishes. They are all fish and meat. Isn't there anything lighter?

"Not to your taste?" See Xi Yue Er eyebrow tiny tight Cu, ask a way.

She is so thin that she should eat more meat.

So he gave her a chicken leg.

Xiyue'er looks at the fat chicken in the bowl and suddenly has no appetite.

"You are so thin that you don't have much meat in your whole body. You should eat these to replenish your body." Then he gave xiyuer soup and pushed it to her.

The night moon son didn't move, saw eye Huo Yan Chen, helpless a: "can change a light?"

It's too greasy. I don't like it.

"Somebody

Under an order, the people waiting outside the door came in in a hurry, "what's your command?"

Soon, a girl brought a pot of porridge and gave Huo Yanchen a bowl of it.

"And a spoon?" Xi yue'er asked.

Maybe I came here in a hurry and only took a small spoon.

See wench nervous appearance, Huo Yanchen light mouth: "go out!"

One spoon, two people. Huo Yanchen thought in the heart, very satisfied with the little servant girl's carelessness.

Just when Xi yue'er wants to hold the bowl of porridge, Huo Yanchen grabs it and says nervously: "be careful with your hands! Let me feed you

It's a solicitation, but it can't be refused.

She is just lumbago, not even unable to lift the bowl, she is not disabled.

See him scoop a small mouth, blow cool pass to his mouth, night moon son is forced to open mouth.

It's really like I'm disabled.

She wants to grab a bowl of her own food, because she is really not used to being fed, even if the person is him.

But Huo Yanchen is not as good as her. He enjoys serving her like this.

Xi yue'er was restless and moved a few times. Suddenly she could feel it, and she quickly became restless and didn't dare to move.

Huo Yanchen funny ground looks at her, enchantment A: "how did not move?"

"You are a rascal." Xiyue'er is angry.

"I just want to feed you. Don't move. If you move again, I can't guarantee that I can really control myself. "

Hear Huo Yanchen say so, oneself also had to compromise.

Let him take the porridge to your own mouth. Until I can't eat any more.

"I miss Yi'er." Xi yue'er turns around and stares at Huo Yanchen.

I haven't seen you for three days, and I don't know what happened to that little guy.

Huo Yanchen gently pecked on her lips, and licked her own lips in retrospect. There was still her taste. He looked back at her affectionately, with a voice of enchantment, "but you even have some difficulty walking down the ground. Do you want me to hold you? Aren't you afraid of the servants

I feel teased“ You didn't make it. Clearly two people, why the pain is only me. It's not fair. "

Xi yue'er expresses her dissatisfaction, only arouses Huo Yanchen's smile, "it's not because yue'er is so beautiful. I'll pay attention next time. I will take good control of myself. "

Want another time? One time is enough for her. Xiyue'er is trembling in her heart.

She shrunk and didn't want to say a word more to him.

But Huo Yanchen is a bit naughty to talk to her. He really cherishes the days when he is with her now.

"Yue'er, let's name Yi'er." That little guy doesn't seem to have a surname.

"I think Yi'er is very nice. There's no need to change it."

"I don't mean to change my name, but Yi'er doesn't have a surname." I remember when the little guy wrote his name that day, he didn't take his last name with him.

I didn't bring her.

As soon as Xi yue'er thought of this, she suddenly felt that when she helped the little guy to get his name, none of them had his surname with her.

At that time, I thought that as long as I had a first name, I would not mind if I had a last name.

But if Yi'er can't call his nickname when he grows up, he is a boy after all.

"Huo Qingjie!" He said faintly. It's just the two of them.

Huo Qingjie? He even had her last name?

She gazed at him for a long time before nodding her head.

See her promise, Huo Yanchen want to be a child general, handsome evil evil spirit of the face show a happy smile.

In the meantime, on a street

Yi'er sits on Nangong Xiao's shoulder. The adult is very handsome. The small one is exquisite, which attracts the envy of women in the street.

"You see that man is so handsome." A woman stares at Nangong Xiao.

"And the little child, who was so beautiful and delicate, didn't know whether it was a man or a woman."

"It must be a little boy. Look at his clothes."

"No way? I thought it was a doll. It's a boy. "

"Isn't it? I don't know which woman has such a good life, can marry such a handsome man, and has such a beautiful son. " A daughter dressed in light blue looks at Nangong Xiao obsessively, but thinks that he has a wife and is jealous of the lucky woman.

After hearing these words, Nangong Xiao felt as if he had been baptized. He felt smooth and happy.

It's not bad to walk on the street and get praise from others.

I want to take advantage of Huo Yanchen. Not only was he said to be his son, but also his mother was said to be his own.

hey.

"Uncle Nangong, what are you laughing at?" The little guy looked at Nangong's successful smile in doubt, so he asked.

"Nothing." He disguised.

Put the little guy down and walk into yibuzui.

"Then why were all the women around us just now?"

Nangong Xiao flicked on his small head and said cunningly, "naturally, I think we are very handsome."

Then he went to the second floor.

The little guy nodded in agreement.

Do these women want to pinch their faces like Ziqin? If so, it would be terrible.

The women at the door behind him kept looking inside. The little guy quickly followed Nangong's steps for fear that the women would trample his face like Ziqin.

"How can you walk so fast?" Just as Nangong Xiaogang was about to step on the floor, he saw that the villain had come to him.

"I'm afraid of them."

Today, he didn't go into the wing room as usual.

The space between the floors is relatively high, so the little guy went up to the second floor with some effort.

But those benches are higher.

I can't sit on it myself.

"Don't you believe it?" He picked his eyebrows and took a sip of tea. He was very open-minded.

Ling Shiyu couldn't see a joke on his face, but he had a strange feeling in his heart.

Is this child really his child?

Her cold eyes are like falling into a foreign body, and her crystal tears are in her eyes. But how can a tough person like her show her weakness?

When she turned around, she was held by Nangong. With a pull, she fell into Nangong's arms.

"Do you really believe it?" He joked and looked at the cold beauty in his arms.

She stared at Nangong in doubt, thinking about what he meant.