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However, no matter what she said, she was unable to resist his attack in the end and only agreed a few hours later.

She couldn't help but be vexed by her uselessness. He was truly sinister. She clearly didn't want to come, but why didn't she persist?

No matter how depressed she was, she was still quite comfortable in these two days. Although Si Lianye had a fever, his body's condition was not bad.

However, there was still a small friction during this period of time.

"I say, can you stop being such a workaholic?" She took the meal back into the room and saw that he had turned on the computer again.

He looked up and saw that she had come in. Smiling shyly, he put the laptop to one side and said, "Darling, don't be so cruel. I'm a patient."

"It's because you're a patient that you can't always turn to the computer." She went over to him and put the computer away from him.

"You can just lie there peacefully." She placed the small dish of white porridge in front of him. "Eat, eat before you sleep."

When he saw that there were white porridge s and dark green vegetables, he could not help but frown: "I'm sick. I should eat something good. Be careful that I accuse you of mistreatment. "

She said expressionlessly, "A patient with a fever can only eat this. This is what the doctor said. If you don't want to eat it, then don't." After saying that, he acted as if he wanted to take the white porridge away, but he stopped her.

"Ai, no, no, no. I'll just eat." Ever since he had a fever yesterday, not only was he restricted from getting out of bed, looking at computers, or even eating as he pleased, he had been continuously eating white porridge and vegetables for several days.

A wise man knows when to stand up. If he doesn't eat, it will be a waste. The feeling of hunger wasn't pleasant at all.

She then smiled and put down the tray, watched as he picked up the spoon, prepared to scoop up the porridge and lean against the bed. Then, he prepared to watch her play with her phone and see if he could contact Si Haiyan now, she missed Le Le.

But Si Lianye was not a person who was willing to suffer, so after seeing that, she intentionally put down her spoon: "I don't want to eat anymore."

She looked up. "Not eat? "Why?"

"I can't eat, my appetite isn't good." He gently pushed the tray in front of him. His face was filled with displeasure, just like a grumpy child.

She couldn't help but frown. "How can I do that? Your body won't be able to recover if you don't eat anything."

"Then feed it to me." He finally revealed the thoughts in his heart.

She was both angry and amused. "Okay, okay, I'll feed you."

What was going on with this child's appearance?

Was he not just physically ill, but mentally ill as well?

She helplessly looked at his arrogant and lovable expression. She picked up a spoonful of white porridge and carefully placed a bowl of vegetables on top of it. "Come, open your mouth."

Forget it, seeing that he was injured and sick, he should just let her take care of him once more.

He saw a light flash in his eyes and obediently opened his mouth.

After feeding him a spoonful, she could not help but ask him expressionlessly, "Is it delicious?"

What was so delicious about such light food? She could almost imagine him answering her like that. It must be really hard to eat.

However, to her surprise, after he swallowed it, he said, "Delicious."

She paused and looked at him in surprise. "You just said it was bad."

He smiled and gently caressed her cheek. "Idiot, it's only tasty because you fed it."

He decided that if she still let him eat the tasteless white porridge, he would still let her feed him!

She felt her heart warm after hearing his words. She couldn't stop her lips from curling up as she forced a calm tone and said, "You only know how to talk. You can't stop your mouth even if you have food to eat."

After saying that, he scooped another spoonful and stuffed it in.

He managed to swallow it down with some difficulty before explaining, "You misunderstand, I'm serious."

"Alright, alright, I understand." Her heart was sweet, the corners of her lips could not help but curve upwards, carefully feeding the white porridge a spoonful at a time, and then using a tissue to wipe his hands.

Looking at her gentle appearance, he could not help but hold her hand.

She did not pull back, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? "Let me go."

He impulsively picked up her hand and gave her a kiss on the lips. "Don't leave me again, do you understand?"

A wave of heat came over her face, perhaps from shyness, perhaps from embarrassment, and she lowered her head deeply.

He looked at her steadily and touched the top of her head. "You fool, are you embarrassed just by saying that?"

She raised her eyes and glared at him. "Who's like you? Your skin is so thick."

After saying that, he withdrew his hand, put the bowl back, picked up the tray and left.

He looked at her back, pretending to be calm and left, and smiled as he touched the corner of his lips, which seemed to have the warmth of the back of her hand.

Just like this, she forced him to stay in bed for two days, drinking from white porridge and not turning on his computer. Finally, she made him play with his cellphone, which bored him to death.

It was only on the third day, the day of the feast, that she allowed him to go.

He was also curious. The first thing he did when he went down was not to loosen up, but to hold her hand and say, "Come, let's go downstairs."

She looked at him in surprise. "What?"

"I had someone make you a dress, go and see if you like it." "No," he said.

"Dress?" She had been taking care of him wholeheartedly for the past few days and had almost forgotten about the banquet. Only now did she remember what he had said, "Ah, yes. But you don't need it either, do you? I have enough clothes, so I'll just have to find something to wear. "

As soon as he finished his sentence, he saw the scornful look on the other party's face, "Are you still a woman after all, how can you be so casual about dresses? Don't you want to oppress everyone at the banquet, so that no one will dare to look down on you?"

"I don't want to." She replied simply and smiled at his expression, "Okay, okay, I'm lying to you. Any woman would like to wear beautiful clothes, but when I think about the people attending the banquet today, I want to sigh."

she said, spreading her hands wide.

Si Lianye naturally knew the reason, and knew that it was because she had to face her mother's relations, and couldn't help but feel guilty. She also resolutely decided to bring her out as well, to announce to the entire world that she was his woman, and that no one could touch her.

Therefore, he didn't say a word now. Instead, he grabbed her hand and said, "Come, I've asked someone to design a few sets of dresses for you. Go and see if there's anything you like?"

Then he led her downstairs.

She said she didn't want it, but when she saw the designer waiting in the hall downstairs, especially the clothes hanging on the hanger, her eyes lit up.

In the face of beautiful clothes, there was no woman who wasn't vulgar.

What more such beautiful clothes?

The designer had been the one who designed the engagement gown for her the last time. Now, when she saw them come down, she stood up from her chair and said with a smile: "Miss Shen, nice to meet you all. It's nice to meet you again."

She had a smile on her face, and her actions were gentle, making her look just like last time, very attractive. More importantly, she didn't express any curiosity about the rumors about her engagement ceremony being cancelled. It was a testament to her professional attainments.

This made Shen Xiran have a good impression of her, and he smiled at her: "Hello, sorry to keep you guys busy again."

"Don't worry, this is my job, please look, I rushed out overnight after hearing Mr's orders, there are a total of three sets of clothes, which one do you like?"

The dress was different from the one they wore at the time of the engagement. The style was more conventional, so it was not an overly long dress. The longest white one only reached up to her ankles.

Her eyes wandered over the three dresses, amazed.

The three dresses were not too luxurious, but they were definitely suitable for a banquet. They were divided into three colors, a red brassiere, and there was elegance to the enthusiasm. It looked very feminine.

The white chiffon yarn was covered with layers of lace. As a breeze blew past, the hem of the dress became covered with ripples, making it look very beautiful and charming.

There was also a purple suit with a sexy route. There was elegant lace embellishment on the chest, and a slanted skirt. The fabric was as soft as water and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.

The three sets of clothes looked different, dazzling her.

She couldn't help but try on the three sets of clothes one by one. She discovered that these three sets of clothes were specially tailored for her body. They were extremely comfortable. Even when she looked at herself in the mirror, she felt a bit absent-minded.

Actually, she liked the purple set the most. The style seemed to be biased towards the everyday winds, with a faint purple tinge, and the style wasn't that weird either. However, when she wore it, she realized that she had misjudged it.

Si Lianye was the same as well. When she first saw him, her eyes lit up as she realized that she was very suitable for this color.

He nodded and said, "This will do."

She blinked. "Are you sure?"

He heard something wrong in her voice and asked, "You don't like it?"

She turned around with a smile.

His expression changed. "No way, exchange her for that set of red ones."

There was an irresistible command in his voice.

She rolled her eyes inside, knowing he was going to be so tyrannical!

Originally, this purple design seemed very conservative, but the mysterious mechanism behind it, from the neck all the way to the top of the buttocks, was actually completely hollow, exposing her beautiful collarbone and snow-white back.

It was simply a type of beauty that would cause anyone to be shocked to their souls.

It would only be strange if Si Lianye was willing to let her wear such clothes.

Helplessly, she put on a new set of red clothes. The bra style, with her neck and snow-white shoulders, gave her a pure and sexy appearance. Coupled with her beautiful facial features, it gave her an attractive beauty.

She was also dressed in white like a princess, and the chiffon fabric was vague, almost translucent.

Of course, the most important parts of her body had been processed, so it was impossible for her to leave all of them behind.

Si Lianye's brows tightly knitted together.

Before, he had attended countless banquets for the business world and had seen many more revealing dresses than the one she wore. However, at that time, he was calm and didn't take it to heart at all, but now, seeing her reveal herself, he felt that he couldn't take it anymore.

He looked at the designer beside him and asked, "Are there any other styles?" Like the one that covered her from head to toe?

An awkward expression appeared on the designer's face. "Yes, yes, but the size …"

Of course, they had other things on their hands, but their styles might not match her temperament, and their sizes might not be suitable. They would have to change it when the time came, so they might not make it in time.