After what happened last time, Gu Qinghuan had always felt that the atmosphere between her and the Li Ze banquet seemed to be a little different.

She took a deep breath and stirred the soup pot with the spoon in her hand. Then, she used the spoon to taste the soup. Seeing that the taste was good enough, she found a bowl and scooped out the congee before bringing it upstairs.

Surprisingly, no sound of porcelain breaking came from upstairs. It was very quiet.

Gu Qinghuan raised an eyebrow, the corner of her delicate lips slowly sketching out a beautiful curve.

Ever since Li Ze got sick, every time a doctor came to check on him, the room was filled with the smell of smoke, and everything that could be smashed by him was smashed into smithereens.

Obviously, he had already accepted the current situation.

This was a good phenomenon!

Gu Qinghuan thought as she pushed open the door with the bowl of porridge.

The doctor had just finished taking Li Ze's temperature and seeing that everything was normal, he could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. With a rare smile on his face, he said, "Director Li, if your mood is this good every day, you will definitely recover quickly."

The Li Ze banquet ignored him and turned his gaze towards the door instead. His black eyes slightly flickered and his expression was still cold. However, he did not scold like he did in the past.

Gu Qing smiled. Her eyebrows curved into a smile as she walked forward, boldly teasing him, "Did you hear about the Li Ze Banquet? The doctor said to keep you in a good mood, don't be so irritable every day."

"Like a lion." She added in a low voice as she placed the bowl on the table.

Li Ze's eyebrows slightly knitted. The color in his eyes dimmed. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not say anything.

Gu Qing's eyes flashed with a sly glint. He wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to. His delicate shoulders shook.

With just a single glance, Li Ze's feast had clearly seen all of her petty thoughts.

"Gu Qinghuan!" he shouted, his face dark.

"What?" Gu Qinghuan straightened her expression and pretended to be in a daze. "Why are you so unsatisfied? I just said that I'll let you keep a happy mood and recover early. Ten minutes haven't even passed and you've already revealed your true colors."

Li Ze Yan pursed his lips but didn't say anything. He only stared at her with his pair of dark and heavy eyes.

He blinked his eyes, and with a hint of fawning, he said, "CEO Li, in order to speed up your recovery, you can also go and help me beat up that pile of dregs. I'll trouble you to first drink the porridge, then obediently take the medicine, okay?"

Her eyes were black and bright, like the rippling waves of water. The Li Ze Banquet was a bit disorientated.

After a moment, the dark expression of the man eased up and he looked at the bowl of porridge on the table with a heavy gaze. "Feed it to me."

The smile on Gu Qinghuan's face stiffened and the corner of her mouth twitched. She couldn't help but roll her eyes. "How old are you? You still have to feed it? It's not like you don't have hands."

Li Ze Xie slightly squinted his eyes. A dark light flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed Gu Qing Huan's arm with one hand, pulling her into his embrace.

Caught off guard, Gu Qinghuan threw herself into his embrace without any warning, and immediately after, the man's handsome face was pressed down. The Li Ze Banquet had an innate, domineering aura to it, and the two of them once again suffered from extreme pressure.

She opened her eyes, and a hint of helplessness flashed through her clear and beautiful eyes. She extended her hand to push him away, but he held her back even tighter.

"Heh —"

A low chuckle came out from the man's mouth. He pursed his lips and placed his slender fingers on Gu Qinghuan's chin. He then raised his head, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"Gu Qinghuan, you don't have long legs, so you can't stand stably and must throw yourself into my arms. Or rather, you like me so much that you can't control yourself, hmm?"

The last syllable rose slightly, with a hint of ambiguity.

The doctor and the servants, who had already finished cleaning up, silently retreated. They did not dare to take a step further.

Gu Qinghuan's face immediately turned red, but she didn't lose the battle. She steadied her mind, smirked, and imitated the Li Ze Banquet as she looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and said: "Director Li, you're still injured right now, so it's best if you behave obediently, or else I won't be able to do anything to you."

As she said that, her slender fingers slowly slid down, and finally landed on the bandage on Li Ze Yue's chest. She smiled like a little fox, threatening him with her words.

Li Ze Yue raised her eyebrow, but let out a low laugh. She raised her hand and grabbed Gu Qing Huan's small hand, pushing it downwards.

Gu Qinghuan's expression changed and she abruptly retracted her hand. She glared at him with some anger, "You're courting death!"

Hearing this, Li Ze Yue raised his eyebrows, the light in his eyes was dark and unreadable, his face was filled with a cold arrogance, the smile on the corner of his mouth had a hint of a ruffian tone, "It's only such a small wound, and it won't take my life."

Gu Qinghuan choked. She had really lost to this man. She glared at him and admitted defeat. "Alright, alright. I'll feed you, alright?"

She curled her lips and propped herself up from the man's embrace. She then took a sip of the porridge and lightly blew on it before bringing it to Li Ze's mouth.

Li Ze's Dining Hall looked at her in such a manner. A light flickered in his pair of black eyes.

Gu Qinghuan was pretty. She wasn't the type who would stun people with her first glance. The more she looked, the more she liked to look at her. Her dark red lips, in particular, were like peach blossoms, plump and lustful.

While looking at it, Li Ze's Dinner could not help but lick the corner of his lips, thinking that her lips must be very tasty.

Gu Qinghuan was feeding him spoonfuls after spoonfuls. She was very patient and didn't notice the Li Ze Banquet's expression.

The two became silent. The atmosphere was quiet, but it was rare. The sunlight shone in from outside the window and fell on their bodies, creating a layer of light.

Creak —

In the quiet room, the sound of a cell phone suddenly rang. Li Ze's Dining Hall's eyebrows knitted together. He raised his hand and took the cell phone. His eyes swept over it and his expression immediately turned ugly.

The pressure in the room became heavier along with his expression.

Gu Qinghuan sensed the change in his mood and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She was somewhat curious as to what could cause a person like Li Ze to reveal such a disgusted expression.

Li Ze's long fingers slashed across the phone, and a calm male voice came out. There was a hint of concern in his voice, but Gu Qing Huan could easily hear the probing intent within it.

"Ze Banquet, why didn't you tell Daddy that you were hurt and didn't come home? We were all worried about you."