In fact, Cheng Anyue wants to say that she doesn't have to. She can drink it herself.

But she couldn't refuse such tenderness in her heart, so this time she completely obeyed her heart.

The water was a little hot. She drank it slowly, but he was very patient and didn't mean to urge her at all.

Halfway through, there was a knock at the door.

An Shijue puts down her water cup, holds her and lets her lean on the bed bar to open the door by herself.

It wasn't long before he came in with a tray.

He put the tray on the table, Cheng Anyue took a look, it is a bowl of porridge, with a few kinds of snacks, small dishes, a variety of, looking good.

Just as she was about to reach for the bowl, she lifted it with one hand.

Cheng Anyue looks at an Shijue sitting beside her, holding a spoon to feed the porridge to her mouth. She feels sweet as honey.

She looked at him and opened her mouth consciously.

She thought it was a good deal to have such a disease.

"Hiss..." She suddenly took a breath, subconsciously said: "good hot."

An Shijue frowned, put the spoon into the bowl, picked up a tissue to help her wipe her mouth, scolded and said, "don't you know how to try the temperature before eating? What were you thinking? "

Cheng Anyue looked at him and said in a low voice, "shouldn't my brother try the temperature first and then feed me?"

An Shi Jue looks at her, the eyebrow is slightly tight, so, is it all his fault?

It's not the first time I heard her refute him. If I wanted to change to someone else, he would have let that person disappear.

However, if it was her, he didn't feel angry.

The little girl is not sensible. He should be more tolerant as a brother.

He scooped a spoonful of porridge again, blew it, and then tried the temperature on his mouth, just right, and then fed it to her.

Cheng Anyue looks at his gentle action, smiles and eats.

She nodded and said, "delicious."

An Shijue took a look at her. Will the porridge be good?

But she hasn't eaten for a long time. It's understandable that she can eat anything when she is hungry.

A bowl of porridge soon bottomed out, and everything in the tray was full of food.

Cheng Anyue felt a little bit tired of moving.

"Do you still want to sleep?" An Shi Jue asked.

Cheng Anyue nodded. When she was full, she wanted to sleep.

"Then go on sleeping." An Shijue said, he reached out to help her lie down again and help her cover the quilt.

Cheng Anyue looked at him and asked, "what about you, brother?"

"Here I am." An Shijue replied, "sleep at ease."

Cheng Anyue was relieved when she heard the speech. She closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

If she is selfish, she just wants her brother to accompany her.

An Shijue sat by the bed and watched her fall asleep. When she fell asleep, she picked up the things on the cupboard.

In the corridor, the housekeeper looked at an Shijue and said, "young master, would you like to have a rest? Miss, I'll let others take care of her."

"No!" An Shijue refused directly.

He almost can't coax her when he's here. If he's not here, I don't know what will happen.

The thought of her tears made him uncomfortable.

In fact, maybe he likes this feeling.

A feeling of being needed and trusted comes from relatives and pure hearts.

Back in the room, an Shijue closed the door and sat by the bed guarding her.

He has a lot of things to do, he is very busy every day, busy to the weekend, no time to rest.

But being with her seemed more important than that.

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