"Breakfast is here." After that, Xiaobao in the door raised the packing box in his hand.

Unpacking, Xiaobao put breakfast on the tea table in the ward, a bowl of porridge and some rice cakes.

Because it's a top-grade ward with all the household facilities.

A bodyguard walked in from the door and said in English, "this breakfast is too simple. Boss has a special chef to prepare meals."

With a clap of hands, a chef appeared at the door pushing a sumptuous dining car.

On the dining car, there are fruit platter, pastry, porridge, coffee and milk

Look at that portion. It's obviously the size of three people.

Yan shiting asked Cheng yingxuan and Xiaobao, "do you want some more?"

"No, I'm full outside." Xiao Bao shook his head. "If I knew your breakfast was so rich, my mother and I would not take it out for you."

"And you?" He looked at Cheng yingxuan and she said, "I'm full too."

Yan shiting waved his hand and the dining car was pushed away.

Xiao Bao doubted, "Uncle Yan, you haven't had breakfast yet."

Yan shiting stretched out his hand and pulled some of the coffee table over. "Just eat what you packed with your mother."

"But it's too simple..."

"There's nothing like your mother and you." He glanced at Cheng yingxuan and said, "hello."

She glanced at his hand. "You can't eat by yourself if you break your hand?"

"I was hurt." He looked down at his abdomen.

"Ask your men to feed you. I believe they will be happy to help." She is not interested in chatting with him or you.

“of...course! (of course) "the bodyguard replied respectfully.

"I want you to feed me." Yan shiting's sharp eyes lock her beautiful face. This dead woman, he gave her a chance to be close to her, but also to extrapolate?

"All right. Don't beat up my mother Cheng Xiaobao goes to the tea table and hands a rice cake to Yan shiting.

The little guy is tall in front of his peers, but Yan shiting is sitting on the hospital bed. He just points his feet, and the rice cake he lifts can't reach the other side's lips.

Yan shiting's eyes fell on the small guy's clean and handsome face, staring at his action of holding cakes, and a kind of inexplicable moving face was imbued in his mind.

"Uncle Yan, you should lower your head to eat." Xiao baonen's voice was a little annoyed, "I'm still not tall enough. With... " Simply put his hands on the edge of the bed and climbed onto the bed.

The bodyguard wants to stop his movement, receives Yan shiting's warning in the eyes, then gives up.

"Uncle Yan, don't you like rice cakes?"

"Not bad." In fact, he doesn't like it. He has a serious habit of cleanliness. He usually has his own tableware.

Like Xiaobao's behavior of breaking cakes with his hands, he usually thinks that it is too dirty to eat.

It's impossible to have breakfast at a street stall.

Somehow, he just didn't want to let Xiao Bao down.

Hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and took a bite.

Xiaobao continued to feed him, and he said, "I'll come."

"It doesn't matter. I'll feed you a little bit." Cheng Xiaobao showed a brilliant smile, "if you marry my Xuanxuan, I can feed you if you are too old to walk or move."

Looking at the little guy's brilliant smile, listening to his childish voice, the tone is so sincere.

The deep emotion spread from Yan shiting's chest.

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