Chapter 41

"Do you want to hear any stories today?" Xia Yanchao holds Xia Yanxi in his arms and coaxes him gently. In his opinion, Yan'er is just a child who needs to be cared for.

"No Xia Yanxi buries her head in Xia Yanchao's arms and holds his sleeve tightly. She just misses the taste of a Chao.

Originally worried about entering the space, Xia Yanchao would be surprised, and it would take time to explain. It's very troublesome. Now it seems that there won't be such a problem. Of course, a Chao will accompany him.

Xia Yanxi likes Xia Yanchao very much. She likes the feeling that a Chao is holding. She likes the taste of a Chao very much. The light smell is very good.

"A Chao has a smell. What is it?" Xia Yanxi closed her eyes and asked softly.

"Taste?" Xia Yan Chao naturally had no habit of spraying perfume. When he thought of what he suddenly said, "it may be lemon tea taste, drink more."

"Yan'er, too." Xia Yanxi suddenly opened his eyes, brown eyes clear to see him.

"Well, I'll give you a drink tomorrow and go to bed now, eh?" Xia Yanchao gently said, and readjusted the posture, let Xia Yanxi sleep more comfortable.

Xia Yan Xi nest in the arms of Xia Yan Chao, soon became calm breathing, fell asleep in general.

Xia Yanchao thought about the cases he had sorted out today. Looking at Xia Yanxi's sweet sleeping face, he gradually closed his eyes to rest.

The sunlight sprinkles into the room slightly, the brown eyes slightly open, Xia Yanchao without glasses, Xia Yanchao with eyes closed to rest, looks more gentle, the big boy's broken hair is slightly messy, a few playful hair curled up, in Xia Yanxi's eyes, looks more handsome.

"Good morning." Xia Yanxi has been peeping at Xia Yanchao. Her eyes suddenly encounter those eyes. There is no embarrassment after being arrested. She is still smiling and shy.

"Morning, wake up, eh?" Xia Yanchao was just sober, and his tone was a little hoarse and more magnetic.

That pair of eyes and his hair color is general, is light brown, a Chao is really handsome, especially when wearing a white coat, the most handsome.

Xia Yanchao just want to get up, but see Xia Yanxi tightly bar himself, refused to let go: "hmm?"

"Good morning, kiss." Xia Yanxi suddenly gathered in front of Xia Yanchao, and his lips gently touched the corner of his mouth, "OK."

"OK, get up." Xia Yanchao reaches out his hand and rubs Xia Yanxi's hair. He gets up and arranges her messy clothes a little, and then holds her up.

"I got up a little late today." Han Mingcheng has already prepared breakfast. He has always been an elite. Today, he is wearing an apron and seems to be more at home. "Wash up and have dinner quickly."

"Ah Cheng made it?" Xia Yanxi looked at a rich breakfast, some surprised, lips slightly open, very lovely.

"Of course!" Han Mingcheng made a loud finger, "Yan'er, it's not to your taste."

Xia Yanxi nodded, a little faster than usual, and started today's breakfast.

"Your skill is not going backward. If you retire in the future, it's good to be a chef." Xia Yanchao said, "it's not easy to eat a meal you cooked."

"I'm going to be a chef? Your skill is also good. When to put down the scalpel and get the kitchen knife, I will support you! " Han Mingcheng heard Xia Yanchao's words, a mouthful of milk almost didn't come out.

Thanks to a Chao's words, if he goes to be a cook, the FBI people will cry with their thighs every day!

"It's delicious." Xia Yanxi smiles sweetly at Han Mingcheng, "I'll do it next time."

"Ah Chao and I just take turns to do it. Ah Chao's cooking skills are rarely displayed. We make money by eating more than once." Han Mingcheng quickly opened his mouth and said, how can Yan'er do such a hard job cooking.

"Can Yan Er cook?" Xia Yanchao was stunned. At the beginning

"No?" Summer Yan Xi Cu Cu brow, the brain suddenly has some pain, the knife and fork on the hand suddenly falls on the table, "Oh."

"Yan'er!" Xia Yanchao and Han Mingcheng immediately put down their tableware and looked anxiously at Xia Yanxi.

Xia Yanchao regrets in his heart. Did this sentence stimulate Yan'er's memory?

Han Mingcheng's blue eyes stare at Xia Yanxi. He doesn't pay attention to Xia Yanchao's eyes. Yan'er's memory has been buried in his heart. Why is there such a big reaction this time.

"Nothing." Xia Yanxi propped his head, his face was not too white, just a moment ago, the pain was not very serious, "it seems that he will, cooking."

"Well, next time Yan'er cooks it for us, I'll give it to you with a Chao." After observing Xia Yanxi, Han Mingcheng found that there was no big problem. His head was really the most mysterious place in the human body.

Xia Yanchao took out the thermometer and sphygmomanometer to measure Xia Yanxi. They were all at the normal level, and then he was relieved.

"If you do this, Yan'er has nothing to do, and will be scared by you. I'm here. I'm afraid of something. " Han Mingcheng took a slanting look at Xia Yan."It's OK." Xia Yanxi pulled Xia Yanchao's hand and comforted him with a smile, "Yan'er is in good health."

Xia Yanchao also knows that he is a little too much for Xia Yanxi, but Yan'er's body is really not very good.

"Or take another day off and go tomorrow." Xia Yanchao suggested that after a year of coma, the body could not recover so quickly. It was not so good when I saw Yan'er, let alone now.

"Yan'er is OK. What are you worried about! Do you have to go back on what you promised? " Han Mingcheng did not have a good way, "there are two of us, if Yan'er has an accident, that's the problem!"

"Why are you so angry today?" As soon as Xia Yanchao frowned, Han Mingcheng's character was rebellious, but he had never been so when he was with him. Today, he was biting himself sentence by sentence.

"Don't make any noise. I'm going." Xia Yan Xi looked at two people, some anxious way.

"I'll pack up, and you'll eat with Yan'er for a while." Han Mingcheng turns around.

Xia Yanchao looks at Han Mingcheng's back and looks at the ignorant Xia Yanxi. It seems that he suddenly understands something. Is this angry? Jealous?

"Full." Because of the atmosphere in the morning, Xia Yanxi's appetite is a little less than usual. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

"Ah Cheng is not angry with you, he is angry with himself. Yan'er is going out to play happily today, eh?" Xia Yanchao is so concerned about Xia Yanxi that he can't find it. He rubs her hair and says softly.

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