Chapter 175： Bad cold 8

The voice of Lao Cheng on the phone was so loud that even the little rabbit standing one meter away could hear it.

"But ..." Cheng Zhiyan had just prepared to say that he had a fever, and when he couldn't figure it out, the phone had been hung up.

Cheng Zhiyan looked at the words "Ended Call" displayed on the phone screen, and suddenly hesitated.

The bunny blinked, took out a candy from his pocket, peeled it into his mouth, and said, "Dad Cheng asked us to eat out at night?"

"Hmm ..." Cheng Zhiyan reached out and grabbed his hair, and said silently.

"But you have a fever, we can't go out." The rabbit said with a sweet voice, "Will I cook for you?"

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan looked up, a pair of clear and deep eyes staring straight at the rabbit.

"What's wrong?" He looked a little uncomfortable, and a little face suddenly became red. "I can't do anything else. I can still cook porridge, just put rice and water into the rice cooker Pot? "

"What are you eating?" Cheng Zhiyan asked an irrelevant question.

"Ah ?? Sugar ..." The little rabbit froze slightly, opened his mouth and gave Cheng Zhiyan a look.

"Anymore?"

"Uh ..." Bunny reached into his pocket and looked for it, then spread his hand and said, "Nothing ... this one is left ..."

Cheng Zhiyan said nothing, but his eyes continued to stare at the rabbit.

The bunny froze for a moment, remembering that he had just taken the medicine, so hesitantly asked, "Why ... this one for you?"

"Um." Cheng Zhiyan nodded.

"..."

She ... she just asked ...

When most people encounter this kind of situation, should n’t they all say, “No, let ’s eat for you”? ?

What's more ... this sugar has been eaten by her! !!

When Xiaotu saw Cheng Zhi's words, he didn't know how to react.

"Come here." Cheng Zhiyan saw that Xiaotu stood still for a long time, and had to wave at her.

The little rabbit came back to her, obediently climbed to the bed, and approached Cheng Zhiyan, her voice was vague: "You ... Are you sure you want to eat?"

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan didn't say anything. She went straight to the little rabbit, and her soft lips covered her soft lips. Before she could react, she had reached out the tip of her tongue, reached her mouth, and rolled away the sugar in her mouth.

The bunny froze.

At that moment ...

Seems like a soft, slippery thing touched her tongue? ?

There is a bitter taste of Chinese medicine, mixed with the taste of strawberry milk sugar in her mouth, and slowly spread in her mouth.

Cheng Zhiyan loosened his hand on the shoulder of the bunny, and the rich and sweet flavor of strawberry milk candy in his mouth had covered most of the bitterness.

He looked at the expression on the bunny's face and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

"No ... nothing ..." The little rabbit touched his chest, and the little heart inside was beating wildly. "That ... let me make you porridge first!"

Having said this, she jumped out of bed and flew towards the kitchen.

Cheng Zhiyan watched her little figure disappear at the door, couldn't help lowering her head, and her long, slender fingers touched her lips.

There was still a trace of the sweet and soft taste on her lips in the corner of his mouth, which was much sweeter than the strawberry milk candy in his mouth.