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From the beginning to the end, An Xiaochu had never tasted this chicken soup.

"How about I do it myself?" This was the third time An Xiaochu made a "request", but Qin Ziang did not show any reaction, and her actions of feeding the broth continued to progress methodically.

A silent objection!

An Xiaochu felt even more uncomfortable, as long as she kept this matter buried in her heart, it would be easy for him to lose her focus. Therefore, when Qin Ziang once again brought the spoon to her mouth, she paused for a moment and the soup from the spoon naturally splashed onto the back of Qin Ziang's hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Causing trouble, Qin Ziang had a good attitude towards her today, but that did not mean that he would continue to be like this! An Xiaochu's heart followed Qin Ziang's movements, and immediately reached the highest point.

He put down the bowl of soup. It couldn't be about to explode, could it? Then what should she do to continue apologizing? An Xiaochu's heart was in a mess, he was filled with fear of what was going to happen in the next second.

"Why are you so nervous? Sit down." Qin Ziang looked at An Xiaochu's figure that almost jumped out of the chair, frowned, and spoke with a heavy tone.

Was she that afraid of him? It's just a little bit of soup, is there a need? Could it be as Uncle Yao had said, that she was usually too harsh towards her, to the point that she would get nervous whenever she heard anything!

Using the chance of wiping his hands with a napkin, Qin Ziang lowered his head, preventing the confusion in his eyes from showing up in front of An Xiaochu.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were still calm and his expression was normal. There was no signs of it going away. An Xiaochu was puzzled, didn't his voice change just now?

As the white porcelain spoon was placed next to his mouth, An Xiaochu didn't dare to split her focus this time, and obediently opened her mouth. A pair of suspicious eyes landed on Qin Ziang's face.

Needless to say, this Qin Ziang looked very gentle. And this kind of gentleness was different from the gentleness that was seeping out from Su Di's bones, giving people a kind of warmth that was seeping out from within the chilliness.

Perhaps it was because of the huge disparity between the two, but instead, it looked even more attractive.

An Xiaochu unconsciously fused herself into the gentle atmosphere created by Qin Ziang.

An Xiaochu's gaze was blazing hot, of course Qin Ziang could feel it, but he did not make a sound. Occasionally, he would raise his eyes to meet An Xiaochu's gaze in the air, and then move it away as if nothing had happened, which was extremely natural. An Xiaochu didn't know if she was infected by Qin Ziang's ease, but slowly, the awkwardness in her heart was put down. When his eyes met with Qin Ziang's, the inside was completely clear.

— —

After dinner, Qin Ziang went upstairs and sat alone on the chair in the dining hall, thinking about something. Steward Yao stood beside her for a long time, but she did not notice anything.

"Xiao Chu, come back to your senses." The Steward Yao was helpless and could only pat An Xiaochu on the shoulder and remind her.

"Ugh …" Uncle Yao, what's wrong? " An Xiaochu was still in a daze as she looked at the smiling Steward Yao.

"I'll take you somewhere. Come." Seeing that An Xiaochu had recovered her wits, Steward Yao's smile became even more cheerful. When he was at the kitchen area earlier, he saw the young master personally feeding the soup to An Xiaochu. This was a good thing!

"Where to?" An Xiaochu helplessly followed the footsteps of the Steward Yao, and went up the stairs to the second floor.

In this villa, the first floor was the guest area and the servants' living area. The second floor and above were all Qin Ziang's private spaces, what was Steward Yao bringing him to the second floor for?

An Xiaochu had a hundred questions in her mind.

"You'll know when we get there, Xiao Chu. Uncle Yao knew that you were extraordinary from the very beginning, I didn't expect that I, this old man, would have such accurate judgement." While walking, Steward Yao and An Xiaochu were chatting casually. However, how could she not understand this topic?

An Xiaochu smiled in response, her eyes sweeping across the layout of the second floor. In front of him was Qin Ziang's room, Steward Yao wouldn't bring him to his room right?

"Alright, it's here! See if you like it or not, tell Uncle Yao what you're not satisfied with, and I'll get someone to fix it for you. "

Steward Yao stopped when he was just one door away from Qin Ziang's room. With a flick of his wrist, he opened the door.

"Uncle Yao, what do you mean? I don't really understand." An Xiaochu looked at Steward Yao's smiling face and frowned, he did not move at all.

"This is Young Master's intention, I am only carrying it out. If you have any questions, you can ask Young Master. Come, go in and take a look.

After the Steward Yao explained everything clearly, he grabbed An Xiaochu's arm and brought her into the room.

Rice color and main color, goose yellow as an ornamental color, appears the whole space elegant yet not lack of warmth. There was also a huge French window in front of him. Layers of thin, yellow muslin hung down, adding to the romantic and beautiful atmosphere of the room.

Compared to her previous little room, it was undoubtedly many times better.

"Why did Qin Ziang change the room for me?" An Xiaochu's gaze landed on the brightest red light in the room and asked curiously.

The flowers in the white porcelain vase looked very familiar, as if they were the red roses that Qin Ziang picked in the garden.

"Of course it's a surprise for you. How is it? Do you still like it?"

This was a pleasant surprise!

Steward Yao stood at the door and followed An Xiaochu's gaze to look at the fresh flowers. He was secretly pleased with himself. It seemed that this old man understood the thoughts of a youngster!

— —

When the Steward Yao left, An Xiaochu lied on the soft and brand-new bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. She did not know if it was because she was addicted to the bed, but after tormenting herself for a long time, An Xiaochu decided to straighten it out like a carp and sat up from the bed.

Everything in this room was foreign to her, just like her understanding of Qin Ziang.

Wasn't he a noble and cold person to the bone? Why was he first helping her peel an apple, then carrying her out of the hospital? He even sent her back to her room, caring about her, fed her some soup, and arranged a new room …

His gaze that was as warm as spring light was still floating inside An Xiaochu's mind.

All this time, was it because her understanding of Qin Ziang was not thorough enough? Is that right? A difficult expression emerged on An Xiaochu's face. She couldn't understand!

"So annoying …" Muttering to herself, An Xiaochu got up from the bed and walked around the room bored to death. No matter how big the room was, it was not this small. As An Xiaochu walked around, she became even more annoyed.

He opened the door and subconsciously looked to the left. The door to Qin Ziang's room was closed tightly. It was already so late, so it looked like he was resting.

An Xiaochu slowly walked out of the room, dragging her slippers, wanting to take a look outside.

When they were almost to the stairs, An Xiaochu suddenly realized that there was a bit of light on the right side of the stairs. That was Qin Ziang's study room. In other words, he was still working!

It's the middle of the night. Relying on his young age, he really did not take his body seriously!

An Xiaochu lowered her head and lightly stepped on the stairs, afraid that she would accidentally disturb someone who was still working.

It was a spring night at the end of May. The sky was filled with twinkling stars that adorned the entire dusky world. When the breeze blew, An Xiaochu subconsciously wrapped her pajamas around her body.

After standing for a while, An Xiaochu felt her hands and feet turning cold. Back inside, the light from the crack in the door was still there.

This was the first time An Xiaochu saw Qin Ziang work this late.

and so on...

A bold thought flashed through his mind, causing An Xiaochu's steps to stop in place.

In order to stay with him in the hospital this morning, Qin Ziang did not go to work.

He was the CEO of Honorary International in the morning. Every minute was precious, not to mention the entire morning! If she let him work overtime and go to sleep, wouldn't she feel heartless?

An Xiaochu was at a loss for a few seconds, then she moved towards the kitchen.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Qin Ziang pinched the center of his brows, a look of exhaustion appearing in his clear eyes.

"Enter." It was already past one o'clock, no wonder he had a headache.

"About that, can you open the door for me?" The girl's beautiful voice was especially obvious in the silence, it was An Xiaochu's voice!

Qin Ziang's hands that were massaging his temples stiffened, his eyes revealed a strange expression, but his movements were extremely coordinated.

He quickly walked over to open the door, and sure enough, it was An Xiaochu standing outside.

"It's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?" His eyes swept across the tray in An Xiaochu's hands as he asked in an extremely good mood.

"I made you a supper. Do you want some?" With Qin Ziang's gentleness during the day, An Xiaochu's fear of him out of instinct had lessened by quite a bit.

Naturally, he passed the tray in his hands in front of him. An Xiaochu's eyes were filled with anticipation when he looked at Qin Ziang.

"But I still have a lot of work to do." Qin Ziang glanced at the messy desk with difficulty and asked with a low voice.

"Ah?" Did I disturb you? " She originally wanted to make some supper for Qin Ziang, but didn't expect that she would actually do something bad to Qin Ziang. An Xiaochu stood on the spot in an extremely awkward manner.

"Sorry, I'm leaving now." If he stayed behind any longer, he wouldn't be able to understand the meaning behind the other's eyes.

"Wait, I'm not finished yet, why are you in such a hurry!?" I'm starving and I'm going to do the rest of the work. "

Qin Ziang had been teasing An Xiaochu on purpose to begin with, but he had actually taken it seriously.

"You mean you want to eat this?" An Xiaochu stopped and asked somewhat happily. Seeing Qin Ziang nod his head affirmatively, the smile on her face became even more obvious.

"Come in." Qin Ziang took the tray from An Xiaochu's hands, raised his chin and indicated for An Xiaochu to enter.

She was here to send off the supper. Why would she go in? An Xiaochu hesitated for a few seconds, but in the end, she still compromised under Qin Ziang's urging.

"You didn't sleep that late? Are you just making me a midnight snack?" Qin Ziang fiddled with the noodles in the bowl, the white noodles, the red tomatoes, the yellow eggs, and the green onions. It was exactly the same as the bowl of noodles he had eaten at An Xiaochu's house.

"Of course not, I was just passing by. By the way, do you understand?"