Beck blinked her big bony eyes, "Can I choose not to choose?"

"Yes. Zhuo Yan nodded, "I'll help you choose." ”

It's not as good as letting this black-bellied guy choose that than she chooses herself.

"I don't want your help. ”

"Then you choose well, don't talk so much nonsense. ”

"What is the punishment first, and what is the reward?"

"The reward is that I have allowed you to feed me porridge. ”

Beck was speechless, "This is also called a reward?"

Don't you want to give her a thousand such rewards!

Zhuo Yan said again: "The punishment is that you have to feed me porridge." ”

Sure enough, the corners of Beck's mouth twitched, and she knew that this guy wouldn't have any good intentions, didn't she force her to feed him porridge in disguise?

Beike simply ignored him and collapsed directly on the sofa, "I don't choose." ”

Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows, "Really don't choose?"

"Are you missing hands or feet? I have to be fed when I eat, and I'm not your personal nanny, why should I listen to you?"

Zhuo Yan smiled, approached her, stretched out his hand to tickle her flesh, and threatened, "Okay, if you don't agree, I won't stop." ”

"You hahaha... Live haha... Stop, you bastard. ”

"If you want me to stop, you can quickly agree. Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows proudly, "Anyway, I'm not afraid of itching, and it won't be me who is smiling." ”

"Well... Hahaha... I promise you, you stop me!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yan let go of her, and after she sat down, he handed her the spoon and said, "Hurry up, the porridge won't taste good when it's cold." ”

Beck rolled her eyes, if you are really afraid that it will be cold and unpalatable, you can eat it yourself, why do you have to ask her to feed it.

A man's heart is a needle!

Beike pursed her lips, reluctantly picked up the porridge, took a big sip at will, and handed it to his mouth, "Eat." ”

Zhuo Yan glanced at the porridge she brought to her mouth, and then glanced at Beike, "Such a big mouthful, do you sincerely want to choke me to death so that I can escape?"

Beike rolled her eyes in her heart, and made less porridge in the spoon before sending it to his mouth again, "You can eat it now!"

But he saw Zhuo Yan glance at the porridge, and said, "Didn't you see the smoke?

I endure!

After taking a deep breath, Beike blew on the spoon, "It's not too much, it's not hot, eat, young master, I can't choke you!"

Zhuo Yan glanced at her unconvinced look, raised her eyebrows and said, "You seem to be very dissatisfied?"

"How dare you!" Bei Ke said angrily, "The eldest young master should hurry up and eat porridge, it's not delicious when it's cold!"

Zhuo Yan smiled, leaned back comfortably, opened his mouth, and motioned for Beike to feed him.

Beike rudely stuffed the spoon into his mouth, and stuffed it down without swallowing one bite at a time, so as to make a loop of notes, Zhuo Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Beike's wrist, and frowned unhappily, "Do you dare to say that you don't want to take the opportunity to choke me to death?"

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor, I know that this rhythm can't choke you, even if I do, I'm not still here? Beko said and brought the spoon to his mouth, "Eat." ”

"You also know that you are a doctor?" Zhuo Yan glanced at her with disgust, "Then why don't you know that you have to chew slowly when eating to help absorption and digestion?

Beke muttered dissatisfiedly, "Isn't it because you're too annoying, bastard, or else this girl would be so impatient?"

Helpless, Bei Ke took a deep breath and pulled out a smile and said, "Okay, if Yan Shao can't eat so fast, then I'll slow down, then you can eat now?"

Zhuo Yan glanced at her little face that was deliberately smiling, the corners of her lips hooked, and her mood was a lot more relaxed, but she cooperated with her to eat this bowl of seafood porridge.

At the bottom of the bowl, Beike hurriedly put the empty bowl in the trash, took the wet tissue and wiped her hands, leaned back to her seat and slammed her shoulder.

Damn! I'm tired to death! This bastard is really hard to serve, whoever puts him on the stall is unlucky! Today, Bei can be regarded as seeing what it means to reach out for food and open her mouth, and it is really vividly embodied in him!

"Beck. ”

was depressed, and heard Zhuo Yan's voice ringing in his ears again, Bei Ke replied to him angrily, "What are you doing?"

I saw Zhuo Yan raise his finger and point at the corner of his mouth, "You don't have to wipe your mouth after eating?"

Beike replied without thinking, "Can't you do it yourself with this little thing!"

Before she finished speaking, Beke felt countless cold eye knives snatch from those narrow peach blossom eyes

Shot out, flying straight at her, as if to chop her to pieces.

Beike pursed her lips before reluctantly pulling out a tissue and leaning towards him.

Wipe it, wipe it, what a fierce one!

Beck raised her hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, "Is this alright?"

Beike said and turned around, but found that the deep black eyes had been locked on his face, and for a while, Beike looked at each other, and Beike was stunned and paused.

The eyes that are as thick as black ink, and the curvature that opens just right, constitute this pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, this pair of deep but affectionate peach blossom eyes.

Her eyes fluctuated, and Beike looked at him in a daze, only to realize that something was wrong after a while, and she was busy embarrassed and flustered, turned around hurriedly, and threw the tissue in her hand into the trash can, not daring to look back at him.

Seeing her keep her back, Zhuo Yan smiled and said to her, "Beck." ”

Beck tried her best to calm herself down and not look so flustered, "And, what are you doing?"

But I'm alone in my heart, Beck, Beck, what are you doing? Aren't you just looking at your eyes? What is there to worry about?

"Come here. ”

"And what?"

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Yan said in a deep tone, and said, "You made my clothes like this, and you don't plan to help me deal with them, and you ask me what to do?"

Hearing this, Beike turned her head and saw at a glance that his white shirt was stained with oil, and then looked at his depressed face and asked, "Did you bring clothes?"

Zhuo Yan didn't have a good breath and said, "No." ”

This damn woman!

Even Zhuo Yan himself couldn't believe it, he actually wore this dirty clothes and waited for her to finish feeding the porridge, if it was normal, he would have gone crazy.

"If you don't bring it, you can't help it. Benco looked out the window and said, "It's so cold, and you don't have a change of clothes, so you can only change when you arrive at your destination, otherwise you'll catch a cold." ”

"You're telling me to wear this dress until I get to my destination?"

"What else do you want?" Becko glanced at him, "Do you want to sit here naked?"

“...”

After waiting for a long time and not hearing Zhuo Yan's response, Bei Ke turned her eyes slightly, only to see that Zhuo Yan seemed to be so angry that she couldn't speak, the look on her handsome face was almost black to the bottom of the pot, and she was sitting in the corner sulking alone... Especially like a gambling child.

Benko laughed.

This guy is really...

Are all cleanliness maniacs as naïve as he is?

"Wow. ”

Zhuo Yan was depressed, and suddenly saw a white hand grabbing a white coat and handing it to him. Zhuo Yan was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at Beike suspiciously.

Feeling his gaze, Bei Ke smiled, raised the clothes in his hand again, and said, "This is what I brought out, I haven't worn it yet, let's wear it for you first." ”

Zhuo Yan glanced at her deeply, and then said angrily, "Don't." ”

"Why not?" Beke wondered, "I took this dress out of the closet and haven't worn it yet, it's clean." ”

"Beck!"

"What?"

"You let me wear women's clothes?"

"How can it be a woman's clothes!"

"You're trying to tell me you're not a woman?!"

"No, what I want to say is that this dress is gender-neutral, and can be worn by both men and women!" Seeing that Zhuo Yan's face was still not good, Bei Ke said again, "Don't forget it! I don't know good people's hearts." ”

This dress was still something she had with her for the experiment, and she took it out to him before she even wore it, and he still hated it!

Don't forget it, she doesn't want to give it yet!

As she spoke, she was about to put her clothes back in her bag, but suddenly her hands were empty, and the clothes in her hands were pulled away by force.

Looking back, he found that Zhuo Yan had already unbuttoned his shirt by himself, revealing his strong chest, Bei Ke's face was red, and he was busy and embarrassed.

With nowhere to put her eyes, Beck simply closed her eyes and leaned her head against the window to pretend to sleep.

Zhuo Yan took off the dirty shirt and put on Beck's white coat, because of the size, Zhuo Yan was a little small to wear, it should have been a white coat that was wide and wide on his body, and he was forced to become a shirt, this should have been a very weird dress, but after he put it on, he had a unique fashion trend, which may be the natural charm of the clothes rack.

After Zhuo Yan changed his clothes, he looked in the direction of Beike, only to find that the woman had fallen asleep.

Beck's eyes were closed, her wing-like eyelashes cast shadows on her fair face, and her plump red lips were slightly open under her small nose, as if inviting people to taste the freshness.

Looking at her quiet sleeping face, no one could bear to disturb her.

Zhuo Yan withdrew the fox fur coat on her body and gently draped it on her, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car a little higher before closing her eyes and resting.

A dreamless night, dawn breaks.

The shallow morning light shines through the window and spills into the car, the brightness of the light seems to make the sleeping woman feel uncomfortable, a pair of eyebrows frowns slightly, her head turns, and she buries her small face in the man's chest, it seems that this position is more comfortable, and Beck once fell asleep.

The man who was also sleeping also felt the dazzling light, Zhuo Yan raised his hand in front of his forehead to block it, and then slowly opened his eyes, there was no trace of snow outside the window, only a clean blue sky and a touch of shining sun.

It's dawn.

Feeling the person in her arms move, Zhuo Yan lowered her eyes slightly, and her gaze fell on her fair little face. The flesh is annoying, the cheeks are flushed, and it looks like he has slept well.

Zhuo Yan raised her hand to tuck the clothes she was covering, and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Knock Knock Knock –

"President, here we are. ”

Assistant Zhen's voice sounded outside, Zhuo Yan lowered the window and made a silent gesture to Assistant Zhen.

Assistant Zhen's eyes were sharp, and he almost saw the person resting in the arms of his president.