"Huh?" Shangguan Zhixing came back to his senses, the corner of his eye swept over Shangguan Che's hands, and he didn't see anything unusual, did he really feel nothing at all? Shangguan Zhixing was really puzzled, "Just put on the cream and decorate it again." ”

Shangguan Che nodded and removed the mold.

Like Fang Cai, he is still a migrant, and he doesn't even wear gloves.

Shangguan Zhixing looked at it, and he really couldn't help it, "Shangguan Che ......"

"Huh?" Shangguan Che was busy and didn't look up.

"Your hand...... Don't feel hot? ”

"Miss 3886 is concerned about Young Master Ben?" Shangguan Che raised his head with a faint smile on his handsome face.

Shangguan Zhixing's eyes pierced, and suddenly she realized that she was actually caring about Shangguan Che, and she was stunned-

Recently, she seems to be paying more and more attention to Shangguan Che?

Why did you put so much attention on Shangguan Che?

Could it be ...... What strange thoughts did she have about Shangguan Che?

No way!

They are related by blood.

What's more, Shangguan Zhixing has no other feelings for Shangguan Che at all.

But there must be a reason for this.

Shangguan Zhixing frowned, thinking back to when this situation began.

It seems to have started when she stared at Shangguan Che taking medicine?

Shangguan Che was very uncooperative with taking medicine, at the beginning, it was the maid who gave him the medicine, but every time the servant left, he threw the medicine away and didn't take it at all.

Shangguan Zhixing had no choice but to go into battle in person, eat three meals a day, and stare at Shangguan Che to take medicine.

Does Habit Become Natural?

That's why she put so much energy on Shangguan Che's body and often paid attention to his every move?

It must be like this.

She was detoxifying and conditioning her body for Shangguan Che, but Shangguan Che didn't care about her body so much, it was inevitable that she would be angry.

Thinking about it this way, Shangguan Zhixing felt a lot more relieved.

The two worked together to decorate the cake, put it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh, and returned the kitchen to the chefs for dinner.

When washing his hands, Shangguan Zhixing found that Shangguan Che's palms were frighteningly red, and they were blistered in some places.

You don't have to think about it to know what's going on.

It must have been burned when I took the cake just now!

glanced at Shangguan Che.

The facial features are deep, and there is no expression on Jun's face.

Shangguan Zhixing's eyebrows frowned deeply: It's all burned like this, isn't it painful?

Suddenly I remembered that Hell was slow to respond to pain.

Could it be ...... Shangguan Che also has symptoms of this?

As soon as this idea arose, it was denied by Shangguan Zhixing.

After getting along with Shangguan Che for so long, if he had symptoms of painful nerve retardation, it was impossible for her not to know.

It is estimated that this man is dying to save face!

In that case, let him die of pain!

Shangguan Zhixing don't open his eyes, no matter.

However, if Shangguan Che asked for help, she was still willing to reluctantly treat his wounds.

However, Shangguan Zhixing waited and waited, until the servant came to invite them to dinner, and Shangguan Che did not speak.

During dinner, Shangguan Zhixing peeked at Shangguan Che several times to observe his actions.

Due to the burn of his hands, Shangguan Che's movements became sluggish, and his hands were uncontrollable.

The dishes that are usually easy to catch with chopsticks can't be caught today, and it looks a little wolfy.

Shangguan Zhixing didn't want to pay attention to it, and every qiē was Shangguan Che's own doing.

can see Shangguan Che's appearance, and he can't get over it on his conscience-