The little girl slowly raised her head and looked in his direction, her eyes dim.

Fu Xingzhi twisted his eyebrows, raised his foot and walked to her side, and gently kicked Qiao Bu away.

As if sensing that the atmosphere was different, the dog obediently lay on the side without making any noise.

Putting the bowl down, Fu Xingzhi took out a tissue and wiped his hands, and then lifted the distracted girl on the bed into his arms.

"Fu Xingzhi ......"

Just frightened, Qiao Wan's voice is still hoarse at this moment, with such a delicate expression, people can't help but want to love it.

"Feed you." Fu Xingzhi sandwiched the noodles, cooled them and handed them to her mouth: "I haven't touched these things for many years, you taste them first." If you like it, I'll make it for you often in the future! ”

Fu Xingzhi is so gentle that he can't do it, and he is very different from the first time Qiao Wan met.

Seeing that she was staring at herself and didn't open her mouth, Fu Xingzhi frowned and said in a low voice: "I don't like to feed like this, so change the way?" ”

As he spoke, Fu Xingzhi suddenly took a bite of noodles, chewed and approached Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan was excited, instantly came back to his senses, and reached out to grab the chopsticks in his hand: "I'll eat it myself!" ”

She wanted to eat by herself, but Fu Xingzhi didn't stop her, holding the bowl for her, looking at her face with gentle eyes.

Fu Xingzhi found that she had a very small appetite, and frowned slightly after eating two bites: "I can't eat it!" ”

"Too little, eat more!" Fu Xingzhi hugged her and refused to let go: "Eat so much, it's the same as a cat!" ”

Qiao Wan sighed lightly, not in the mood to argue with him: "I really can't eat it, my stomach hurts." ”

"Stomach ache?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Xingzhi immediately put down the bowl and was about to call the doctor with his mobile phone.

Seeing his purpose, Qiao Wan immediately grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice: "This is an old problem of mine, and it can't be cured." ”

Fu Xingzhi stopped moving, and stared at her tightly with black eyes: "What's the old problem?" ”

"During the four years in the hospital, I ate irregularly, and I ate cold and hot, and it slowly became like this."

After listening to Qiao Wan's words, Fu Xingzhi was stunned for a few seconds, and then raised his hand and gently pinched her face, and lightly hooked his lips: "No wonder you are so thin, holding your hands!" ”

Qiao Wan glared at him and remained silent.

Listen, is this human talk?

Before she could come back to her senses, Fu Xingzhi suddenly lowered his head and hugged her, his hard black hair rubbing against her neck, itchy and uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I'll raise you fat in the future."

Qiao Wan chuckled: "How do you feel that you are describing pig farming?" ”

Fu Xingzhi also smiled in a low voice, his thin lips went all the way up Qiao Wan's neck, and finally landed on her ear, rolled her cochlea, and deliberately blew: "Even if it's a pig, it's also the little golden pig I raised!" ”

Qiao Wan shrank back and deliberately pinched his waist.

But this man's figure is too good, there is no trace of excess fat around his waist, and he is so hard that he can't do it, but he makes his hands hurt.

Seeing that she had finally regained her strength, Fu Xingzhi took advantage of the situation to squeeze her hand, put it to her mouth and kissed it, eager to ravage people to the bones.

Qiao Wan was teased by him so much that she blushed from her neck to her face, hung her head shyly, and whispered: "Don't look at me like this!" ”

"If you're ugly, that's fine, but who made you look so good, huh?" While speaking, Qiao Wan had been pressed on the soft quilt by Fu Xingzhi, and the man was bullying herself at both ends of her, clasping her ten fingers, and his deep eyes were like a churning sea, and there were huge waves upside down: "Qiaoqiao, let's not be separated for the rest of our lives, okay?" ”