Chapter 717: Orange Slightly Sweet (6)

I'm angry, I'm angry.

Si Chengcheng stomped her feet and returned to her room.

Back in the room, nestled on the tatami mat, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to the demon.

[I ate a lot of delicious food today, hehe. 】

Soon Xiao Yichen's message replied [I haven't eaten yet. 】

Yes? I haven't eaten yet.

How can you not eat it?

I remembered that I wanted to cook porridge for him, but in the end I made the kitchen unshapely.

Thinking of this, Si Chengcheng immediately called him.

The call was quickly picked up.

"Would you like to order takeout?" Si Chengcheng asked worriedly.

"No, you don't."

"How can you not use it? Have you taken the medicine? ”

When Xiao Yichen heard this, his heart warmed.

This orange finally cares about people.

"Eat."

"How can you eat on an empty stomach, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll buy it for you." Si Orange Orange Road.

Xiao Yichen didn't have anything to eat, but he missed her a little.

Si Chengcheng didn't hear him reply, thinking he was unconscious.

Suddenly I ended my phone, immediately got up from the tatami mat, and walked out of the room.

"Daddy, Daddy."

Si Dad came out of the room and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"I want to eat porridge, Daddy will cook porridge for me."

Si's father was naturally happy when he saw that Si Chengcheng wanted to eat porridge: "Okay, Daddy will cook it for you." ”

"Be quick."

"Okay."

Si Dad went down to cook porridge, and Si Chengcheng followed.

While Si Dad was cooking porridge, she watched from the sidelines, watching the steps.

Si Dad's movements are very skillful, washing rice, putting water, boiling water, and covering the pot.

"Daddy, how much time is it going to take?"

"About forty minutes."

"Oooh. Then you go and rest, I'll just wait here. ”

"Can you?"

"Yes, I'm that old."

Daddy smiled knowingly and went upstairs.

Si Chengcheng watched the porridge from the side.

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Xiao Yichen thought she had something to do and hung up the phone, and kept waiting for her to call again, but she didn't wait for a long time.

It's not just a little lonely.

Leaning his head on the head of the bed, his eyes looking at the night outside, I don't know how long I have been watching.

I heard the sound of rustling outside the door.

Xiao Yichen realized something and instinctively lay down.

Si Chengcheng took a thermos cup, and took it immediately after the porridge was ready.

Walked softly into the room, and the room was warm.

The quilt still only covered his abdomen.

It's such an adult, and the quilt is not well covered.

Thinking of this, Si Chengcheng put down the thermos cup and went to cover him with the quilt.

I wanted to come softly, go gently.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a pair of eyes opened.

Si Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he fell into his arms.

He hugged her: "What's coming?" "The sound is a joy that cannot be hidden.

He really didn't expect her to go and come back.

"I'm afraid you're hungry, so I brought you porridge, which my dad cooked with his own hands."

Xiao Yichen prefers to see her than porridge.

Holding her didn't move.

Si Chengcheng blinked his eyes, he hadn't eaten for a day, was he really not hungry?

"Aren't you hungry?" Si Chengcheng asked with concern.

Xiao Yichen's breathing was a little unsteady, and the hand holding her waist gradually tightened.

buried his head in her neck: "Actually, I want to eat NI more than porridge." ”

She?

Si Chengcheng's eyes widened: "No." ”

She's so small, so cute, how can she eat it?

And he's still sick.

"Why not?" He's put up with it for so long.

Why not?