Under the guidance of the chef, Yan Jincheng boiled the decanting soup.

The man pushed open the door of Chu Chu's room with the sobering soup and crept to the head of the bed.

Putting the small porcelain bowl on Chu Chu's bedside table, Yan Jincheng called softly, "Chu Chu, wake up and drink some soup, drink some soup and feel comfortable!" ”

"~Don't~~!" Chu Chu's voice was weak, and with a muffled sound, she looked at Yan Jincheng with painful eyes, continued to hold the quilt tightly, and closed her eyelids.

The yellow bedside lamp shone on Chu Chu's delicate little face, she seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and her brows were slightly frowned.

The man leaned on the edge of the bed, staring at Chu Chu, and a touch of emotion flashed in the man's eyes that he didn't even notice!

"Chu Chu, Chu Chu, get up and drink the soup, you won't feel bad after drinking it!" The man's voice inadvertently became softer and softer.

Seeing that Chu Chu still didn't move, the man bent down, wrapped one hand around Chu Chu's neck, and picked Chu Chu up.

"Jincheng, don't move me~I have a headache~!" Chu Chu's head slipped left and right, wanting to return to the pillow, but was intercepted by Yan Jincheng, who was quick-eyed.

The man held Chu Chu in both hands and sat up.

Chu Chu was like a boneless, lying on his stomach softly, Yan Jincheng supported Chu Chu with one hand, the man stood up, sat with his back against the head of the bed, and let Chu Chu lean on her arms.

His hands circled Chu Chu, the man picked up the small porcelain bowl, gently scooped a spoonful of decanting soup, and blew it gently, he carefully used his lips. The petal touched the soup to confirm that it was not hot, and then fed it to Chu Chu's lips.

"Chu Chu, open your mouth, ah~!" Yan Jincheng said this, Chu Chu obediently opened his mouth wide, and the man gently fed the soup into Chu Chu's mouth.

"Well, it's delicious!" A spoonful of belly, the sweet and sour taste is very good!

Before Yan Jincheng could blow the soup cold, he saw Chu Chu's mouth open wide, "Ah~~~!" ”

"......" really doesn't change its true colors, it's so delicious even when you're drunk!

"Ah~~~Ahh Chu Chu opened his mouth wide and kept coming over.

Yan Jincheng insisted on blowing the soup cold before feeding it to Chu Chu.

I saw that the little girl was confused, but she was greedy, and she looked like she was eating.

Yan Jincheng couldn't help but laugh.

A helpless and doting smile!

Spoonful after spoonful, patient and meticulous!

"Jincheng, drink it well, did you make it?" Chu Chu finished drinking a bowl of soup and licked his lips unsatisfied.

Yan Jincheng put the small bowl on the bedside table, and the man gently placed Chu Chu on the bed and asked her to put her pillow.

"Jincheng, sweet and sour, I still want to drink!" Yan Jincheng came to the door with a small bowl, and suddenly heard Chu Chu's voice behind him low, muttering.

The man's body paused slightly, he paused for a moment, and slowly exited Chu Chu's bedroom.

Another head, plunged into the kitchen!

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Half an hour later, Yan Jincheng walked into Chu Chu's bedroom with the decanting soup he had boiled again.

"Chu Chu, the sweet and sour soup you want to drink is here!" The man had a smile on his face.

He did the same as the first time, gently pushing Chu Chu, trying to get Chu Chu up and drink the sobering soup!

"Jincheng, you drink!" Chu Chu was pushed and turned over, she held the quilt firmly, how did Yan Jincheng catch her, and resolutely didn't get up!

"Chu Chu, didn't you just say that you especially like to drink soup?"

"However, I want to sleep more now, Jincheng is good, you can drink the soup~" Chu Chu was like coaxing a child, and he sighed.

Yan Jincheng: "......"