Li Jiaen paused the chopsticks that were holding the vegetables, and his eyes moved with Xu Jiamu's back, until he turned around and entered the corridor and disappeared in front of him.

Sang Ji blinked, lowering his eyelids to look at the remaining half of the meal.

"He's so sweet." Li Jiaen put a piece of meat into the bowl and chewed the rice in his mouth.

"Huh?" Sang Jigang's mood was suddenly aroused by Li Jiaen's words.

She looked up at Li Jiaen in a daze, her eyes looked into her eyes with a little sleepiness, and asked in a low voice, "Xu Jiamu?" ”

"Uh-huh," Li Jiaen swallowed the food that was stuck in his throat too quickly, and the rice mixed with the meat that had not been completely crushed slid through his esophagus, causing a layer of cold sweat to stir up.

Seeing this, Sang Ji hurriedly got up and walked to the stove, took a clean cup, poured a full cup of cold white and handed it to Li Jiaen, and continued to talk about the topic just now.

"Why do you say he's caring?"

Sang Ji's voice was still thin and small, if it weren't for the two of them being close, Li Jiaen would almost not be able to hear what she said.

"Because of me," Li Jiaen also lowered his tone inexplicably, and explained while eating in a low voice, "He should be afraid that I will not feel comfortable, so he quickly finished eating and went upstairs to stay, and then left the two of us here to eat slowly." ”

......After listening to her explanation, Sang Ji was puzzled.

Sang Ji half raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Jiaen's calm face suspiciously, and asked slowly, "Really?" ”

"Of course it's true!" Li Jiaen raised the corners of his lips, stopped eating, and stared at Sang Ji with shining eyes.

Seeing that Sang Ji still maintained a skeptical attitude, Li Jiaen pursed his lips, "Then does he usually eat so fast?" ”

Sang Ji shook his head, and then reacted and suddenly choked, "It seems to make some sense for you to say this." ”

"It's all trivial, don't care about it," Li Jiaen said and reached out and grabbed a piece of Sang Ji's favorite meat and held it to her mouth, "Eat well." ”

Sang Ji opened his mouth to eat the food and nodded, picked up the remaining half bowl of rice and continued to eat the vegetables.

After a meal, Li Jiaen sat down in a chair, put his hand on his slightly bulging belly and exhaled a long, muddy breath, "Ahh ”

Sang Ji glanced at her and didn't answer her words.

Xu has her existence, Xu is the appearance of her gulping down food.

Today's Sang Ji ate very deliciously, so he added two extra bowls of rice.

Although she was full and supportive, she did not slide back in the chair and half-lie down like Li Jiaen without regard for her image.

The two sat for a few minutes, and the bloating stomach slowly subsided.

Kuwaki stood up, reached out and picked up the plate with a little food left, and poured it into the trash can for the kitchen.

Li Jiaen, who was sleepy when he was full, just closed his eyelids, and was woken up by the sound of Sang Ji's dishes colliding together.

She opened her eyelids suddenly, and her eyes fell on Sangi, who was cleaning up the table.

Li Jiaen was stunned for two seconds, blinked and blinked to brace his spirits, and put the other bowls into the sink to wash.

"Xu Jiamu's food is so fragrant, and eating too much leads to a lack of oxygen in the brain." Li Jiaen said while squeezing dish soap and water, "So, I'm going to borrow your bed or sofa and take a nap." ”

Sang Ji, who was standing in the sink on the other side to wash the dishes, listened to Li Jiaen's words, and couldn't help but yawn with a wistful expression on her, washed the last dish and cooled it on the drain rack and nodded.

"For the sake of your initiative to wash the dishes, allow you to take a nap in the same bed with me."