Han Yinxi served her a bowl of porridge, brought it to her, pulled the shelf at the end of the bed, and let her sit on the bed to eat.

An Ziyan smelled the smell and threw all his previous resistance to porridge out of the clouds.

This porridge is so fragrant!

Immediately made her have an appetite.

Sure enough, foodies are not picky about delicious things.

She couldn't wait to take a sip, "Ah, it's hot, it's hot!" ”

It is worthy of the imperial dining house, and the thermal insulation effect is too good, just like the porridge that has just been cooked, and it is still hot.

Han Yinxi said, "You slow down, be careful of burning." ”

An Ziyan pouted and said, "I'm hungry......"

Han Yinxi smiled, filled another bowl, and walked back to the bed.

He reached out and took the bowl from her hand.

An Ziyan looked at him puzzled, and saw him slowly mixing the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and blowing gently to cool it.

It's such an ordinary action, why do you see him doing it so elegantly and so beautifully?

She stared at him, unconsciously fascinated.

Han Yinxi enjoyed the concentration of her gaze on herself, and after confirming that the porridge was colder, she handed it to her, "It's cold, drink it." ”

An Ziyan came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that he had been staring at him just now, without blinking his eyes.

Her expression just now must be a nymphomaniac!

What a shame!

Han Yinxi noticed her slightly reddened ears, the corners of her mouth pulled into a shallow smile, picked up another bowl, and repeated the action just now.

An Ziyan lowered her head and drank porridge embarrassedly, if it weren't for the small bowl, it is estimated that she would have buried her face in the bowl.

Because she was concentrating on drinking porridge, she quickly settled a bowl.

Before she could put the bowl down, his long arm reached over, took it away, and stuffed her with another bowl of porridge that had already cooled.

"This bowl is mine too?"

An Ziyan was surprised, thinking that this bowl was for himself.

Han Yinxi said only one word concisely, "Drink." ”

An Ziyan obediently drank porridge.

When she was full, he settled the rest of the porridge.

An Ziyan muttered quietly, "I thought you were eating something else......"

Han Yinxi smiled, "Drink porridge, you look so pitiful, if I eat something else in front of you, won't it make you uncomfortable?" ”

An Ziyan didn't expect him to be so considerate, and his heart was suddenly sweet.

"Alright, you lie down and rest." Han Yinxi got up and took the garbage out.

An Ziyan was just about to lie down, remembered something, sat up again, and shouted at his back, "Han Yinxi! Come back soon! ”

Han Yinxi saw that she was shouting so urgently, and thought that something was important.

Unbeknownst to me, I heard her say, "It's class time!" ”

Han Yinxi couldn't cry or laugh.

An Ziyan pulled back the small table he had just used to eat, folded his hands on it obediently, and put on a posture of preparing for class.

Han Yinxi was so cute by her.

An Ziyan urged him, "Hurry up!" ”

Han Yinxi walked over with a smile and took out the phone.

An Ziyan said regretfully, "It's a pity that I don't have a textbook......"

The teacher will explain everything clearly, but without a textbook, you can't take notes!

She suddenly felt that she had lost 100 million.

was waiting for him to show him his phone, but he put it down and pushed her back.

"What are you doing?" She was puzzled.

Han Yinxi put up the pillow on the hospital bed and let her lean on, "You lean back, it's more comfortable." ”

An Ziyan could only do so.

Then, seeing what he was fiddling with, the screen of the phone was projected onto the wall.