"Awake?" The moment Huang Qingmo walked in, he saw Qingyu sitting on the bed in a daze, looking decadent.

The moment he heard Huang Qingmo's voice, he subconsciously shrank his neck, not daring to look up at Huang Qingmo.

For the kind of fear of himself in the whisper, Huang Qingmo didn't seem to be surprised at all, he had already guessed that Huang Qingmo saw that the breakfast sent in the morning was still there, and there was no trace of movement, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Didn't have breakfast?"

As he spoke, Huang Qingmo strode to Whisper's side and scooped Whisper out of bed.

"Ahh He was suddenly picked up, and he suddenly let out an exclamation in a whisper.

Considering the current situation of Whispering, Huang Qingmo ordered someone to serve a bowl of steaming porridge that was easier to digest. Huang Qingmo walked to the table and sat down with Whisper in her arms, letting Whisper sit on her lap.

The movement of their group was very fast, and it was only a quarter of an hour before they were served.

Huang Qingmo stirred lightly twice, then scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it twice, and handed it to the whispering lips.

"Eat."

"Brother, you better let me down."

All around me was the smell of phoenix light ink, and Whisper felt very uncomfortable, especially what happened last night, which made Whisper feel even more scared.

"I'll eat it myself..."

"Eat." Faced with this situation, Huang Qingmo was as if he hadn't heard the whispering words, and the words that were repeated in his mouth were still the same thing.

"I'll let you go when you're done."

In the face of Huang Qingmo's strong attitude, Qingyu had no choice but to obediently obey Huang Qingmo's words, especially after hearing Huang Qingmo say that he could let himself go after eating. So even if he has no appetite now, he forced himself to eat.

But when Huang Qingmo fed Whisper, Whisper always said nothing.

A bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out.

At the moment when he finished eating, Whisper immediately pushed Huang Qingmo away, wanting to stay away from Huang Qingmo.

"Brother, I'm done eating, you can let me go now."

Huang Qingmo naturally let go of the arm that was imprisoned in the whisper, and stared at the whisper as if he was watching a good show.

Whispering didn't know why Huang Qingmo looked at her like this, but Whisper didn't want to think so much at all, she just wanted to leave Huang Qingmo's arms quickly.

After the intense exercise last night, until now, Whisper's legs are still weak.

At the moment when Whisper stood up and was about to leave, Whisper's body fell uncontrollably.

Huang Qingmo's eyes quickly caught the whisper, and only then did he avoid the tragedy of the whisper falling to the ground.

"Thank you, brother." Whispering's cheeks turned red in an instant, and he didn't dare to look up at Huang Qingmo.

"Whispering, are you throwing yourself into your arms?" Huang Qingmo's slightly smiling voice came from above Whisper's head.

In the next second, the whisper returned to Huang Qingmo's arms. Huang Qingmo rubbed his chin against Whisper's neck. At the same time, all the hot air that he sprayed when he spoke was sprinkled on Whisper's body.

"If you're throwing yourself in my arms, then I'll take it."

"Not really." Whispered and retorted with a red face.

"It's not because of you, if it weren't for you, how could I be like this, it's all because of you last night..."

The next words were whispered and could not be said at all.