Qin Chenchen took the potion and felt cold all over. So he called a servant and told her to pour her a cup of hot water.

The water was not served, but the cold pudding was very attentive and enthusiastic and brought a bowl of hot porridge with red beans and barley.

He laughed so badly. "Haha, little princess, you're hungry, my brother cooked porridge for you, you can taste it."

Qin Chenchen sat on the bed and looked at him suspiciously. "You... Done? Then, her gaze moved to his paws, which had been wrapped in rice dumplings.

Cold pudding is shy and at the same time very weak-hearted. "That's... That one... I kind of did it. I took out the rice, poured it into the pot, and put the water in it. The rest... It's what the chef did. ”

Qin Chenchen's eyebrows and eyes were warm. She laughed, "Okay, you did." I see, thank you Brother Pudding! ”

Cold pudding blushed: "Hehe, no thanks, no thanks." Come, I'll feed you. ”

"No, no, I'll do it myself."

"You've got a needle hanging from the back of your hand."

"Your paws are wrapped in them, too."

The two were silent. Then look at each other and smile!

Qin Chenchen raised his chin, "You can put it on the table." I'll take this potion when I hit me. ”

Cold pudding: "How can that work?" It's time to get cold later. Don't worry, I'll feed you, it's okay. ”

So saying, he served the bowl with his wounded paw, and scooped the porridge with a spoon with the other.

Qin Chenchen looked at him and suddenly wanted to cry.

Such a good boy, why is he so good to her?

What is intolerable is that he is so good, and he is still bullied so hard by Leng Mo.

With a ruthless heart, the light of determination in her eyes burst out.

"Brother Puding, your injuries are all due to that bastard Leng Mo. Don't worry, I will seek justice for you and treat others the way they do. ”

It stands to reason that the cold pudding should be very moving.

However, he didn't. Instead, he glanced at her coldly, and said sarcastically: "You can pull it down." You are no match for him. ”

"That can't let him go like that. He was too arrogant. ”

"Ahh Chenchen, let me go! ”

"Huh?" Qin Chenchen was stunned. "What?"

Cold Pudding sighed, "Alas, let me tell you, there is a reason why my brother beat me so badly this time. ”

Qin Chenchen was furious, "Isn't there a reason?" I know. ”

"No, you don't know. He thinks it's you who I'm flirting with the trumpet. That's why he's so angry. ”

Qin Chenchen's body shook suddenly, and his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the cold pudding.

After a long time, she stumbled and asked, "Because... Because I? True... Is this true? ”

Cold pudding scooped up the porridge and blew it on the side of his mouth, thinking that he would hand it to Qin Chenchen's mouth, but he never thought that he would actually send the porridge into his mouth.

He nodded approvingly. "Well, it tastes pretty good... Isn't it because of you? He thought I was incestuous ... Forehead... The rabbit eats the grass next to the nest and provokes you, which is why he is so angry. ”

Qin Chenchen lowered her head, her black hair falling on the sides of her cheeks, covering her sudden blush.

She tugged at the quilt and muttered, "Am I so heavy?" ”

"Isn't it? Super important. You're so much more important to him than I am now. ”

Qin Chenchen wrinkled his eyebrows, full of doubts: "Have you ever been important in his heart?" ”

Cold pudding, stiff! Petrifaction! Disintegrate!

Covering his face, he said helplessly: "You hurt me!" ”

Qin Chenchen snorted: "I still laughed and passed by~~~"

Cold Pudding: "......"

As a person who is often injured, the psychological healing method of cold pudding has always been: turn grief and anger into appetite.

In the blink of an eye, he put the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl into his mouth.

Qin Chenchen's face twitched: "Brother Puding, you are the one who hurt me!" ”

Cold Pudding immediately realized his mistake and smiled awkwardly. "Haha, what, I'll give you another bowl. You wait, I'll be right here! ”