Chapter 47: What exactly do you want to do?
Su Yueze smiled helplessly: "You don't think I'll be drugged in the porridge, right?" You're all like this, what else can I do to you? His voice was as good as ever, with a little inexplicable affinity: "Besides, if I really wanted to do something to you, I wouldn't have brought you to the hospital, wouldn't it be more convenient to be in your home, a lonely man and a widow......"
Under the cold incandescent lamp, his silhouette is sharp and resolute, the corners of his mouth are pursed into a shallow smile, and his good-looking peach blossom eyes are slightly provoked, giving people an illusion called "gentleness".
Xia Han's vigilance in his heart was even greater.
"I know that if you are sick, you will have no appetite, but if you don't have an appetite, you have to eat something, and the most basic physical strength must be maintained, otherwise the illness will get better more slowly, people like you who strive to do everything yourself, I don't think you want to be as delicate and gentle as Lin Daiyu, right?" Su Yueze's patience tonight was surprisingly good, he picked up a spoon and scooped it a little to her lips: "Why don't I feed you?" β
Xia Han subconsciously shrank back, looking at him like a rabbit falling into a trap.
Su Yueze was provoked by her retreating action, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and after a long time, he sighed, put down the bowl with some regret, and returned to that cold and indifferent expression: "If you don't want to eat, forget it." β
Xia Han looked at him vigilantly, not knowing if it was because his regretful expression after being rejected was too realistic, or if she was not sober because of fever, she automatically picked up the bowl and said, "I'll do it myself." β
Su Yueze eased his face and looked at her quietly on the side.
His eyes were too hot, Xia Han felt like a thorn in his back even if he buried his head, and after hastily drinking a bowl of porridge, she excused herself and said that she was too tired, closed her eyes and began to pretend to be asleep.
Su Yueze packed up the insulated box, carefully folded the quilt for her, turned around and walked into the bathroom, Xia Han kept listening to his movements, when he came out of the bathroom and walked to the sofa on the side to lie down and rest for a while, she finally couldn't help but lift the quilt and turn over, looking at him with straight eyes.
Su Yueze was puzzled by her sudden movements, and asked after being slightly stunned: "What's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? β
Xia Han's eyes were sharp, and his voice became hoarse because of fever: "Su Yueze, what do you want to do?" β
Su Yueze was stunned for a moment, and then asked rhetorically: "What can I do?" Or rather, what do you want me to do to you? β
Xia Han frowned: "You don't need to be so good to me, there are no outsiders here." β
Su Yueze was silent, and only said after a while: "You mean that I sent you to the hospital, bought you porridge, and was going to accompany you to spend the night in the hospital?" β
Xia Han looked at him and acquiesced.
Su Yueze spread his hands and said a little helplessly: "Xia Han, first of all, you have to know that I am a man with good manners, let's not say that you are my fiancΓ©e, even if an ordinary friend is sick, I will do this, isn't this what a man should do?" β
Xia Han didn't answer, Su Yueze continued: "And didn't you say that you want to do a show, if you want to do it, you can do a full set, my father is a shrewd person, and he has been in business for decades, and it is difficult for me to hide this little trick in front of him, so before I take you home to meet my father, I need to cultivate a certain tacit understanding with you." β
"Although I don't know why you are so protective of me, I can tell you very clearly that everything I am doing now is for our cooperation, you can rest assured, and you don't have to be so grateful to me that you want to make a promise, so it's okay."