So, the person who was talking about rubbing rice still settled the account. ———— Here, An Ran read the novel and began to fight.
She kept holding her phone and fell asleep in a daze.
In his sleep, he vaguely felt a pair of hands poking into his forehead.
Slightly cool to the touch, so comfortable.
"Hmm......" she muttered, subconsciously looking for comfort.
Wait a minute, whose hand is this?
An Ran opened his eyes suddenly, and then saw Chi Cheng's enlarged handsome face.
Oh, my God.
She was startled, quickly pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around her, and sat up, "Why are you here?"
” "You think you and your mom moved in, and this home is yours?"
Chi Cheng's hand didn't let go of An Ran, slicing across her cheek and picking up her chin, "You say, where should I be if I'm not here?"
” "I, I didn't mean that......"
An Ran hurriedly shook his head, and shrank into the bed a little timidly.
Mom and Uncle Chi are not at home, and now they are at home......
Only yourself and Chi Cheng!
It's scary......
An Ran's body trembled a little.
Chi Cheng looked at An Ran's flushed cheeks.
This girl doesn't look like she wears glasses......
Surprisingly good-looking.
Feeling that his gaze had been fixed on his body, An Ran was extremely uneasy, "I'm not feeling well today, can you go out, I'm going to sleep." ” Chi Cheng smiled charmingly, "But I just want to look at you like this, what should I do?"
” "......"
An Ran bit his lower lip, not knowing how to answer these words, only feeling his heart beating wildly.
Slowly and methodically sat down on the edge of An Ran's bed, Chi Cheng put the packing belt in his hand on the bedside table and took out a bowl of fragrant porridge.
Alas?
An Ran's small nose moved, and he turned his head to look at the bowl of porridge.
It smells so good......
She was a little surprised, "This is ......
Bought it for me?
” "Of course......
No.
Chi Cheng raised his eyebrows, holding the bowl, gently stirring the heat with a spoon, "This is my dinner today, I haven't eaten yet." ” "That's right......"
An Ran was a little embarrassed.
Also, what was she expecting?
How could such a dangerous and terrifying guy as Chi Cheng be so kind as to bring her back food.
But......
Her demon brother is really handsome when she looks like this.
As long as he doesn't speak, he really has a feeling of being sven to the extreme, and he exudes a British aristocratic temperament all over his body.
After stirring the porridge for a while, he scooped up a spoonful, took a sip of it himself, and shook his head to comment, "It doesn't taste good." ” After speaking, he scooped up another spoonful and handed it to An Ran's lips, "Open your mouth." ” What does "......" mean, the taste is not good, so give her a drink?
She's not a trash can.
An Ran pursed his little mouth and turned his little face away, "Thank you, I don't want to drink." ” "Well, open your mouth, huh?"
Chi Cheng still spoke good-naturedly, with a faint command in his tone.
It's strange that he was obviously smiling, but there was a dangerous aura all over his body.
An Ran lowered his head and whispered, "Have you used this spoon......"
She used the spoon he drank again, so wasn't it an indirect kiss?
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Turns out she's minding this.
The corners of Chi Cheng's mouth twitched, and he drank a mouthful of porridge by himself, then pinched her chin and kissed her directly.
An Ran nervously grabbed the sheets and widened his eyes.
What's he doing?
"Hmm......"