After giving Zhan Ye a complete body operation, I became pregnant

Chapter 310 Zhan Qi Pei Feeds Qiao Jing Soup With His Mouth
Zhan Qi Pei put the phone on the bedside table, picked up the soup, and handed it to Qiao Jing.

"This matter will continue to be investigated. You should drink some soup first. This is specially cooked by me to nourish your body."

Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qi Pei holding it like this, her hands would inevitably get tired, she reached out to take the bowl of soup, but the man didn't intend to give it to her.

Her hands paused, and she looked at Zhan Qi Pei.

Zhan Qi Pei read the doubt in her eyes, he took a spoonful of hot soup with a spoon, took a few breaths, and brought it to Qiao Jing's mouth.

"I feed you."

Qiao Jing frowned lightly, why did she feed her?

"I'm not hurt."

Zhan Qi Pei stubbornly kept that posture still, with his thin lips slightly parted.

"I know, but you are very tired now, you need to rest, just sit down."

Qiao Jing sighed helplessly and rubbed the space between her brows.

"I'm much better now, I'm not so tired that I can't even lift a bowl."

Every time when it comes to her physical problems, Zhan Qipei will be as nervous as now, wishing to help her with everything, and she is always stubborn than men.

Zhan Qi Pei remained motionless, just holding up the spoon in his hand, staring straight at Qiao Jing's lips.

Qiao Jing reached out and grabbed the edge of the bowl, trying to get it into her hands, but Zhan Qi Pei was holding on to the bowl so tightly that she couldn't take it out at all.

She rolled her eyes speechlessly, and even her temples jumped abruptly.

"Zhan Qipei, I told you, I can drink it myself."

Zhan Qi Pei didn't speak, a trace of paranoia flashed in his dark eyes, he pursed his thin lips, and his unique deep and magnetic voice sounded.

"I'll feed you."

Qiao Jing raised her eyes to look at Zhan Qi Pei, but accidentally bumped into his narrow and deep eyes, feeling a little moved in her heart.

"It's really not necessary, I can just drink it myself, if you hold it like this, your hands won't be sore?"

It's not that she can't take care of herself, and her hand isn't injured, it's just that she's a little tired.

Zhan Qi Pei stubbornly grabbed the bowl, not letting Qiao Jing take it away.

Qiao Jing tried to separate Zhan Qi Pei's fingers bit by bit. If he continued to lift it like this, the man's hands would become stiff and the soup would become cold.

She can take care of herself by herself.

Zhan Qipei finally made a move, and moved the bowl towards him to prevent Qiao Jing from continuing to grab the bowl.

Seeing the man's stubborn appearance, Qiao Jing immediately took his hand back, a little annoyed.

"If you want to drink it yourself, I'll make a new bowl."

Seeing that his wife was angry, Zhan Qi Pei's face froze, and he didn't dare to insist on feeding the soup any longer, so he passed the bowl forward.

He originally wanted to give the bowl to Qiao Jing, but when he handed it forward, he accidentally used too much force, and the soup in the bowl spilled on the woman's chest.

"I... wait a minute, I'm looking for tissues."

Qiao Jing watched Zhan Qi Pei frantically pulling out a few paper towels, raising his hand to wipe his clothes, couldn't help but chuckle.

How to act like a child?
Zhan Qi Pei paused when he heard this chuckle, and at this time, his eyes just happened to be on Qiao Jing's wet spot.

On that towering position, the clothes were soaked in the soup, and the whole piece of fabric was completely attached to Qiao Jing's body.

When he stared at that proud place, there was an imperceptible shadow in his dark eyes.
This made his mind suddenly pop up, that day on the cruise ship, after getting out of the swimming pool, the picture of Qiao dreaming, and when he was in the room...

Zhan Qi Pei's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes staring at Qiao Jing darkened, and his throat seemed to be burning.

He put the tissue in Qiao Jing's hand and didn't help her wipe it, otherwise he was afraid that he would lose control.

"You clean it yourself, and I'll help you find clothes."

Qiao Jing didn't notice the look in Zhan Qi Pei's eyes just now, but felt that his back, which seemed inexplicably flustered, was a little strange.

"There are no clothes for me here, only hospital gowns."

Zhan Qipei let out an oh, walked to the only cabinet in the lounge, opened it, but knocked on it accidentally.

When the cabinet door collided with Zhan Qi Pei's head, there was a dull thud, but he stared blankly at the hospital gown inside as if he didn't feel it.

Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qi Pei, why did the man look so lost?
"what happened?"

The thoughts of Zhan Qi Pei drifting to the cruise ship that night were pulled back, he took out a new hospital gown from the cabinet, and hurried back to Qiao Jing's side.

"It's okay, you change your clothes, I'll go out first."

After closing the door of the lounge, the smell of hospital disinfectant filled Zhan Qi Pei's nostrils, and only then did he feel that the heat in his heart had dissipated a lot.

I almost lost control...

Looking at the hospital gown in the ward, Qiao Jing frowned.

It was fine just now, why is it like losing your soul all of a sudden, you can hit your head when you open a cabinet?

Zhan Qipei went out in such a hurry that he didn't even close the lid of the thermos.

She couldn't let the soup cool down in her mind, so she didn't think about it any more. After closing the lid of the thermos, she quickly changed into the hospital gown.

After Qiao Jing changed her clothes, she went to open the door of the lounge.

The man's tall body is blocking the door of the lounge, and his broad arms give people a feeling that they can be relied on at any time.

The lights in the hospital corridor shone on his side, elongating his back, and the dark shadow wrapped Qiao Jing behind him.

Qiao Jing looked at this figure silently, remembering that the man had blocked her several times in such a protective posture, her slender eyelashes trembled, and there was an emotion in her heart that she had never felt before.

"Zhan Qipei, come in and have something to eat."

The man turned around immediately after hearing his familiar voice.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in from the window, blowing up the large hospital gown on Qiao Jing's body. Her somewhat pale face did not show that she was weak, but on the contrary gave the man a sense of protection.

Zhan Qipei's heart ached, and he had the urge to hold the woman tightly in his arms.

She looked at Zhan Qi Pei indifferently, there were a few strands of fatigue that could not be dispelled in her beautiful phoenix eyes.

Zhan Qi Pei thought of his slender body under the hospital uniform, his heart ached, and he took Qiao Jing back to the lounge.

After closing the door, he picked up the bowl on the table and filled it with hot soup again.

"Go back and sit on the bed, and I'll feed you."

Qiao Jing's face was blank for a moment, his clothes were all wet by him just now, and now he wants to feed her?
There was doubt in her tone.

"You still want to feed me?"

She purposely glanced at the wet clothes, then turned her attention to Zhan Qi Pei.

A rare embarrassment appeared on Zhan Qi Pei's face, and his long, misty eyebrows were drawn together, but the woman's somewhat sickly appearance made him feel distressed, so he still decided to feed her.

"It was an accident just now, and there will be no accident this time."

Before Qiao Jing could answer him, he immediately added another sentence.

"If you don't want me to spoon feed you, I'll mouth feed you."

Qiao Jing laughed angrily at Zhan Qi Pei's brazenness, but a man could indeed do such a thing, she didn't want to bother anymore, so she just let the man feed her soup.

(End of this chapter)