Chanel smiled funnyly, it turned out that she was the one who hurt Yiyi in the dream.The little baby said it was very painful. It was Chanel who killed her, so she was in pain...

Chanel's eyes were filled with blood from that day's fluency, and her stomach hurt very much.

Until now, the pain is still vivid!

"Take the medicine." Su Shijie fed her the medicine, and ordered the servant to make some light rice porridge.

Chanel lay back on the bed again, the high fever made her mind confused.

After a while, the rice porridge was ready, Su Shijie woke up Chanel and fed her.

Chanel was sick, so naturally she didn't have any appetite, and usually she didn't like to eat light food like rice porridge, she couldn't swallow it after two bites.

Su Shijie frowned, and forcibly fed her spoonfuls.

Once, when she was sick, he also fed her like this.

At that time, he tried every means to let her eat by coaxing.

When she took a bite, his frowning brows relaxed a little, as if every bite she took would make him happy.

But now, he had a cold expression. She couldn't eat it, so he forced it into her mouth.

Soon, her mouth was full, and Chanel chewed painfully, desperately trying to swallow, and swallowing became so difficult...

Another sip was forcefully poured in, Chanel choked, coughed vigorously, and spit out all the rice porridge in her mouth.

Su Shijie frowned deeper, feeling anxious inside.

If she kept refusing to eat like this, he was afraid that her body would collapse!

"Chanel, you forget that your life is mine, how dare you allow yourself to be so ill?"

"I..." Chanel coughed, gasping for breath, her cheeks were flushed due to the high fever, and she coughed, as if she didn't even have the strength to cough.

Xiao Zhang ran over and cleaned up the debris on the ground...

Did he deliberately force her to eat like this? I don't know where he offended him again?

Chanel lay back, and lightly knocked her eyes: "I want to rest."

Su Shijie ordered Xiao Zhang to serve another bowl of rice porridge.

Chanel was unwilling to open her eyes, unwilling to eat.

Su Shijie was anxious and angry...

Anxiously, he didn't know what to do when he saw her sickly appearance; angrily, her dreams kept echoing in his mind...

He wanted to be nice to her, but also wanted to be bad to her. In the tangled conflict, his attitude became hot and cold.

Don't say that Chanel can't stand it, Su Shijie himself can't stand it anymore.

He darkened his eyes, and in the end, his love for her was greater than his resentment.

He sat down by the bed, pulled her up again, and let her half lean in his arms.

Only this time, his movements and tone were gentle: "I won't stipulate what your job is to do in the future, you can use your strengths!"

Chanel frowned.

Su Shijie coaxed: "Eat the rice porridge before you can get the pardon."

Chanel opened her eyes and looked at him: "Why?"

In his eyes, she saw the light of distress, was it because her eyes were wrong?

He seems to have changed back to the old Su Shijie, but he doesn't seem to be.

"I didn't expect you to be so delicate, you really grew up pampered." Su Shijie took the rice porridge with one hand.

"But I really can't eat it." Chanel said hoarsely, "...OK, can I add something else?"

"You have a high fever."

"I know..." Chanel lowered her long eyelashes, so she really couldn't eat it.

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