Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

Lin Jiyue took a rough scan and decided to make a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

Zhuang Licheng's stomach is just getting better, so he can't eat too greasy, tomato and egg noodles are just right.It can not only fill the stomach, but also nourish.

Her mother died young, and she learned to take care of herself and her father when she was a child, so Lin Jiyue's cooking skills are still good.

Soon, a bowl of fragrant noodles was brought to Zhuang Licheng. He opened his eyes, looked at Lin Jiyue in surprise, then sat up and ate the noodles.

Many girls at this age have never even worked in the kitchen, so they didn't expect her cooking skills to be so good.

Seeing him wolfing down his food made Lin Jiyue feel very satisfied, as if what he ate was not an ordinary bowl of egg noodles, but delicacies from mountains and seas, and even drank the soup.

The corner of her mouth curved into a smile unconsciously. It is also a very happy thing to have the opportunity to cook a bowl of noodles for the one she loves.

Lin Jiyue sat by the bed like this, holding her chin, watching him eat.

Zhuang Licheng was full, and his stomach pain miraculously disappeared completely. It seems that taking medicine for this stomach problem is not very helpful, and it needs food to treat it, which will heal the fastest.

Touching his warm belly, he lay down on the bed contentedly. He was refreshed, with a faint smile on his lips, and glanced at Lin Jiyue next to him: "Take the bowl away."

Not at all polite, like it was something she was supposed to do.

This is Zhuang Licheng, the cold and indifferent young master who is aloof and full of style.

But Lin Jiyue didn't care about his attitude with her.

Such a cold personality is her senior Zhuang. If one day Zhuang Licheng becomes as clingy as Zhuang Tianyao, she will not be able to adapt to it.

Strange, nothing. What did she think of that guy?

Seeing Lin Jiyue pouting, talking to herself, and carrying a bowl downstairs, Zhuang Licheng got out of bed unknowingly, walked slowly towards the kitchen with a bottle in one hand.

Lin Jiyue was washing pots and wan seriously, and didn't notice the gaze behind her at all.

Looking at the warm scene in front of him, the softest part of Zhuang Licheng's heart was activated. He remembered that when he was a child, the nanny also made egg noodles for him. He liked to eat it very much and always had to drink up the soup.The nanny has been the best person to him and Tianyao since childhood, even his biological parents can't compare, but since the nanny passed away, for so many years, he has never eaten such good egg noodles again.

Today this little girl actually made a bowl of egg noodles that suits him so much, he couldn't get enough of it, and wanted to eat another bowl, but even if she really made it for him again, his stomach wouldn't be able to hold it.

Lin Jiyue washed and dried the pot, placed it, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhuang Licheng standing at the door.

At this moment, he was looking at himself intently, not knowing what he was thinking, with a gentle smile on his lips, making Lin Jiyue almost unable to move his eyes away.

"Bang bang bang" her heartbeat accelerated again unconsciously.

"Senior Zhuang, why did you come down?" Lin Jiyue tried to suppress her nervousness, blushing, and asked softly.

Being able to eat and get out of bed by himself, it seems that he is almost better, so she finally feels relieved.

During the examination by the private doctor just now, he also prescribed some medicine and drips, and said that it was not serious, as long as he recuperated slowly and had a lot of rest, he would recover. In less than an hour or two, he already seemed to be fine.