My iceberg smiled

Chapter 434 I Cried Hungry

"Can you get up? Huh? Do you need your brother to help you?"

Seeing that the girl on the bed was still unmoved in front of the food, Zhuo Qiu couldn't help asking, as if to help her up.

"I...it's fine, I can get up by myself." Understanding Zhuo Qiu's lips, Han Qianxiao came back from the daze just now, stretched her slender lotus arms slightly, and slowly sat up.

Just now Zhuo Qiu's words "Young master don't allow it" echoed in her mind.

Waves of ripples arose in his heart, and after six years, that person had actually practiced the "skill of lying" to the point of perfection.

The last time we wet the floor was counted as one, but this time...

It's ok, anyway, Zhuo Qiu was the one who cheated.

It's not a crime to lie to one's own bodyguard.

……

Zhuo Qiu set up a small table on the bed, just like how a hospital nurse takes care of a disabled patient, putting the dinner plates on the small table.

"Drink some tomato soup first, to warm your stomach." Zhuo Qiu filled a small bowl for Han Qianxiao, blew on the side of the bowl, picked up the spoon, and prepared to feed.

Han Qianxiao stopped her, "Brother Aqiu, I have my own hands."

Zhuo Qiu: "..."

With that said, the girl took the bowl and tasted it herself.

When taking the first sip, Han Qianxiao was so excited that she burst into tears.

This is entirely a physiological reaction.

I haven't tasted sour, sweet, bitter and spicy in six years, but when I suddenly tasted the taste of this fresh soup, Han Qianxiao only felt that at this moment, she was about to become a fairy, and she was so happy that she wanted to fly!

So fucking delicious!
So, drink and cry.

What is her name?This is called weeping with joy!

But the way she poured soup and shed tears frightened Zhuo Qiu who was beside her.

"What's wrong? Why are you still crying?" Zhuo Qiu didn't think about "crying with joy".

I just thought that the other party felt wronged, and his voice softened a little: "Girl, I'm sorry, if brother was here yesterday, I wouldn't have hurt you, and Mrs. Han will be fine, don't you? Pain? If you can’t eat, don’t force yourself, just lie down for a while, and I’ll call Dr. Lin for you.”

Seeing that Zhuo Qiu intended to grab her bowl, Han Qianxiao became anxious.

Turning his body to one side, he quickly finished the soup in the bowl first, and then muttered: "I...I'm very hungry, I'm...crying from hunger."

Zhuo Qiu: "..."

So someone watched the girl on the bed drink three bowls of soup and then eat three bowls of rice.

I began to wonder in my heart, is it because the kitchen skipped her food every day when he was not around, didn't give this girl something to eat or something?
How can you be so hungry?

Han Qianxiao is not really hungry, she just hasn't enjoyed a hearty meal for too long.

Just imagine, in the past six years, no matter how delicious food enters her mouth, it tastes like chewing wax. She can only see that it tastes good, but she has no sense of experience.

It's like playing games by yourself, with full-level equipment, but you can't even kill a level-[-] soldier.

That kind of aggrieved, that kind of pain, no one can understand.

At this moment, she was even afraid of what would happen to her sense of taste in the next second, so she desperately wanted to eat two more bowls of rice.

"One more... another bowl." While eating, Han Qianxiao handed her empty bowl to Zhuo Qiu again.

The corners of Zhuo Qiu's eyes twitched fiercely, and he said a little uncertainly: "You, you still want to eat? It will break your belly."

Looking at the girl's slightly bulging belly, Zhuo Qiu's eyes were full of shock.

(End of this chapter)