My iceberg smiled

Chapter 435 But You Can Eat It
He was really afraid that the girl would fall ill on the bed again in a second, not because of the injury on her head, but because of being fed by herself.

He can't bear this responsibility.

So when the other party nodded wildly and said that there was another bowl, Zhuo Qiu made a decisive move with firm eyes.

Quickly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, quickly removed the small table, and said in his mouth: "You can't eat, you will accumulate food if you eat too much, don't worry, brother will bring you delicious food in the afternoon, this meal, forget it Bar."

Then he thought to himself: Absolutely can't bring so much food in the afternoon, he is afraid that this girl will be desperate for a little food.

Han Qian Xiaodun was on the spot, he hadn't finished chewing the food in his mouth, but an unprecedented disappointment flashed across his face.

This made Zhuo Qiu very embarrassed.

If the girl's appearance was seen by outsiders, Zhuo Qiu would still be regarded as a bad brother who wouldn't feed his younger sister!

Do you want to do this!

Zhuo Qiu stepped forward and touched the girl's soft hair: "Be good, be obedient, brother is thinking about your body."

Han Qianxiao naturally understands this truth, but she is a little reluctant. This is an unconscious emotion.

After six years of backlog, let her take it easy.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhuo Qiu panicked even more, and felt a little soft-hearted for a moment, thinking whether to serve the food again, struggling in his heart, hesitating, and didn't move for a long time.

At this time, the door was pushed open again.

Seeing someone coming, Zhuo Qiu immediately stood up and called out: "Master."

Han Qianxiao's whole body froze, thinking of the scenes of this person sitting here for a long time without turning on the lights last night, her throat suddenly tightened, and she subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten her throat.

"En." Han Mochen responded lightly, and continued: "Have you eaten?"

"Uh, it's... the girl just finished eating." When it came to "eating", Zhuo Qiu replied a little awkwardly.

He didn't dare to tell the young master how violent the girl was eating just now.

"Are you full?" the stern young man asked again.

Just as Han Qianxiao was about to open his mouth to speak, Zhuo Qiu hurriedly said, "I'm full, I'm full, I've eaten several bowls."

Someone squinted at him, "I didn't ask you."

Then his eyes turned to the girl on the bed, as if asking.

Han Qianxiao was interrupted by Zhuo Qiuyi, and she was a little embarrassed to say what happened just now, so she said tactfully: "I'm full, but...you can still eat."

Zhuo Qiu: "..."

Han Mo Chen: "..."

The two were silent for a while, and the stern young man said: "Since you can still eat, why don't you just eat some snacks."

As he said that, he turned around and knocked twice on the door panel, and the servant standing outside immediately came in with a small plate, "Master, the pudding you want."

pudding……

When reading these two words in the servant's mouth, the blood on Han Qianxiao's body was a little hot.

I don't know if this word is inextricably connected and resonated with me, or because someone likes to eat, and she also becomes fond of it.

When she came back to her senses again, there was already a small plate of yellow and soft things in front of her.

It's still the same color and shape as I remember.

Han Qianxiao subconsciously scooped up a spoonful of it with a small spoon and put it into her mouth. The taste was soft and pleasant, and it slid down her throat and into her stomach. The aroma of milk swirled in her mouth.

Han Qianxiao's nose was so sweet that it was so sweet.

Depend on……

Six years later, this pudding is really sweet, the kind that touches my heart.

Seeing the girl eating happily, I don't know if it was Zhuo Qiu's illusion, but he caught a glimpse of his young master's slightly raised lips from the corner of his eye.

(End of this chapter)