Chapter 185
He owes her that!

He frowned and took her hand: "Then I'll cook for you!"

Song Yixi immediately burst into a smile: "Okay."

By the kitchen sink, Wen Shiyu stood tall and tall...washing vegetables.

Song Yixi hugged the beautiful fruit plate he had cut for herself, sat by the glazed table, inserted an apple and handed it over: "Ah——"

Wen Shiyu glanced and frowned: "Will you feed people?"

"Ok?"

"Feed it with your mouth! Hurry up!"

Song Yixi's ears were slightly hot, and he bit down on his urging, and leaned closer.

Wen Shiyu snorted softly and lowered his body.

Song Yixi was so excited that he almost fell down.

Fortunately, Wen Shiyu got up quickly, bit the apple with a low smile and stood up.

Song Yixi's whole person... almost went crazy.

He swept her instantly flushed face, washed the vegetables with his slender fingers, and hummed slowly: "It's really useless."

"..."

Song Yixi's face was hot and steaming, he ate the fruit bit by bit, and never mentioned feeding him again.

Not long after, when the meal was almost ready, Wen Shiyu hooked his hands at her.

Song Yixi slowly got off the stool and walked over.

A small fire was simmering soup at the side, and the air was full of delicious smells. He leaned against the glazed platform and asked her to hug him.

"Yi Xi."

"Um……"

Wen Shiyu wrapped her hair back with gentle fingertips, her eyes were dark and deep that she couldn't understand, and slowly said word by word: "I will really go crazy without you...don't leave I."

Song Yixi still had a blush on her face, and said softly, "Why would I leave you, I like you so much."

He looked at her deeply.

After a while, I lowered my head.

At the stairway, Ni Jian was holding a glass of water, quietly watching the scene of the two kissing downstairs.

The servant came over and said softly, "Miss Ni Jian, do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."

Ni Jian slowly turned her gaze to the servant, she smiled, and said softly, "Okay..."

Then he looked away and entered the room with a blank expression on his wheelchair.

……

In the middle of the night, the whole building fell silent.

Ni Jian struggled to move out little by little while supporting the wall.

After finally moving to the stairs, she took a deep breath and stepped her legs out.

If he stepped on the ground... would he still have the same attitude as today?
There were layers of coldness in her eyes, and just as she was about to jump off, a voice suddenly sounded in front of her: "Miss Ni Jian?"

Ni Jian froze immediately and looked up.

"Miss Ni Jian, why didn't you rest so late?" The doctor who was in charge of treating Song Yixi was speaking. Wen Shiyu had paid a huge amount of money, so he naturally asked more for the people Wen Shiyu was close to. care.

"Is it uncomfortable?" he asked.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ni Jian's palms, and she hummed softly when she heard the words: "I blocked Yixi's knife before, and now the wound suddenly hurts."

The young doctor raised his eyes: "Is it an infection? If you don't mind, Ms. Ni Jian, come with me, and I'll take a look for you?"

Ni Jian smiled slightly, and responded calmly: "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble."

The young doctor put down the cup in his hand and came up to help her walk down slowly step by step.

"It's so late, doctor, are you still awake?"

Ni Jian came to the doctor's research room, looked at the piles of documents on the table and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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