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Chapter 202 Brother War (35)

There was a sense that there was no third person between them who could join.

They leaned on each other and whispered to each other.

It's... an eyesore.Cheng Qian sneered silently, keeping his eyes away.

"Drink the soup first, it will be cold after a while."

As Cheng Ze said, he asked Si Jiu to lean against him, opened the lid to scoop up a spoonful of soup, put it on his lips and touched it, and then fed it to Si Jiu's mouth naturally after testing the temperature.

This picture plays out many times a day.

But this time, Lin Su felt that You Qi couldn't stand it.

His fingers tightened bit by bit, and he frowned when he saw Si Jiu take a sip, and said coquettishly, "Bitter~"

"Hey, the second brother put some herbs in it. It will help you reduce your fever.

Come, have another drink. "

"Uh...cough cough...it's bitter, stop drinking."

"Take another sip.

This mouthful is not bitter, really..."

He coaxed her softly.Hey, one mouthful at a time.

Lin Su turned around abruptly and left the room.

Not long after he left, Cheng Yu came.

Seeing Cheng Ze feeding Si wine and soup, he frowned severely.

"Yinyin."

Si Jiu was so bitter that tears came to his eyes, and he pushed the spoon away from his mouth in disgust. Hearing Cheng Yu's voice, he raised his head and looked at him: "Five... um."

He suddenly approached, bent down, held a piece of candy with his fingertips and put it into her mouth. Seeing that her slightly widened eyes were clearly his own reflection when she tasted the sweetness, a smile rose from the corner of her mouth. began to diffuse.

"Is it sweet?" He smiled brightly and warmly, like the scorching sun.

"Xiaoyu." Cheng Ze disagreed, "Why are you feeding Yinyin indiscriminately? She has a delicate stomach, and now she's sick again..."

"Sweet?"

Cheng Yu ignored Cheng Ze, and kept bending over to look at Si Jiu, as if he insisted on waiting for her to answer.

The girl might still be uncomfortable with the quarrel between the two of them yesterday, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But it seemed that he couldn't bear to make him unhappy, so he nodded hesitantly, and gave him a soft smile while his cheeks were puffed up by the sugar, "Toffee."

"Well, your favorite food. Is it sweet?"

"sweet."

So he stretched out his hand and rubbed the broken hair on her forehead, and "conjured" a toffee with the other hand like a magic trick, "Don't save, there are more."

Cheng Ze's eyes turned cold, but the little girl glanced at him hesitantly, and then reached out to take the candy.

She was still holding Cheng Ze's clothes with her right hand, so she stretched out her left hand.

A thin black ring on the ring finger was displayed in front of Cheng Ze and Cheng Yu.

The eyes of both of them were fixed.

But she didn't seem to notice it, took the toffee, a smile spread from her lips to her eyes, and said softly, "Thank you... Ayu."

Beside the door, Lin Su, who had just turned back, looked at this scene, and dropped the hand that was about to be drawn from his pocket.

In the unconsciously tightened palm, the candy wrapper wrapped in toffee made the skin ache.

He closed his eyes forcefully, then opened them again, his face was as usual, but he never took out the candy in his palm.

……

It was so easy to coax the secretary to finish the soup with toffee.After a while, maybe she was sick and tired, maybe the medicine took effect, and she fell into a deep sleep again.

It's just that even if she fell asleep, she didn't let go of the fingers holding Cheng Zeyi's hem.

The fingers were flushed red, and the palm of the hand was even more faintly purple and swollen. It looked really pitiful.

Cheng Yu looked at Cheng Ze with gloomy eyes: "You hit me?"

Cheng Ze curled his lips: "It has nothing to do with you."

Cheng Yu's temper has never been bad.He almost grabbed Cheng Ze by the neckline and almost picked him up.

His move like this involved the secretary of wine.

She frowned in her sleep, moved uneasily, and Cheng Yu let go of her hand all of a sudden.

Cheng Ze let out a snort, and sat still, patted his wrinkled collar, and squinted at Cheng Yu with a reassuring and mocking expression.

Especially bad.

Cheng Yu: "..."

Oh shit!Very angry!
　The dark tide is raging~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)