The rich and the cold play love: the stupid maid

Chapter 77 I will be responsible for you 3
"You still want to cook?" Feng Zhanyi looked at An Qianqian in disbelief. She had never been so kind to him before when he was not injured, and her tone and attitude were not so gentle.

"Yes. Thank you for saving your life."

"Let me think about it... then can you make it for me in the future?"

"Uh..." She didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Feng Zhanyi ignored her speechlessness and asked directly: "An Qianqian, let me tell you, I'm an inconvenient person now, do you spend the rest of your time taking care of me except when you're in school?"

"I……"

"You are not an ungrateful person, are you?"

"How?! Am I, An Qianqian, that kind of person?!" She immediately looked at Feng Zhanyi with a fierce tone.

"Well, sleep with me until I get well!"

"Okay, no problem!" As soon as he said this, An Qianqian regretted it immediately, but seeing his pitiful and disabled appearance, and knowing that he had no ability to do deviant behavior to him, he felt relieved a lot.

Speaking of which, when his limbs were healthy, she was almost wiped out by him, but didn't Feng Zhanyi promise himself that if she didn't want to, he wouldn't force her, right?
Believing that he is not a violent person, An Qianqian comforted herself in her heart, and then said: "I didn't sleep honestly, are you afraid that I accidentally hurt your hand?"

"Then who do I go to when I have difficulty moving at night?"

"All right……"

"I warn you, don't mess around!"

"Why am I doing this nonsense? Do you want to take the initiative? It's okay, I don't mind you..."

"Feng Zhanyi!" She was blushed immediately by his joke, and looked at him with an angry face.

"Well, I was just joking!"

Seeing that his treacherous scheme finally succeeded, Feng Zhanyi secretly showed a smug smile.Unexpectedly, an injured patient can receive such high-level treatment, even if his left hand is injured...

……

Feng Zhanyi's image in An Qianqian's eyes immediately became much taller and mightier, which can be seen from the dinner.

When Wang Ma served a good meal and was about to prepare a special one for her young master, An Qianqian immediately picked up the untouched meal in front of her and said to Feng Zhanyi, "Let me feed you. "

There were strange gazes on the faces of all the people present, but they were not particularly exaggerated.

Feng Zhanyi opened his mouth obediently, and began to eat there contentedly. He ate three bowls of rice today, which is usually a portion of rice!
Could it be that the food cooked by the chef is so delicious?Wang Ma thought happily, but it stands to reason that the chef's skills are not bad.

Seeing that Feng Zhanyi had finished eating, An Qianqian ate a few mouthfuls in a slightly exhausted manner.

She didn't have the heart to eat at all, her mind was full of his injuries, so she simply stopped eating and walked up the stairs slowly with him.

"Are you full?" Feng Zhanyi asked in surprise.

"Ah."

"Go eat some more."

"No, I'm not hungry."

"This is an order... Wang Ma, prepare a meal and deliver it to my room later. I want to watch Miss An eat it."

"Understood, young master."

An Qianqian couldn't say no to Feng Zhanyi, knowing she was wrong, so she lowered her eyebrows and slowly supported him like a little daughter-in-law.

(End of this chapter)