"Dragon meat."

Chu Mo was serious. Yao Qiyue was stunned, "ah?"

"Can you get up?" Chu Mo smiled, "you look much better. Won't you let me hold you?"

"Well..."

Yao Qiyue's cheeks are slightly hot.

When Chu Mo said to hold her, she was somewhat embarrassed. But she really doesn't have much strength.

"OK."

Chu Mo nodded, "I see."

Then he turned and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Yao Qiyue frowned and asked.

"Wait..."

Chu Mo soon came back with a tray in his hand and a bowl on it. It looked clear.

Chu Mo sat down and put the tray in front of her.

He picked up the spoon and handed it to her. He smiled first. "Yao Qiyue, do you remember how I served you today. It's almost catching up with Jingbao... "

Yao Qiyue took the spoon, looked down at the bowl and stirred it.

"What is this?"

"Rice soup." Chu Mo raised his eyebrows. "Why, am I doing so badly? Can't see what it is? "

Chu Mo smacked his mouth. "Gee, no, my craft is not as good as Qinghuan, but there is basically no problem. I can eat."

"No, not..."

Yao Qiyue had a heart attack. He really cooked rice soup for her.

Yao Qiyue lowered her eyes to prevent Chu Mo from seeing her red eyes. "It's my problem. I've never eaten this..."

"Hehe, too."

Chu Mo said with a smile, "you are a golden lady. You can't eat this kind of food."

Seeing Yao Qiyue stunned, Chu Mo hurriedly urged: "don't be stunned. It looks ugly, but it suits you. You can't eat anything with a little taste. That's what the doctor said just now. "

"... well."

Yao Qiyue sobbed and nodded. Scooped a spoonful and sent it to her mouth. The feeling of warm, soft and waxy made her want to cry.

"How's it going?"

Chu Mo asked.

"Yes." Yao Qiyue nodded repeatedly, his mouth still containing rice soup, "delicious."

"Oh, that's good." Chu Mo breathed a sigh of relief. "It doesn't matter whether it's delicious or not, as long as you can eat it. Otherwise, if you really tell me here, I'll have to make another enemy, and your father will have to send someone to chase me. "

"No."

Yao Qiyue frowned and retorted, "my father is not an underworld!"

"Ha ha."

Chu Mo laughed loudly, "I'm relieved if you do this."

It turned out that he was teasing her on purpose. Yao Qiyue was stunned and thought to himself, in this case, is it only Chu Mo who can laugh?

It's really easy to be attracted to him.

Yao Qiyue said, "thank you."

"Yes." Chu Mo nodded, "I accept it. Remember, I will repay my kindness in the future."

"Bang." Yao Qiyue sniffed, "cheapskate."

Although it was a joke, Yao Qiyue knew what Chumo wanted to convey indirectly.

At most, they can only be friends and comrades in arms. They can't go any further.

She knows that, too.

Chu Mo's worry is totally unnecessary.

"Finished." Yao Qiyue blinked.

"Well, good." Chu Mo took the tray and looked at the weather outside. "I'm afraid there's still a storm tonight. Lie down and have a rest."

"Yes."

Yao Qiyue nodded and went back to bed.

Chu Mo went out. Yao Qiyue lay sleepy. In a daze, the door was opened. No, to be exact, it's more like being knocked apart.

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