"You stay here tonight!" Jiang Xiaohan stood in the kitchen, her ears around Huo tingce's words, and her eyebrows moved slightly.

What does Huo tingce want to keep her?

Jiang Xiaohan stares at the red number displayed on the electric rice cooker. She is full of this problem in her mind and is a little uneasy.

When the number of the rice cooker changed from 10 to 0, Jiang Xiaohan quickly opened the lid of the cooker and put a bowl of porridge on the tray together with the tomato and egg she had just fried.

Carrying a tray, Jiang Xiaohan goes to the door of Huo tingce's room. Seeing that the door is open, he reaches out and knocks on it.

"Come in!" Huo tingce's clear voice came from inside.

"Huo Shao, the porridge is ready." Jiang Xiaohan walks to the bedside with a tray and sees Huo tingce reading a financial magazine. Her face looks much better. It seems that the fever should go away.

Huo tingce's eyes fell on the tray. Although the porridge had little water, it was permeated with a strong rice flavor. The red and yellow tomatoes and eggs were fragrant and steaming hot. It looked very attractive.

The most important thing is that it was made by Jiang Xiaohan himself!

Seeing that Huo tingce just stares at the tray in her hand, but doesn't say whether she wants to eat it, Jiang Xiaohan can only stand uneasily, opens her mouth and asks, "Huo Shao, there are only tomatoes and eggs in the kitchen refrigerator, so I only made this dish. Do you want to make do with it?"

"I have no strength." Huo tingce puts the financial magazine on the bedside table and leans back slightly on the bedside. Feng Mou glances at Jiang Xiaohan and says it deliberately.

"Then..." Jiang Xiaohan is a little puzzled. Although Huo tingce fell asleep when she came here at first, it really seemed that he didn't have strength, but later he woke up after taking anti fever medicine, especially in the kitchen just now, he grasped her hand so hard that he didn't seem to have strength.

"You feed me!" Huo tingce leaned on the head of the bed, crossed his hands on his chest, raised his head slightly, looked directly at Jiang Xiaohan, and ordered very domineering.

Does he look like he has no strength?

Jiang Xiaohan was shocked and almost knocked over his plate. He You want her to feed him?

Although she gave him medicine when he was asleep just now, he didn't realize it at all at that time, and now

"What's the matter?" Huo tingce saw Jiang Xiaohan standing stiffly and didn't do what he said. He could not help frowning and asked coldly.

"No Jiang Xiaohan came back to her senses and put aside their nominal marital relationship, even if it was an ordinary superior subordinate relationship. When the boss was sick, she asked her to take care of him. Could she refuse?

What's more, deep in her heart, when Huo tingce was ill, she could take care of him personally, and she was very happy in her heart.

Anyway, he asked for it on his own initiative. She just did what she was told, and he would not see anything.

So, Jiang Xiaohan put the plate on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed, dug a spoon of porridge with a white porcelain spoon, blew it on her mouth, and then sent it to Huo tingce's mouth.

Looking at Jiang Xiaohan's face seriously doing these actions, Huo tingce is extremely excited. He tries to hold back his hand to gently touch and opens his mouth obediently.

It's just ordinary porridge, but Huo tingce thinks it's the most delicious food in the world, because it's made and fed by his beloved.

It's just that she didn't do it voluntarily

When he thought of it, Huo tingce's eyes became dim again.

At this time, suddenly came a burst of doorbell.

Jiang Xiaohan subconsciously put down the spoon and looked at Huo tingce, with a puzzled look on her face: "Huo Shao, some guests are coming."

Jiang Xiaohan's implication is that if a guest comes, should she avoid it?

However, Huo tingce's answer is somewhat unexpected.

"You open the door." Huo tingce said faintly. He raised his hand to look at the time and estimated that the takeout he ordered was coming.

"Oh." Jiang Xiaohan nodded, thinking about how Huo tingce was not afraid to be seen in his villa, she went downstairs to open the door.

The visitors looked familiar and picked up several fast food boxes in their hands.

"This is Huo Shaodian's take out. Do you think it's all ready?" Huo Shao has orders. The hotel manager dares not neglect her. He delivers the takeout in person. When he sees that Jiang Xiaohan opens the door, he is stunned. Then he remembers that she is the girl Huo tingce took to the hotel for dinner that day. He can't help looking at her more. Huo Shao really has eyes.

"Well." Jiang Xiaohan took the snack box and said with a smile, "thank you!"

Carrying a fast food box back to Huo tingce's room, Jiang Xiaohan is slightly disappointed. It turns out that Huo tingce has already ordered takeout. She must think the food she cooked is too bad.

"Huo Shao, it's delivery." Jiang Xiaohan put all the fast food boxes on the bedside table, opened them one by one, and the fragrance overflowed."Well." Huo tingce spits out a single byte, then points to the porridge: "continue to feed me!"

Jiang Xiaohan just dug a mouthful of beef willow with a spoon, but Huo tingce held it down: "these are too greasy, I have no appetite."

"Then?" Jiang Xiaohan doesn't understand. Isn't this the takeout he ordered? Why are you so greasy now?

Huo tingce pointed to Jiang Xiaohan's porridge and tomato eggs, slightly touched the corner of his lip: "I'll eat what you make."

"Then I'll take these meals to the kitchen first." Restraining the joy in her heart, Jiang Xiaohan saw that the bedside table was full of food, but Huo tingce didn't eat it, so she couldn't help saying.

"No, those, you eat them!" Huo tingce stopped Jiang Xiaohan's action, pursed her lips, and then said, "you finish these, and then feed me!"

"I can't eat that much..." Jiang Xiaohan finds out that the dishes Huo tingce ordered are the ones he disliked the last time he took her to his private box of the hotel.

Since I don't like it, why order these today?

Will it, because she likes to eat?

Stop, stop! Jiang Xiaohan busily suppresses his more and more irrelevant idea and tells himself that it's just a coincidence. Don't think nonsense!

However, in my heart, I can't help feeling sweet.

"Eat as much as you can." Just as Jiang Xiaohan was daydreaming, Huo tingce's cold voice came back.

"Well." Jiang Xiaohan forced the heart that a no source of palpitation, Qing Fengyun looked at Huo tingce, lips micro Qi: "thank you Huo Shao!"

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