The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Xia Wei'an sighed slightly, and came back with unrestrained steps. Although Di Xingchen was still working, his mind was not on the computer for a long time. God knows how much he missed his An'an.

But this little heartless person didn't even call him a single call, which made him feel that Xia Wei'an didn't value him, so he was very angry. people care.

Now that she came suddenly, even a big man felt a little bit wronged, so he insisted on ignoring her.

Xia Wei'an walked to Di Xingchen's side and saw that although his baby was typing seriously, but the screen was full of messy symbols, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and said, "Since you don't take the medicine yourself, then I'll is you."

She lifted up the medicine with just the right temperature, took a sip and put it in her mouth, then quickly pinched Di Xingchen's jaw, slightly forced him to tilt his head slightly, then lowered his head, and poured all the medicine in his mouth into his chest mouth to go!

After feeding him one mouthful, when he was about to leave to feed another mouthful, Di Xingchen hugged him back and gave him a lingering kiss.

This kiss expressed the torment of these days, and the ups and downs in his heart, Xia Wei'an only felt that he could not breathe. After a while, Di Xingchen let her go, and obediently drank the medicine in one gulp.

Seeing his cooperation, Xia Wei'an was a little relieved, and seeing that his face was tired, she proposed, "Take a nap?"

She asked Di Xingchen to go to sleep to replenish his vitality and energy, but for some reason his eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth in a good mood curled up slightly, and he took Xia Weian's hand and walked to the lounge.

There is a separate lounge in Di Xingchen's office, and it is also equipped with a bathroom, which is convenient for him to rest directly when he is tired from overtime work. He spent the time when he did not return to the Emperor's Mansion here.

As soon as she entered the room, Xia Wei'an confessed: "Have a good night's sleep...uh...hey, you still have a high fever!...uh..."

Men are like wolves, they devour women like lambs.

Afterwards, Di Xingchen leaned on Xia Wei'an's chest and fell asleep. Xia Wei'an didn't feel sleepy, and gently stroked the man's hair with his fingertips, feeling that he was full of happiness.

Love is not the whole of life, but without the nourishment of love, life will not be completely happy.

Di Xingchen had the most comfortable sleep in recent days. When he woke up, Xia Weian was gone. He frowned and got out of bed to look for it. He saw Xia Weian came in carrying a bowl and a small pot.

"You can only eat some liquid food when you have a fever, so I asked the servant to boil yam porridge and bring it over. Go wash up and come back to eat some."

Xia Wei'an served the porridge out of a small bowl, and Di Xingchen washed up quickly. When sitting next to Xia Wei'an, Xia Wei'an handed him the bowl, but he didn't take it, and looked at the little woman next to him eagerly.

Xia Wei'an was taken aback, and tentatively asked, "Would you like me to feed you?"

Di Xingchen wanted to nod, but his little self-esteem as a man didn't allow it, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

This arrogant little look is very much like a sick child acting like a spoiled child.

Xia Wei'an smiled helplessly, scooped up the porridge with a spoon, blew the porridge gently, and delivered it to his mouth.

After taking the medicine, Di Xingchen's appetite whetted so much that he ate up a whole small pot of porridge.

After his baby was full, Xia Weian decided to start talking about the video.

She has always been straight to the point, and she doesn't like to make detours when speaking, so she asked directly: "You suddenly asked me to make a choice that day because you were jealous after watching that video?"

Thanks to the little cuties for the rewards, because there are too many people who have rewarded, so I won’t thank them all by name.