The room suddenly became quiet, and Sijin felt a little uncomfortable.
She raised her head slightly and saw Yan Zhi looking at her with slightly squinted eyes. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were very cautious.
For some reason, Sijin was suddenly so nervous that her palms started to sweat.
"Zhi, are you hungry? I made chicken soup and millet porridge. Uncle Gang said you should eat something thin in the past two days, which is better for your stomach."
"What else are you doing here? If I heard correctly, you have a fiancé now. You seem to want to have an affair before marriage, and I am honored to be yours..." The remaining two
He paused and didn't say the word, but it was definitely not difficult to guess. Sijin bit her lips for a moment without saying a word, but felt a faint pain in her heart.
His tone was so unfamiliar, as if being alone with her in a room would taint him and would accuse him of being an "adulterer".
And his eyes were always staring closely at her face, observing the subtle changes in expression on her face.
"Why don't you speak? Are you tongue-tied!?"
Sijin raised her head slightly, ignored his words automatically, stood up and took out the food box from the incubator, walked slowly to his bed, then opened the food boxes one by one, took a small bowl and poured out a bowl of millet porridge.
, and poured out another bowl of rich chicken soup.
"Are you hungry?" Sijin lowered his head and met Yan Zhen's eyes. He slightly curled his lips, and his whole body exuded an evil indifference.
"Not hungry!"
His words were light and airy, with a hint of cold anger, but Sijin sat next to him regardless, and obediently blew on the millet porridge in his hand.
"But it's meal time now. You have to develop a good habit of eating on time so that your stomach won't hurt."
She took a small spoon and gently stirred it back and forth along the small bowl, then took out a spoonful and put it to her mouth to test the temperature. After making sure that it would not burn her mouth, she handed it to Yan Zhen's mouth: "Good boy, Zhang
Open your mouth and take a bite."
"You think I'm a three-year-old child, and I'm quite good. Even you were raised by me, but I'm not very discerning. I raised a white-eyed wolf, and he was abducted by others just after I was raised. Forget about me.
Consider yourself unlucky! I am not a person who cannot afford to lose."
Yan Zhi kept his mouth shut and refused to eat.
The words he spoke were sour and irritating.
Sijin listened to Yan's mother's words, her attitude was very soft, and she made up her mind that she wouldn't say anything back to him today, and let him talk happily. As long as he is willing to talk to her, it means that the sky is not falling.
So even if he said harsh words, she felt warm and comfortable in her heart.
"You have to take a bite, otherwise it won't taste good after it gets cold."
She had a great temper today and fed him patiently.
"Did you coax Yan Ze like this when he was sick? Or do you plan to use me as a training partner so that you can serve him obediently and obediently after you get married?"
Yan Zhi seemed to have hit a sponge these few times, and he became angrier: "Sijin, what do you think of me? I don't eat what others have done. I feel dirty and am afraid of getting sick!"
"I cooked this all myself, it has not passed through anyone else's hands."
Sijin hurriedly answered, feeling slightly aggrieved. When had he been so cruel to her? She didn't do anything. She just had a fiancé, and that fiancé was...
"I dare not eat it if you cooked it. Have you never heard the story of the snake and the hunter? I'm afraid you'll poison it!"