Shangguan Chen gently picked up Han Zhiyan, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, and said in a cold voice, "Hurry up and get some other light food."
The maids nodded respectfully and hurried into the kitchen.
Han Zhiyan whispered, "Don't bother, I really can't eat it."
"Yanyan, you can't do it without eating something. Remember to tell me if you feel uncomfortable in any way." Shangguan Chen coaxed softly.
Han Zhiyan shook her head, "No, I'm fine."
Immediately, she looked up at Pei Wen beside her and smiled, "Pei Wen, if it's okay, go back and rest first."
Pei Wen was startled and subconsciously glanced at Shangguan Chen, standing there at a loss.
Shangguan Chen gave him a look, and Pei Wenyi understood and said respectfully, "Then I'll leave first!"
Pei Wen fled as if he had been pardoned.
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Only Shangguan Chen and Han Zhiyan were left in Nuo Da's living room.
Han Zhiyan raised her head, looked at Shangguan Chen's handsome and beautiful profile, thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Chen, are you tired today?"
Shangguan Chen curled his lips slightly, hugged her, then reached out and took her little hand, his face suddenly changed, "Why are your hands so cold? Are you sick?"
Then he stretched out his hand nervously and probed her forehead, but luckily there was nothing there.
Han Zhiyan smiled, "Chen, don't be nervous, I'm really fine."
"They said it was fine. Why don't you wear more clothes? It would be bad if you catch a cold." Shangguan Chen said, taking off his coat and wrapping it around Han Zhiyan's body.
Then, he picked her up, went upstairs, and walked to the room.
As soon as he entered the room, Shangguan Chen gently placed her on the sofa, and then raised the temperature in the room a little.
Shangguan Chen sat next to Han Zhiyan, hugged her tightly, kissed her hair, and asked softly, "Is it still cold?"
Han Zhiyan closed her eyes, buried her head in his chest, nuzzled him like a kitten, and responded carefully, "It's not cold."
Shangguan Chen looked down at her, feeling soft in his heart and smiling happily.
"Remember to wear more clothes in the future and don't walk around barefoot. Wife, please learn to take care of yourself, okay?"
Han Zhiyan flattened her mouth, looked up at him, and murmured, "Won't you take care of me?"
"Then what will you do if I'm gone?" Shangguan Chen said as he thought.
When Han Zhiyan heard these words, her heart suddenly trembled. A cold and biting chill spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body, and her heartbeat seemed to have stopped beating.
An ominous premonition ran through my mind.
Han Zhiyan couldn't imagine it, and she didn't even dare to imagine it anymore.
No, certainly not.
Han Zhiyan's body began to tremble, something called fear was spreading, and it quickly wrapped her up, and her heart was filled with panic.
He'll be fine, no.
Han Zhiyan thought like this and nodded blankly, her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she seemed to be holding back a suffocating feeling in her heart, which was uncomfortable.
I even started to feel helpless and panicked.
After hearing no response from Han Zhiyan for a long time, Shangguan Chen lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, only to meet Han Zhiyan's red eyes.
He couldn't help but frown and spoke in a soft tone, "What's the matter, wife?"
When Han Zhiyan heard Shangguan Chen's voice, she had been holding her breath, and something seemed to be rolling in her heart. It seemed that there was something that she had been unable to vent, and it suddenly burst out, and the corners of her eyes could not help but roll down drop by drop.