With a sound, the door opened, and Yin Yixuan walked in, his expression as gentle as ever. His white and delicate fingers held a thermos cup. He looked so noble no matter what. When he saw that I was awake, an imperceptible flash of light flashed in his gentle eyes.
Overjoyed, he placed the thermos cup in his hand on the high-end wooden coffee table not far from the bed, and then gently sat down next to me.
Not only did I sigh in my heart, he is indeed a gentle prince, even his casual movements have a natural princely temperament.
"Xing'er, you're awake. How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"
"It's much better, Brother Xuan, you don't have to worry." I smiled gratefully at him, then looked at the blue walls around me, and asked doubtfully, "By the way, Brother Xuan, where is this?"
A faint blush suddenly appeared on Yin Yixuan's gentle expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Huh? What is that blush? Haha... is it blushing? Brother Xuan blushes too?
"Xing'er, this... this is the Yin family's mansion, and it's also my home." Yin Yixuan looked at the little man in front of him gently and dotingly, thinking in his heart: This is also our future home.
"Your home?" I widened my eyes in surprise, "Brother Xuan, why did you send me to your home? Will this disturb my uncle and aunt?"
Oh my god, Brother Xuan’s home!!
It was so embarrassing to be carried back in a state of embarrassment and unconsciousness...and...wouldn't this be too rude?
"No." Brother Xuan smiled gently and shook his head, "It's not too late for them to welcome you, so why bother?"
"Welcome?" I was a little confused. Welcome? Welcome to what?
"Nothing." Yin Yixuan smiled and shook his head, picked up the thermos cup from the coffee table next to the bed and handed it to me, "By the way, I just learned how to make chicken soup from Sister-in-law Li, and I made a cup for you myself.
Try it and see if it tastes good?"
"Did you make it?" I took the chicken soup with some disbelief, opened the lid and took a deep breath, "Wow, it smells so good. Brother Xuan, did you really make it? You are really a genius!"
"As long as Xing'er likes it, that's fine." Yin Yixuan's angelic, handsome and gentle smile made me feel extremely familiar. How come the figure of the angel in his sleep overlapped with his?
"Try it and see if it tastes good. Your injury needs to be repaired. My dad will ask the doctor to crush it and put it into chicken soup. I have tasted it and it doesn't have any bad taste."
"Thank you, brother Xuan." I happily drank the chicken soup in one gulp, "Gurgling..."
As soon as I smelled the taste, my stomach began to growl involuntarily. Now that I'm drinking it, I can't stand it! (It feels like flying.)
"Wow, Brother Xuan, what you made is really delicious, and it is not ordinary fragrant. I can guarantee that this is the best chicken soup I have ever tasted in my life." After drinking it, I admired, God, he
The craftsmanship is really good!
When Yin Yixuan heard what I said, the corners of her mouth curved up gently, and her eyes stared at me intently, "Really? Brother Xuan is really happy to hear Xing'er say that. As long as Xing'er likes it, Brother Xuan will make it for you for the rest of his life.