But this stupid woman Ning Ziqi suddenly learned her lesson and took the initiative to be courteous to him!
He paused for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.
Ning Ziqi hurriedly brought the porridge in. He sucked it in his mouth... and chewed it. The porridge was obviously salty, but he tasted a hint of sweetness.
Not greasy, but addictive...
Seeing that he had eaten it, Ning Ziqi asked happily: "How is it? Does it taste good? When you are sick, you should eat something lighter!"
"It tastes bad!" Beichen Shixi glanced at her, still not prepared to give her face.
"..." She was speechless and continued to feed him porridge.
He ate it if it tasted bad! What an awkward, stinky man!
After going back and forth for a few times, the bowl of porridge reached the bottom in a short while. Ning Ziqi felt a small sense of accomplishment.
"Ning Ziqi, are you laughing at me?" Seeing her snickering, Beichen Shixi's face fell.
She is really itchy, how dare you laugh at her?
"No...how dare I laugh at you." Ning Ziqi shook her head in denial.
But I happened to see a grain of porridge on Beichen Shixi's lips. I don't know when.
This was the first time she saw him getting something on his face while eating. It looked a little funny.
She quickly reached out her hand, swiped the corners of his lips with her fingertips, and wiped away the porridge grains on the corners of his lips...
When soft fingers touched his lips, Beichen Shixi's body trembled, and he felt like an electric current coursed through his body.
His eyes darkened, like a wolf seeing its prey...
But Beichen Shixi didn't realize this at all. Instead, he turned to the servant and asked for the medicine Beichen Shixi needed.
She stood aside and read the instructions intently.
"Ning Ziqi..." Beichen Shixi said in a slightly hoarse voice.
"What's wrong?" She put down the manual and turned to look at him.
"I want to change clothes!" Beichen Shixi looked down at himself dissatisfied. This was a bathrobe of poor quality from a small hotel.
"Oh, I'll go find it for you now." Ning Ziqi put down the medicine obediently and turned to go to the cloakroom.
Seeing her being so obedient, Beichen Shixi raised his lips happily.
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"Ning Ziqi, are you looking for clothes like this to deal with me?" A few minutes later, Beichen Shixi's dissatisfied voice sounded in the bedroom again.
Ning Ziqi helped Beichen Shixi find a set of pajamas, for autumn.
Since she was at home, she thought there was no need to wear those suits and shirts.
But Beichen Shixi didn't think so. He never liked this kind of tasteless-looking clothes.
"Since you're not going out today, just wear this kind of clothes first. It's quite comfortable." Ning Ziqi threw the clothes to him and said.
"Too ugly!" Beichen Shixi glanced at the thrown clothes with disgust.
"If you don't wear it, you can ask a servant to help you find it!" Ning Ziqi looked at him with disdain, and then continued to read the instructions.
"Ning Ziqi, I am a patient, please have a better attitude!" Seeing that she was ignoring him, Beichen Shixi frowned.
"Isn't my attitude good enough? Young Master from Peking University? I've already found clothes for you. If you don't want to wear them, what can I do? My taste is just like this. I can only find this kind of clothes!" She looked at it intently!
Instructions, without even raising his head.
"Very good, Ning Ziqi, you can only take advantage of me when I'm feeling uncomfortable to get mad!" This woman just wanted to praise her, so she put on airs for him.