my villain is too cute

Chapter 192 My Little Poor (6)

"You're welcome."

After Han Jin finished speaking, he walked out of the ward slowly, feeling that the title of Doctor Yu was too unfamiliar.

It took less than 10 minutes to come back after the end of the cold. This area is densely populated, with schools, communities, and shopping malls all available.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xie Huan slowly raised his head, subconsciously showing a soft and lovely smile.

"You're back."

Han Jin smiled: "Well, I'll cook first, and you can read for a while."

Xie Huan pursed his lips and nodded, picked up the book beside the bed, but secretly glanced at Han Jin.

Han Jin smiled, walked to the kitchen and started cooking.

She is already very proficient in cooking, but it will be ready in about 10 minutes.

Han Jin came to the bedside with two steaming small bowls and put them on the bedside table.

Xie Huan watched helplessly. Except for the morning, he could say that he hadn't eaten all day. Now that he smelled the aroma, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

Han Jin sat by the bed and picked up a small bowl. The lean meat porridge she made was filled with a lot of rice, and it looked a little sticky. This is the most suitable for cuties. It is not so greasy and not too bland.

Han Jin dug a little with a spoon, blew lightly twice, and handed it to Xie Huan's lips.

Xie Huan looked at the porridge on his lips, his cheeks were flushed, it was too intimate, he hesitated for a while and opened his mouth to eat it.

Han Jin didn't think it was wrong, he finished a bowl of porridge just like that, seeing that Xie Huan was full, he picked up the cold porridge on the table and drank it in one gulp, feeling cold in his stomach and heart instantly.

It was still too cold this day, but fortunately he recovered his body with divine power, otherwise with the physique of the original owner, he might have a stomachache.

Just after eating, Xie Huan yawned, and his dark eyes were covered with mist, looking pitifully.

He has been sleepy for a long time, but doctor Yu is still here, so he can only endure it. She cooked for himself just now, and he was too embarrassed to drive her away.

Han Jin looked at the sleepiness in the little cutie's eyes, even though he was reluctant to let go, he still said empathetically, "I'll go back first."

Xie Huan woke up a little bit, raised his eyes to look at Han Jin, he was actually somewhat nostalgic for her company, and no one had been with him for a long time.

But still obediently said: "Okay."

Han Jin slowly stretched out his hand, rubbed the cutie's soft hair, and said softly, "I'll bring you dinner tonight, okay?"

Xie Huan felt the gentleness on his head, his eyelashes trembled, his blocked pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice said, "Okay."

When the cold was gone, Xie Huan touched his hair in a daze, and felt his heart beating fast and powerfully, but it was not as uncomfortable as when he was sick.

After a while, the whole person was buried under the quilt, his ears were red, and he accidentally kicked his foot against the wall. Xie Huan raised his head with a cry of pain.

The bodyguard felt a little strange when he heard the commotion inside. This young master has always been quiet, what's the matter.

A bodyguard opened the door and went in with a cold voice,

"Little master, what's the matter with you?"

Xie Huan's ruddy cheeks turned pale, and he said softly, "I'm fine."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, the bodyguard was stopped when he was about to turn around and leave.

Xie Huan's eyes flickered, and his voice was timid, not like a host at all: "There is no need to bring food over tonight."

"it is good."

The bodyguard didn't ask too much, and he didn't have to make an extra trip if he didn't send him off, as long as his safety was guaranteed,

Besides, after so many years of understanding, this young master on the bright side is just a soft bun,

Thinking of this, a trace of disdain flashed in the bodyguard's eyes.

Han Jin went back to the office to process some materials and had another operation, time passed quickly.

Looking at the watch in his hand, it was almost seven o'clock, and it was five hours before the cutie had dinner, so he should be hungry too.

Thinking of the soft cutie, the corners of Han Ji's mouth slowly curled up, his eyes flickered with a bit of tenderness.

(End of this chapter)