Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan woke up in a daze, and unconsciously hugged the quilt tightly and rubbed it. His whole body was as warm as if he had been soaked in the sun...

He felt the soft texture of the quilt, and after finally regaining consciousness, he couldn't help but indulge in a steady stream of sleepiness.

However, just when he was about to fall asleep, a warm hand reached out and gently touched his forehead.

"Fortunately, the fever has subsided."

Song Nan frowned, shrank and moved back, trying to stay away from the warm fingers, but he moved again and again, and found that the annoying coldness was still there, so he could only pout and whimper: "Cold~"

The chairman looked at his almost ineffective squirming and laughed softly: "Nan Nan, eat something before going to bed."

Song Nan opened his eyes, his pupils unfocused, and looked at the man in white beside the bed in a daze, holding the quilt motionless.

The chairman had no choice but to take out a pink candy, shook it in front of his eyes, and said gently: "If you get up to eat now, I will allow you to eat a candy."

Song Nan tilted her head, slowly stretched out her hand, and took the pink candy in his palm. Then he grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the bed.

He paused, reflexively hugged his neck, rested his chin on his neck, and stared blankly ahead, as if he hadn't realized what was happening.

The chairman put his arm around his waist and gently lifted him up so that he could sit on his arms.

He stroked his back and spoke calmly, his voice was cold, but the ending tone was slightly raised, with a hint of teasing: "Nan Nan, do you need me to serve you?"

Song Nan suddenly woke up, held the candy tightly, struggled to get off him, and sneered: "No, no need. I'm not a child..."

The chairman's golden eyes were slightly bent, and his glasses chain swayed slightly as he tilted his head: "But, my Nan Nan has a weak body and is a 'princess' who needs to be taken good care of~"

"!" Song Nan's face turned red, she glared at him with moist blue eyes, and slammed the candy on him, "You are so weak that you can't take care of yourself! You are the 'princess'!"

The chairman caught the fallen candy, held his hand, put the candy in his palm again, and said with a low smile: "I was wrong, I shouldn't call Nan Nan 'Princess', Nan Nan is not weak enough to walk a few steps." The little 'princess' who gasps for air and vomits blood and faints when she is even slightly frightened~"

"Si Bai!" Song Nan gritted his teeth, the ends of his eyes were stained with crimson, and the corners of his eyes were moist, as if he was about to cry because of his grievance, "If you keep doing this, I won't be with you anymore!"

The chairman raised the corners of his mouth happily and reached out to rub his plush head, which seemed to have exploded. "No, no, no, no, I really know I was wrong."

He said, taking out a candy from his pocket: "My Nannan is the best. Now, eat the candy. If you eat the candy, forgive me, okay?"

Song Nan choked, his throat rolled up and down, and he stared at the candy: '484, he is tempting me!What a trickless way to coax a child! '

{Master, this candy is not a rare thing, so you don’t need it. }

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Nan's eyes wandering, and he quickly stretched out his hand to grab the candy, then immediately retracted his hand and put it behind his back.

"Okay." Song Nan pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, causing it to bulge into a small bump.

Immediately, he coughed lightly, raised his head and chest, stared at him with unintimidating eyes, stretched out his hand to make a 1 sign, and bargained: "I also want a box of cookies, or I still won't forgive you."

The chairman looked at his cute appearance of secretly hiding candies and proudly begging for sweets from him. He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Okay~ My dear Nannan (Her Royal Highness the Princess)."

Song Nan snorted coldly and walked barefoot to the bathroom.

The chairman's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately put his arms around his waist, put him on the bed, walked to the closet, took out a pair of brand-new slippers from underneath, knelt down halfway, held his ankles, and gently put the slippers on.

"Okay, let's go."

Song Nan was stunned, nodded, stood up and walked slowly into the bathroom.

"click"

He closed the door and then leaned against it, covering his pounding heart.

'484, I'm going to be broken. '

{Just because of two candies? }

Song Nan's face was slightly pink, and she walked stiffly to the sink and began to clean herself mechanically.

'I do not know.Maybe it was because the people I met before were all him, so when I realized that his kindness to me not only did not diminish, but actually increased, I was so moved...'

'Furthermore, can you imagine Si Bai holding out a piece of candy with an ascetic face to coax people?And the person being coaxed is me! '

'Hey, sugar!Pink candy!Si Bai gave it to me! '

484 was helpless. After learning from his reaction that "love makes people naive" was the truth, he silently turned off the communication and faced the wall alone to think about the past.

Song Nan felt happy, with pink bubbles all over her body. After washing up briskly, she walked slowly to the door, held the door handle, took a deep breath, calmed down, and opened the door.

However, as soon as he opened the door and saw the situation in the room clearly, he couldn't help but cover his mouth to suppress the laughter that was about to overflow from his mouth.

I saw the chairman wearing an apron with pink flowers printed on it and carrying steaming pumpkin porridge.

He gently placed the porridge on the coffee table and waved to him while wearing anti-scalding baking gloves: "Come out to eat. The cookies will be baked in a while."

Song Nan held his breath and walked slowly to him.

As soon as he walked in, he discovered that the chairman had a small black clip on his head, clamping the broken hair between his forehead.

He took off his gloves and said gently: "Turn around."

Song Nan obediently turned around and felt his warm fingertips picking up his hair, quickly tying it into a low ponytail.

"Okay, let's eat." The chairman raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist. "There is some sugar in the porridge. If it's too bland, I'll add more."

Song Nan nodded, sat down low, picked up the spoon, opened his mouth and put it in his mouth.

The chairman paused and immediately reached out to hold his hand. He reluctantly took the spoon and blew it gently. After feeling that the temperature was almost the same, he handed it to his lips: "Don't you know it's hot?"

Song Nan held the spoon in his mouth, swallowed the slightly sweet porridge, and whispered with red cheeks: "I... forgot..."

The chairman sighed softly and was about to continue feeding when he heard the sound of "ding~".

He put down his spoon, put on his gloves, and stood up in a hurry: "The cookies are baked, please wait for me for a while."

Song Nan raised her head and watched him leave, then muttered in confusion: "He can also make cookies? Why didn't I know?"

{Master, doesn’t he just want to eat? }

Hearing this, Song Nan curled his lips reluctantly, then scooped up a spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into his mouth. Tasting the diffuse sweetness, he narrowed his eyes in pleasure: "It's so delicious~"

As soon as the chairman came in, he saw the people who were moved by the food. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and approached with a plate with cookies: "Eat slowly, there is not enough."

Song Nan tilted her head and saw that he had taken off that cute pink apron, and she couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

He bit the spoon, licked its surface with the tip of his tongue unconsciously, and asked vaguely and curiously: "Can the chairman still cook?"

The chairman's golden eyes dimmed, he held the handle of the spoon and moved it away from his plump red lips: "Didn't you always want to eat before? And you don't like buying food from outside, so I simply installed a kitchen in the office. It will be cleaner if I do it for you myself.”

Song Nan was stunned, tilting his head in confusion - is he such an unreasonable person?

{Master, I just checked and found that you did make such a request to him, but at that time you were angry because you were under house arrest, so making such a request was just to vent your temper. }

"..." Song Nan was speechless and lowered his head silently.

The chairman stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "Would you like to go out for a walk after dinner?"

Song Nan's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief: "Aren't you afraid that the same thing as yesterday will happen again?"

The chairman's golden eyes were dim, and he picked up his hair that had fallen down his face with his fingertips, helped him push it behind his ears, and said lightly: "If they dare..."