[Net King+SKIP] Best Female Director

Atobe Haruka fell ill, and the Atobe family fell into a panic.In fact, there were only two people in a panic, one was Atobe and the other was the old man Atobe.Compared to the flustered two, the Atobe couple seemed much calmer.

Atobe sat on the bed, his face was pale and he didn't have much energy, "cough cough cough cough..."

Atobe scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew it on his mouth, then handed it to Atobe Haruka's lips, "Eat some porridge."

Haruka Atobe stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and coughed a few times, "I will eat by myself."

"It's your honor to feed you." Atobe handed the spoon to Atobe Haruka's mouth, "Eat quickly, ahhh."

Haruka Atobe looked helpless, "Jingwu, I'm not a child." This kind of feeling of being treated as a child is really not good.

"You're sick." Atobe sternly, showing a trace of impatience on purpose, "Stop talking nonsense and eat quickly."

Haruka Atobe shook her head helplessly, opened her mouth to hold the spoon in her mouth, and ate the porridge slowly.

Seeing Haruka Atobe eating porridge obediently, Atobe was satisfied, his expression became gentle, and he fed her the porridge gently spoon by spoon.

The old man Atobe stood at the door, and saw the warm and ambiguous feeding scene in the room through the crack of the door, feeling envious and jealous in his heart.

The butler stood aside and saw that the old man from the Ministry of Records was staring at the two people in the room eagerly. He couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a low voice, "Master, if you want to go in, go in." No wonder the young master always said that the master is not gorgeous , it really is not gorgeous at all.

The old man Atobe stood up and glared at the housekeeper with displeasure, "What do you know?" Of course he wanted to go in, but he was afraid that going in would ruin such a beautiful scene.After all, Jingwu is still his grandson, so it seems unreasonable to disturb his grandson's relationship.

Looking at the back of old man Atobe leaving, the butler's head was full of question marks.

In the room, Haruka Atobe ate a few mouthfuls of porridge, lost his appetite and couldn't eat anymore, "I won't eat, I can't eat anymore."

Atobe wiped the corner of Atobu Haruka's mouth with a napkin, and coaxed softly: "There is still a little to finish, take a few more bites."

Haruka Atobe wrinkled her nose, "No appetite."

Atobe scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Haruka Atobe's mouth, "Hey, take a few more bites."

Hearing Atobe's tone of coaxing the child, Haruka Atobe suddenly felt dumbfounded, "Jingwu, I'm not a child." Alas, being coaxed by him like this, she felt that she really became a child.

Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, "Children are more obedient than you, finish the porridge quickly." He paused intentionally, "Don't force me to use special methods to feed you."

Haruka Atobe shook his head slightly, looking puzzled. "What special means?"

Atobe raised the corners of his lips, with a malicious gleam in his eyes, "Do you want to try?"

Seeing the malicious intent in Atobe's eyes, Haruka Atobe was startled, shook her head and refused, "Uh, it's better not to use it." Although she didn't know what the special method he was talking about, she intuitively told her it was not a good thing.

Atobe showed a regretful expression on his face, "Then obediently finish the porridge."

Atobe Haruka sighed in resignation, opened her mouth to eat the porridge obediently.

After eating the porridge, Haruka Atobe felt a little sleepy, and the cold medicine started to work.

Atobe took the napkin and wiped the corners of Atobe Yao's mouth, stretched out his hand to help Atobe Yao lie on the bed, and tucked in the quilt for her, "Sleep if you are sleepy, I will accompany you."

Haruka Atobe yawned, "Well..."

After a while, Haruka Atobe fell asleep.

Atobe sat on the head of the bed, looked down at Haruka Atobe tenderly.Seeing her pale cheeks and bloodless lips, he frowned slightly, bent down and opened his mouth to suck her lips for a while.

Satisfied to see that her lips were back to blood and moist, Atobe bent down and kissed Haruka Atobu on the cheek.

In the dream, feeling a little cold, Haruka Atobe couldn't help curling up to sleep.

Seeing Haruka Atobe curled up in the quilt, Atobe immediately took off his coat and got into the quilt, stretched out his hand to hug Haruka Atobe in his arms, and passed on his own temperature to her.

Feeling the warm body, Atobe Haruka instinctively snuggled up to her, her hands hugged Atobe's waist tightly, and her face was pressed tightly against Atobe's warm chest.

Atobe lowered his head and rubbed Haruka Atobe's forehead, and felt relieved when he found that the temperature of her forehead was normal.

It's fine if you don't have a fever.

Atobe Haruka slept until night and didn't wake up. When she woke up and saw Atobe for the first time, she was stunned.Seeing himself wrapped around Atobe's body like an octopus, he felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly got off Atobe's body, but didn't want to wake up Atobe.

Atobe opened his eyes and saw that Atobe had woken up, and immediately put his forehead against hers, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

Atobe approached suddenly, and Haruka Atobe's whole body stiffened involuntarily, and a pale face flushed.

Seeing that Haruka Atobe's face was flushed, Atobe reached out to touch her face, and found that her face was a little hot, with worry in her eyes, "Why is it so hot, do you have a fever?"

Atobe Haruka reached out and pulled Atobe's hand, blushing and said, "No...cough cough cough cough..."

Atobe reached out and patted Haruka Atobe on the back, "Why are you coughing again?"

"Cough cough cough cough... I'm fine... cough cough cough cough..."

Atobe lifted the quilt and got off the bed, poured a glass of warm water, returned to the bed, sat on the head of the bed, reached out to support Atobe Haruka, let her lean in his arms, "drink some water."

Haruka Atobe opened his mouth to drink water, and his throat felt much more comfortable.

Atobe asked with concern: "How do you feel, is it still cold?"

Atobe leaned against Atobe's warm arms, shaking his head slightly, "It's not cold anymore."

Atobe pulled up the quilt and wrapped it tightly around Atobe Haruka, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"I am hungry."

"My lord, go down and get some food."

Haruka Atobe reached out and grabbed Atobe's sleeve, puffed up and said, "I don't want to eat porridge." The porridge had no taste at all, and she really couldn't eat it.

Atobe stretched out his hand and squeezed Haruka Atobe's bulging cheeks, and said jokingly: "You can't eat greasy things when you have a cold, you can only eat porridge."

Haruka Atobe frowned, with a disgusted expression, "I'll just drink some soup."

"My uncle is going to see if there is any soup in the kitchen."

"kindness."

Atobe stood up, supported Atobe to lean on the bed, and covered her with the quilt, "Wait for me for a while."

Haruka Atobe's eyes were exposed outside the quilt, and the lake-blue eyes blinked, "Okay."

Atobe put on his coat, left the room and went downstairs.

"Housekeeper, is there any soup in the kitchen?"

"Master, there is soup in the kitchen."

"What soup?"

"Fish soup, not greasy, specially prepared for the eldest lady."

"Give it to my uncle."

"Yes."

Atobe went upstairs with a bowl of fish soup and a bowl of vegetable porridge.

"Is there any soup?"

"Fish soup."

"Oh."

"Before drinking the soup, take the medicine first." Atobe unpacked the medicine and took out the white pill, "Open your mouth."

"Jingwu, I will eat by myself."

Ignoring Haruka Atobe's words, Atobe directly fed the medicine into her mouth, then scooped a spoonful of warm water into her mouth.

With a bitter taste in his mouth, Haruka Atobe immediately drank water and swallowed the medicine.

"Take two more cough medicines." After speaking, he fed Haruka Atobe to take two more capsules.

Atobe Haruka frowned and finished taking the medicine, Atobe took a piece of chocolate and put it into her mouth.Atobe Haruka opened her mouth to hold the chocolate, and accidentally put Atobe's fingertips in her mouth.

The soft tongue swept over his fingertips, and a tingling sensation like electric current spread from the fingertips to his whole body, Atobu's heart trembled fiercely, and his purple-gray eyes became dull unconsciously.

Atobe Haruka quickly let go, with an embarrassed expression on his face, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Looking at the saliva on his fingertips, Atobe did not show any expression of dissatisfaction and disgust, and fed Haruka Atobe the soup with a normal face, "Drink the soup."

Seeing that Atobe didn't wipe his fingers, Atobe Haruka picked up a tissue to help him wipe her saliva off his fingers, "Wipe your hands first."

"No, drink the soup."

Atobe Haruka opened her mouth obediently and asked Atobe to feed her soup.

Seeing Atobe feeding her soup with gentle eyes, Atobe Yao couldn't help but think of when he was sick when he was a child, she also fed him medicine and food in the same way.

Seeing Haruka Atobe in a daze, Atobe reached out and pinched the tip of her nose, "Why are you in a daze, huh?"

Haruka Atobe came back to his senses and smiled at Atobe: "No, I just remembered the past."

"What happened before?"

"You were sick when you were a child." Thinking of the past, Haruka Atobe showed nostalgia on his face, "I remember that time you had a severe fever and couldn't eat anything."

Atobe said calmly, "I remember that you fed me medicine mouth to mouth." His first kiss was taken away by her long ago, so she must be responsible to him.

Hearing Atobe's words, Atobe Haruka blushed with embarrassment, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, "Ahem, cough, cough, you have a terrible fever, feed you whatever you eat, and throw up whatever you want, I have no choice but... I have to feed you mouth to mouth You take medicine..." He didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.

Atobe said with a very serious expression: "You took my uncle's first kiss away."

Hearing Atobe's words, Atobe Haruka was startled, and accidentally choked the soup into his throat, "cough cough cough cough..."

Atobe raised his hand and patted Haruka Atobe on the back, "No one will fight with you, so drink the soup slowly."

Atobe blushed from coughing, "cough cough cough cough...you..." looked up at Atobe accusingly, "don't talk nonsense...cough cough cough..."

Atobe raised his eyebrows, "Why are you talking nonsense, my uncle, you took my first kiss away."

Atobe Yao blushed, and said with embarrassment: "That's not a kiss at all."

"Then what is a kiss?"

"This one……"

"Is that so..." Atobe suddenly leaned over, and his lips were printed on Atobe Haruka's.

The four lips are touching, and each other can clearly feel the soft touch of the four lips touching.

Haruka Atobe opened her eyes wide, looking at the enlarged face in disbelief.

The light in Atobu's eyes flowed, shining brightly.

Atobe Haruka froze, staring at Atobe in a daze, forgetting to respond.

Atobe sat up straight and asked nonchalantly, "Is this not a kiss?"

Haruka Atobe recovered from the shock, looked at Atobe with complicated eyes, "Jingwu, you..."

Atobe looked innocent, "What's wrong with me, you said that this is not a kiss."

The expression on Haruka Atobe's face froze, and she didn't know how to reply to Haruka Atobe's words for a moment.

"You stole my uncle's first kiss, we're even."

Haruka Atobe put his hand on his forehead, and said with a weak face: "Jingwu, you are not a child anymore, you can't just kiss others casually."

Atobe raised his voice, "Where is my uncle so casual?"

"I'm your aunt." How could a nephew kiss an aunt on the mouth.

"You have no blood relationship with me."

When Atobe Haruka heard this, his eyes widened in astonishment, "How do you know?"

"My uncle has known about this for a long time." Atobu said without changing his face, "You have no blood relationship with me."

"Who told you that?"

"It doesn't matter who told me, the important thing is that you have no blood relationship with me." Atobe's expression suddenly became very serious, "So don't preach to me as an aunt. I said that I have I won't treat you as an aunt."

"If you're not an aunt, what should you be?"

Atobe stretched out his hand to pinch Atobe Haruka's chin, and rubbed her lips with his fingertips ambiguously, "My uncle's wife."