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Chapter 32 Can't I bear this?

Chi Xiaoye slept until the afternoon.

The home is more comfortable than the emergency room of the hospital, quiet, without noise, no smell of disinfectant, and no sense of urgency at the forefront of life and death.

Zhao Zhouhan walked by the door several times, and saw her sleeping, and walked away silently.

"Grandma, there is something wrong with the school, so we leave immediately and can't go to have a meal."

"No, no, you can bring anything, you can eat it yourself."

"Well, I know, I know, I'm not her instructor, I won't eat her."

"Let's talk about the food next week next week, lighter, in short, the difference is spicy, the weather is hot, it is easy to get angry, which will affect training results."

"Nothing else is going to happen. I'm having a grandma. Take care of yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zhouhan breathed a sigh of relief. If he told his grandma the truth, he would inevitably have another nagging and tossing, so it would be easier to do this.

He glanced at his watch and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The porridge in the casserole had already become cold. No, so she couldn't sleep anymore.

He went to call her to get up before entering the room. His pupils suddenly shrank, and Chi Xiaoye was lying on the bed, his white thighs covered with quilt, and his suspender nightgown had shrunk to his waist, revealing Yingying's thin waist and light pink triangle inside, this...

Zhao Zhouhan immediately tense all over, and his throat suddenly became dry for no reason, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The spring scenery in this room is so chaotic that he didn't know whether to go in or come out for a moment.

At this moment, Chi Xiaoye turned his body, stretched his body, and then stopped moving.

Zhao Zhouhan sighed silently, how big should this inertia be?! He knocked heavily on the door, "Get up."

Chi Xiaoye opened his eyes and immediately covered his quilt in panic.

"Get up and eat something."

"oh……"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when the temperature outside was the highest, I stood at the window and looked out. The bright sun was scorching the earth, and the earth seemed to be evaporating, and it looked hot.

After a while, Chi Xiaoye walked out of the room with her stomach covering her stomach. Seeing Zhao Zhouhan cooking something in front of the stove, she walked over curiously.

While stirring the porridge in the casserole, Zhao Zhouhan looked back at her, "Is my stomach still hurt?"

"No, it's hungry, hehehe..." She felt a little embarrassed.

"Wash your hands and you can eat it."

"Okay." Chi Xiaoye smiled slightly, and the look of looking at him was filled with a smile. He actually cooked porridge for her with his own hands, which felt a bit sweet.

After washing her hands, she stood behind him. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be difficult to combine the identity of the family chef and the military training chief instructor on one person. She was a little stunned. Zhao Zhouhan is the simplest buzz cut with a very straight back. Even with her back, she looks particularly energetic.

At this time, Zhao Zhouhan suddenly turned his head, one was stunned and the other was restrained. The two of them had their eyes collided with each other.

What was that feeling? Chi Xiaoye couldn't explain it clearly. He only felt that there was an electric current in Zhao Zhouhan's eyes, sucking her, making her unable to move her eyes away.

"Why are you standing there?" Zhao Zhouhan urged bluntly, "Pick up the bowl and spoon and go out and wait."

“Oh oh oh oh.”

The two sat face to face on both sides of the dining table. Chi Xiaoye drank three bowls of porridge in a row. She was so hungry. Even if it was just white porridge, she thought it was delicious.

Zhao Zhouhan looked at her quietly. She was young after all. She vomited and had diarrhea last night and looked like she was about to die. In just ten hours, her appetite was getting better, and her face was red and bloody. She could not tell that she was a patient at all.

"It's almost done, I've had a stomachache after eating for a while."

"oh……"

"I told my grandma that I was going back to school and I wouldn't go to have dinner today and tomorrow."

"Ah? Are you going to go back to school? Then I'll go over and eat."

Zhao Zhouhan raised an unhappy expression on his face and said solemnly: "It's just to prevent her from worrying about you, and also to make you banish your mouth."

"..." Chi Xiaoye ate, and suddenly the white porridge in the bowl was no longer fragrant, light and tasteless, "Then do I have to drink porridge these two days?"

"Depending on the situation, big fish and big meat will definitely not work."

Chi Xiaoye smashed his mouth and asked very sadly: "Is it okay to add a chicken leg?"

Zhao Zhouhan had a straight face and didn't want to say the same thing twice.

"I think I'm completely cured, no fever, no headache, and my stomach is comfortable. I can supplement some nutrition appropriately and enhance my resistance."

"You can get well so quickly, which means that your resistance is not bad. If you endure it, how long will it take? Can't you even bear it?"

"It's uncomfortable not to eat meat for a day."

"I think you have healed your scar and forgot the pain, and you still want to go to the hospital?"

Chi Xiaoye bit the spoon, his eyes were very resentful, "Okay, okay, I'll just listen to you..."

Zhao Zhouhan sighed silently, coaxing children is really troublesome, and it is even more difficult than training troops.

He suddenly lost his mind, and the scene of her on the bed just now appeared in his mind. He had white skin, long legs, and long waist, graceful and exquisite colors. He looked up and looked at her lively, lively and youthful face. He was a little confused at the moment.

——"Now that He Suman has been completely resolved. From now on, get along well with Xiaoye and cultivate feelings well. I think she is a simple child. If you spend more time on her, she will naturally accept it."

This was my father's advice. He just nodded perfunctorily at that time. Now when he thinks about it, it seems that it's okay.

"Can you add some shredded pork into the porridge?" Chi Xiaoye looked at him with an extremely eager look.

Zhao Zhouhan's thoughts were interrupted, and when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Then, no, no, no, no, if you smile, you agree. You can't let me eat any meat. I'm still growing."

This is true. If you raise your small body, you may even get even more bloody.

Realizing that his thoughts were a bit dirty, Zhao Zhouhan put away his smile, looked right, stood up, and found an excuse to wash dishes to avoid her.

I was bored when I was recuperating at home, so I could only watch the TV and watch my phone to deal with it. In a flash, it was midnight.

Chi Xiaoye, who had been sleeping for almost a whole day, was not sleepy at all, and the later she became more and more energetic. She sat comfortably on the sofa, putting her feet on the coffee table, applying a facial mask and watching variety shows, and she burst into laughter from time to time.

Zhao Zhouhan is still working overtime in the study. If it weren't for Chi Xiaoye being sick at home, he would have been in the office at this time.

Once again, he heard the sudden hilarious sound outside, so he couldn't sit still and got up and went out.

"What time is it, and I'm not asleep?"

Chi Xiaoye didn't even move his eyes away from the TV and said casually: "I've finished watching this episode."

Zhao Zhouhan got angry and his face suddenly turned dark, "This is the third time you have said that, after episode after episode, after episode, after episode, when will you finish watching?"

When Chi Xiaoye heard something was wrong with his tone, he raised his head, blinked his big eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm applying a facial mask for the last twenty minutes."
Chapter completed!
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