Making excuses for herself in her heart, Wen Ziyan walked up to Xia Nuandong again with her wrinkles in her hands, and unconsciously softened her tone, as if comforting a child, "Eat a little as much as possible? This is good for your stomach and will help your body recover."

Soon, if you keep not eating, your body will be unable to bear it."

After listening to Wen Ziyan's words, Xia Nuandong turned back. His eyes as calm as water fell on Wen Ziyan's face.

She is also smiling at the moment, with small dimples on her cheeks, which looks really cute. And when she is coaxing herself to eat now, it is like her sister was so gentle when he had a tantrum when she was little.

Coaxing him... the image was so strong that he couldn't help but smile.

When Wen Ziyan noticed that the man in front of her was laughing, her hands shook! She quickly gave the bowl in her hand to Xia Nuandong, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good after a while."

Next, Xia Nuandong didn't speak anymore, but withdrew his gaze from Wen Ziyan's face and turned to look at the bowl of porridge in his hand. He took a slight taste and frowned.

Sure enough, this kind of sticky stuff is not as delicious as coffee...

Perhaps because he saw Xia Nuandong's inner monologue, Wen Ziyan rolled his eyes angrily, "I can't drink coffee before I'm discharged from the hospital, so I drank the porridge obediently, and then let myself get better quickly." Is this consolation?

It’s a kind of perverted blessing...get well soon!

After understanding Wen Ziyan's words, Xia Nuandong smiled again.

He was already handsome and charming, but now he was smiling at him like an angel. Wen Ziyan quickly looked away, for fear of being confused by Xia Nuandong's smile. Although that smile was really gentle...

Feeling that Wen Ziyan was deliberately not looking at him, Xia Nuandong regained his strength while drinking porridge and became the teasing Xia Nuandong again. "Go and prepare. I will attend the fan meeting at one o'clock in the afternoon on time."

"Can you go?" Wen Ziyan looked at Xia Nuandong a little strangely. As sick as he is now, what kind of activities can he attend?

"Didn't the doctor say it's okay? I just felt a little uncomfortable while driving, and I didn't suffer any injuries." As the person involved, Xia Nuandong didn't care. He knew his own body, and he knew whether he could move or not. Besides,

Yes, it’s just an ordinary fan meeting. What’s there to be nervous about?

He just needs to attend the event and stand with the fans.

"But you should still take a rest. After all, before..." Wen Ziyan was still a little worried.

Forget it if he is an ordinary person. Xia Nuandong is a special patient and cannot be treated so carelessly. "Your heart is also not good. What if there is another accident after going to the fan meeting?"

Wen Ziyan said this out of good intentions and worries, but he didn't expect that these words would taste different in Xia Nuandong's ears. He drank the last mouthful of porridge and felt warm in his stomach.

Then he snorted coldly, "Do people who have had a heart transplant deserve everyone's sympathy? I've had enough of this feeling of being pitied by others since I was a child. I'm feeling very good now. Go and arrange it."
Chapter completed!