Ye Shengyan frowned slightly and strode forward, his voice a little unhappy, "Don't come out in such a cold day. Just walk around the house. The fever has just subsided. Do you want to get sick again?" Although his tone was very strict, he could not hide his worries and concerns. Read the latest chapter of vip\

He naturally stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, and looked at her body temperature and didn't say anything.

"Where are you?" Qianxia bit her lip and glanced at him with a dodge, "It's such a cold day, why are you standing here in a daze? Isn't it cold?"

Ye Shengyan stopped and his eyes were unnaturally avoiding, "I'm thinking about things!"[

"What do you think about if you have to get frozen?" Qianxia frowned dissatisfiedly, clearly expressing doubts about his words, "Go into the house, I heard from Aunt Fang that you have never eaten before, and you will have stomach problems if you are so careful."

"Um!"

"Let's go!"

Qianxia passed by him and walked forward. Before she knew it, her smile spread on her lips.

Behind him, Ye Shengyan looked a little confused, and his eyes were filled with a strange gentleness, "Does your hands still hurt? I'll change the medicine for you."

"Okay!" Qianxia turned around and smiled at him.

At that moment, Ye Shengyan suddenly thought of Tang Zixuan's words.

Even though he was not sure whether he felt love for Qianxia or whether he had love, he was sure that this feeling was definitely not simply possession, not just possession...

There are many other factors, and he cannot determine what it is.

When he walked to the entrance to change his shoes, Qianxia took off her coat, immediately rushed into the kitchen, and served a bowl of porridge, "Yan, will you lose your appetite if you only drink white porridge? Do you want me to stir-fry a dish?"

Ye Shengyan, who was walking towards her, stopped walking and his eyes flashed, "What are you calling me?"

"Uh..." Qianxia was stunned and immediately noticed that she had lost her words. It seemed that she had forgotten that the time between her and him was no longer there. She lowered her head, bit her lip, and left out the name and asked directly, "Do you want to cook?"

Ye Shengyan glanced at her left hand that didn't need to exert force and smiled, "No, just white porridge."

"Oh!" Qianxia put the bowl on the dining table, turned around and wanted to leave, but was suddenly held by gently holding his left hand. She stopped and suddenly stopped, "Is there anything else?"
Chapter completed!