The sound of wind outside the window made this cold winter even more bleak, and the chill eroded everyone's heart.

Can't go back...

His clear-headed voice seemed to be a little colder than the sky outside the window, and it was invisibly cold.

The expression on Jian An'an's face was a little cracked, and his eyes flashed. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and his brain was so stiff that he could not come back to his senses.

She thought that as long as she was willing to work hard, there would be no big problems between them. After all, it was not an illusion that once fell in love, but Li Shaoting's unhesitant answer instantly threw her into hell.

She responded for a long time, her fingertips were so cold that she could only clench her hands and use the remaining temperature in her palms to warm herself.

After a while, she smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I'll wait for you to forgive me. Anyway, we still have a lot of time, and I can afford to wait."

She didn't seem to care about Li Shaoting's indifferent attitude at all. Anyway... what if you care? The misunderstanding between them was too deep, and she also knew deeply about her debt to him, so it didn't matter.

As long as she can return to him now, she feels nothing else is wrong.

Looking at the woman's calm eyebrows, Li Shaoting pursed his lips, and the words he wanted to say almost overflowed from his throat, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was not good to say it now. After all, they finally got together again, this time... he wanted to take sovereignty.

"Eat first, aren't you hungry? Open your mouth."

He blew the white porridge in the bowl again, his voice was faint, and he was not too cold, but was calm. When he got along so peacefully, Jian An'an would have an illusion that he was really gentle to her.

However, she felt relieved. It was really not easy for them to do this. She didn't want to think too much. Instead of that, it would be better to think about how to be together with him.

"Well, are you not going to the company today? This is the point." Jian Anan opened his mouth, ate the white porridge he handed over, and then asked.

It's already four o'clock in the afternoon, so he should be very busy.

Li Shaoting looked as usual and fed her food carefully. When he saw the rice grains on the corner of her mouth, he reached out and wiped them off with his slightly cool fingertips. His movements were very natural and skillful, "Well, Black Hawk will notify me of important things."

Anyway, it has been delayed for a day, and with Jian An'an's current situation, how could he leave with confidence? Just after leaving for a while, something went wrong.

Jian An'an was secretly happy. She blinked her big eyes and stared at his Qingwi's eyebrows. After a while, she squinted her eyes and smiled, "Are you worried about me?"

A workaholic like him, who wishes to spend twenty-four hours at work, would have been delayed for so long for her. She felt that he was actually good enough to her.

Li Shaoting raised his eyes and looked at Jian Anan. The corners of his thin mouth were hooked as if nothing had happened, and there was not much warmth. "You are so stupid. If I leave, you will have something wrong with you. Then, I don't want to hang some black spots."

This man's words were really not very pleasant, but fortunately, Jian Anan didn't care. She just hummed, "I'll just treat you as your mouth. After all, you also want face, I understand."

Li Shaoting just snorted and didn't want to refute anything to her. He didn't stop feeding her to eat, and without her having to say it, he could guess exactly which dish she wanted to eat, and the next second it would be sent into her mouth.

After a while, Jian Anan was full and ate too much. As a result, she became a little drowsy. She squirted her mouth and collapsed directly on Simmons. Li Shaoting went to the bathroom to take a shower and came back. There was still fog on his body. He just casually wrapped a bath towel underneath, revealing his strong upper body, giving people a great visual impact. The fragrance of his very smelly shower gel filled the whole room, like a particularly high-end Anshenxiang.

Jian Anan glanced at it and couldn't help but swallow his throat. No matter what point this man was, it was enough to make all women fascinated and all men ashamed of themselves.

He didn't feel much. He casually fiddled with his slightly tide black hair, then looked at Jian Anan on Simmons, "I'll take you to wash."

Jian Anan came back to his senses and nodded without thinking. He walked over and dug her from Simmons, held her and strode towards the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Jian Anan suddenly realized something. She couldn't touch the water and her clothes were not easy to hold. Isn't it... let him do it for him?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take a tentative look at the man's Qinggui's face, "That... myself..."

"Hand, lift up."

As a result, before he could speak, she was interrupted by his indifferent voice. Then, he sat down on the cabinet beside him.

He stood in front of her and looked at her arm with his slightly raised eyebrows.

Jian Anan was stunned for a moment, "Ah?"

"Do you take a bath or not?" He glanced at her right hand that was wrapped in rice dumplings.

Jian Anan looked down and suddenly felt a little restless, "Thank you, I can..."

As she spoke, her voice became much weaker because she couldn't hold it down at all. After all, she was wearing several layers of her body, so where could she get it down with one hand?

"Well, please let me see."

He was calm and calm, but he leaned lazily against the cabinet on the side, looking at her leisurely, with the calmer expression as calm as he would.

Jian Anan felt that her face was a little unhooked, so she coughed gently and reached out to support her clothes. As a result, when she held the first sweater, she was stuck and her head couldn't come out. Her other hand was stuck in the cuff, and her injured hand was hanging in the air, looking pitiful.

She struggled hard for a long time and wanted to dig it out, but she couldn't do it at all. The collar of the sweater was stuck in the ears, her nose and mouth were stuffed inside, and her little face instantly turned red.

Li Shaoting just watched it, as if he was waiting for something, and was particularly calm and comfortable.

After struggling for nearly three minutes, Jian Anan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and kept it in her sweater and made a muffled voice. Her voice was so pitiful, "I can't help me..."

Li Shaoting raised his eyebrows, and the slightly raised eyes emitted a bit of dark light. Jian Anan couldn't hold on anymore, so he moved and stepped forward to pull her out.

She breathed fresh air in an instant, her whole little face was red and her long hair became messy.
Chapter completed!