Fu Zhuochen asked the butler to prepare a glass of warm water.
When he came to the door of the bathroom, he asked in a warm voice: "Mumu, why is your stomach uncomfortable?"
"It's just uncomfortable." Qiao Simu said in a low voice.
"Do you want the doctor to come and take a look at you?" Fu Zhuochen asked again.
"No!" Qiao Simu refused immediately, and then quickly added: "Mu Mu doesn't want to take medicine or injections!"
After listening to Qiao Simu's words, Fu Zhuochen smiled softly.
Sure enough, he is still a child.
I am still a child who is afraid of injections and medicine.
After waiting for Qiao Simu for a long time, but she didn't come out, Fu Zhuochen said, "Are you okay? If you don't come out for so long, then there may be a big problem and you need to see a doctor."
Qiao Simu rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.
She is a doctor herself, so why else should she see a doctor?
He reluctantly shouted: "Okay, okay."
After slowly coming out of the bathroom, Qiao Simu looked down at Fu Zhuochen and stopped looking at him, slowly walking towards the bed.
Fu Zhuochen subconsciously reached out and held Qiao Simu's hand.
When the two hands touched, the strange feeling in Fu Zhuochen's heart came again.
This feeling gave him an impulse——
I will hold on to this hand for the rest of my life.
Fu Zhuochen suppressed this strange impulse, raised his head and asked Qiao Simu, "Why are your hands so cold? Do you feel cold?"
Qiao Simu said quietly: "I just washed my hands."
Fu Zhuochen: "..."
Seeing Qiao Simu return to the bed and continue to lie down in a bad mood, Fu Zhuochen handed her the warm water: "Don't lie down yet, drink some water. Does your stomach still feel uncomfortable?"
Qiao Simu looked at Fu Zhuochen's caring look and stared at him blankly.
Is this still Fu Zhuochen in front of me?
Fu Zhuochen just thought that her body was really uncomfortable: "Is it her period?"
Qiao Simu: "???..."
Fortunately she wasn't drinking water.
Otherwise, she would be so surprised by Fu Zhuochen that she would spit out the water.
Has this friend really not been dropped?
While Fu Zhuochen was caring about Qiao Simu, the housekeeper brought in all the meals Fu Zhuochen had ordered.
The aroma of the food suddenly aroused Qiao Simu's greed, and his eyes followed the delicious food uncontrollably.
Seeing Qiao Simu's eyes full of food, Fu Zhuochen raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Sure enough, he is still the little fool who only cares about food.
But that’s okay, this way you won’t have so many worries and you can be happy every day.
Fu Zhuochen came to the dining table and called to Qiao Simu: "What are you doing sitting on the bed? If you don't come over to eat, it will get cold, and it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Qiao Simu gritted his teeth, feeling the protest from the five internal organs.
Forget it, being angry with yourself is the stupidest thing.
No matter what you do, you can’t hurt your stomach!
With this in mind, Qiao Simu no longer hesitated and sat down at the dining table in a few moments.
I didn't care at all that I was still wearing a dress and whether such an action would be indecent or unsightly.
When Qiao Simu looked like this in Fu Zhuochen's eyes, not only was there no vulgarity, but she was even more sincere and cute.
Qiao Simu had been starving for a long time, and as soon as he came to the dinner table, he ate without ceremony.
Seeing Qiao Simu eating so deliciously, Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but think: Is it really so delicious?
After thinking about it, Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but eat together.
When picking up vegetables, two pairs of chopsticks accidentally picked up the same piece of braised short ribs at the same time.
Qiao Simu immediately raised his head and glared at Fu Zhuochen: "I saw it first!"
Listening to Qiao Simu's words and looking at her serious look, Fu Zhuochen suddenly had a desire to play with her and deliberately teased her: "But I caught it first."
"I don't care, whatever I see first is mine."
"This is not okay. If this is the case, then you have seen all the dishes on this table, do they all belong to you?" Fu Zhuochen asked back.
Qiao Simu raised his chin slightly and asked silently: Isn't it?
Fu Zhuochen let go of his chopsticks and stopped arguing with Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu picked up the braised short ribs with satisfaction, and just as he was about to put it into his mouth, he heard Fu Zhuochen say:
"Since the dishes on the table are all yours, you must finish them all without wasting any of them."
Qiao Simu suddenly froze while holding the braised short ribs.
The dishes Fu Zhuochen sent were very rich. Even five people could eat the portion.
She eats it alone, even if her belly is full, she can’t finish it!
Seeing Qiao Simu's stunned look, Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but slightly widen the curve of his lips. He put another chicken wing into Qiao Simu's bowl and said with a smile:
"You don't have to finish it. You can eat as much as you want. No one will compete with you."
"Oh." Qiao Simu responded lightly, lowered his head and continued eating.
As for the chicken wings Fu Zhuochen gave her, Qiao Simu kept them in the bowl.
Until she saw Qiao Simu clipping a chicken wing for herself, as if she hadn't seen the chicken wing he clipped for her, she finally couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with that chicken wing?"
Qiao Simu silently bit the chicken wings in her hand and said in a low voice: "Mumu can pick it up by herself."
There was clearly some dissatisfaction in these words.
Fu Zhuochen put another piece of carrot into her bowl.
But this piece of carrot, like the chicken wings just now, could not enter Qiao Simu's mouth.
Fu Zhuochen patiently said to her: "You can't be picky about food."
But Qiao Simu didn't want to pay attention to him, so Fu Zhuochen said again: "Be obedient."
When he heard these two words, Qiao Simu finally couldn't help but said: "Brother Haokan didn't listen to me just now. I don't want to listen to brother Haokan."
After saying that, Qiao Simu lowered her head and poked a piece of carrot, but she refused to eat what Fu Zhuochen gave her. This sign of resistance was quite obvious.
This was the first time Qiao Simu had lost his temper in front of him.
Fu Zhuochen was a little angry about this, but only lightly. He was more thinking about how to make this little fool no longer angry.
"So, it wasn't that you had a stomachache just now, you were just angry with me and didn't want to talk to me, right?" Fu Zhuochen asked.
Qiao Simu did not answer Fu Zhuochen's question, but silently lowered his head and poked at the rice in the bowl.
Fu Zhuochen said to Qiao Simu: "What happened just now was because I made you unhappy, so I sent someone to prepare a table of delicious food for you. So, do you think you can stop being angry?"
Qiao Simu looked at him in surprise.
So, is this an apology to her?
Then, Fu Zhuochen took out something and put it on the table.
Qiao Simu looked at the things on the table and her heart skipped a beat. What did this mean?