Unexpectedly, as soon as the porridge was put into her mouth, it was so hot that Sitian's eyes almost popped out. She gasped repeatedly. She didn't expect the porridge to be so hot.
"Idiot, didn't you see that this porridge is steaming? Why don't you just eat it if you don't know how to try it?" Dong Chaoyan couldn't help but get angry when he saw Sitian being so stupid.
His slender fingertips reached over, gently touched Sitian's mouth, and wiped off the grain of rice.
Si Tian blushed.
Dong Chaoyan asked Aunt Mei to bring a glass of warm water, "Drink, is your tongue okay?"
Sitian shook her head, it was just a little hot, not to the point of blistering.
Dong Chaoyan moved the bowl of meat, lowered his head and blew it gently. When Sitian saw this, the softest part of his heart was hit like that.
"Drink boiled water and then milk."
Dong Chaoyan ordered, and Sitian frowned immediately. She hated milk the most, not only because there were so many poisonous milks now, but also because she had hated the smell since she was a child.
"No, you know I don't like milk!" Sitian shook her head, becoming more rebellious as she grew older.
In the past, she would not have dared to refuse.
Dong Chaoyan raised his eyebrows and said, "You have grown up now and want to drink!"
"Don't drink!"
Dong Chao Yan's coquettish smile was even gentler. He turned his head to the side, his eyes filled with soft and warm light. He moved the milk cup that Si Tian had pushed away towards her, "You drink, and I won't interfere with you and Zhou Wen."
Zhuo’s matter.”
Sitian was stunned and looked at Dong Chaoyan in confusion.
She thought he was determined to stop her and Zhou Wenzhuo, just like he had done with Xu Yupan before.
Unexpectedly, he actually allowed it?
I don't know what it feels like.
But she still drank the milk obediently.
Seeing this, Dong Chaoyan felt sour in his heart. He shook his head to get rid of those bad emotions.
No matter what, he couldn't lose control. He was just too nervous and wanted to be sweet. He wasn't in love with her, it wasn't...
Sitian finished the milk, drank half a bowl of porridge, and ate an omelette. She was about to leave when Dongchaoyan stopped her.
"This...was written by you?"
Sitian turned around and suddenly discovered that Dong Chaoyan was holding lyrics that she had not published yet.
She was a little timid, but she nodded silently under Dong Chaoyan's scorching gaze.
"I... wrote it."
"Why didn't you tell me before? Didn't you show it out either?" Dong Chaoyan raised his eyebrows. He found this copy of the lyrics when he was cleaning the office above. Sitian had taken it out for revision before, but later forgot to put it away.
He saw it accidentally.
"I... also wrote it for fun..."
Sitian murmured that she actually wrote a lot of lyrics, and they were all stored in the drawer in the room.
"In this way, I will take the company back and show it to the composer and lyricist. If it is good, I will buy it in your name, so that you can make the second money in your life."