Chapter 233 Master Prefers Me 14
She turned around in surprise, and saw Jun Yan struggling to pick up the spoon on the ground.

On the small wooden board on the bed, the bowl of medicinal soup rolled to the corner of the bed, and the soup splashed all over the quilt.

"Feel sorry."

He lowered his eyes, took the handkerchief next to him and wiped the soup on the quilt little by little.

Lian Jue also put down the bowl and came over to help clean up, "It's all right."

She directly changed the mattress and came over, "But...what happened just now?"

How could the medicine soup be overturned suddenly?
The young man in white rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and then said in a deep voice, "I'm not steady."

Lian Jue was stunned.

Concerned about his self-esteem, Lian Jue said briskly: "Small things will be fine in the future, so let me continue feeding today."

She naturally took a spoon again and lay down on the side of the bed, "Which one do you want to eat first?"

Jun Yan's eyes fell on the girl in the white dress in front of him, and he coughed: "Mutton..."

In fact, Lian Jue hadn't eaten much yet, but the ancestor in front of her was more important. She lowered her head and used chopsticks to divide the meat into small pieces, and fed them to his mouth with a spoon.

【Daily life of feeding small animals】

Lian Jue felt that if she came here for a few more days, she would be able to publish a book. No matter how cold and cold this Buddha usually looks, when he was being fed, he was still obedient and clever.

Or it can be called [How to tame wild children].

Jun Yan stretched out his hand to support her wrist from below.

Lian Jue was tickled, she raised her eyes to look at him: "Why?"

Jun Yan pursed his lips with a calm expression: "Practice lifting heavy objects."

Lian Jue: "..."

She thought that her arm plus the bowl of rice in her hand didn't weigh too much.

Forget it, maybe they just want to practice serving meals.

Lian Jue lifted another spoonful of rice too high, maybe he accidentally lifted it too high this time, or when he lowered his head, Lian Jue's spoon didn't reach his mouth, but directly hit the bridge of his nose.

When she realized it, she quickly took a handkerchief and came over to wipe off the oil stains for him.

Jun Yan raised her finger in the air and stopped, and finally lowered her eyes quietly, letting her wipe it.

Lian Jue was in a hurry to wipe out the evidence, but she didn't expect that he could wipe it off by himself. She completely regarded him as that kind of rag doll, and wiped it on the bridge of his nose indiscriminately.

Originally, he had no other distractions, but for some reason, Lian Jue rubbed his attention away.

Damn, the bridge of his nose...why is it so straight, so straight...

Excellent height.

I heard that people with straight noses are strong in that aspect...

Keke, crazy.

Facing a poor little girl, she actually had such dirty thoughts!
Lian Jue hastily put down the handkerchief and picked up the bowl again: "Eat, eat."

But when he raised his head, his eyes seemed to grow on the beautiful bridge of the nose, and they would not move away.

She stared at it for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand and poked it out of obsession.

Jun Yan frowned, then slowly let go, and his eyes fell on her hand that was still in mid-air: "You...why did you touch me."

He lowered his eyes.

... A woman from a good family who has been bullied is very similar.

Lian Jue swallowed, unable to move her hands, she explained: "I will be responsible for you... Pooh no, what I mean is, it was an accident just now, it was on the bridge of your nose, there is a grease Come on, I'm just rubbing it for you."

Jun Yan didn't know whether to believe it or not, and kept silent, staring at the food in front of him with a pair of cold eyes.

Lian Jue fanned his face with his palm, "I'll get you a new medicinal soup."

She quickly fled the scene of the crime.

(End of this chapter)

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