Chapter 116 A bowl of white rice porridge, Xiaoxi is very sad
The dripping of rice was not exhausted, and it took so long to burn, which consumed a lot of energy. After An Qingxi said a few words, he showed a tired look.

Nalanyan immediately drove the white-bearded old man out with an excuse, don't keep thinking about abducting the little fool.

At this time, Hawthorn brought a bowl of white rice porridge.

"Just eat this? How does the kitchen work?"

He just beat the old man with his money, isn't the kitchen holding back and slapping his face now?
Shanzha hurriedly explained, "Because Miss is sick, she shouldn't eat too greasy food. I can only drink some rice porridge. When my body recovers a bit, there is no need to avoid food."

Nalanyan seldom got sick since childhood, so he touched his nose embarrassingly and asked her to take it over.

An Qingxi was used to his fuss, and wanted to take the bowl without raising her eyebrows, but her fingers were weak, and she almost spilled the porridge.

"Miss, it's better to come here as a servant."

Hawthorn hurriedly said, then scooped up a spoon and handed it over.

Although the two have been master and servant for so many years, they are still young after all, and Little Hawthorn has not served her seriously, so this feeding is a bit unskilled. After spilling porridge on the quilt twice in a row, Nalanyan couldn't see Go down, grab the bowl directly, and drive her aside.

An Qingxi finally looked him in the eye.

"If you have something to do, go and do it first."

Let the bully feed, just kidding!
Nalanyan sat down in front of the couch and meditated for a while, "What do you need to be busy with? If you want to be busy, you are busy with your business. You don't have to worry about it. I will naturally take care of it for you. It's you, get busy with eating first." Bar!"

After he finished speaking, he took a spoonful and imitated the hawthorn to cool it down, but he couldn't control his strength, and the porridge in the spoon was blown away.

The two looked at the extra rice grains on the quilt and fell silent.

Nalanyan coughed lightly, pretending to be calm, and continued to scoop, this time he blew a few mouthfuls, and then handed it to her lips.

An Qingxi looked at the spoon with a weird look on her face, why did this little overlord change his temper?
But knowing that once this person does something, the last thing she likes is being disobedient. She has no choice but to obey him, and because she is sick, she doesn't have much energy to care about him.

It's just that this man was really clumsy, either he almost fed porridge to her face, or he almost choked her to death.

So after the chaos, the bowl of porridge was finally finished, and An Qingxi felt as if he had lost half his life again.

Nalanyan looked at the bowl that had bottomed out, with a smug expression on his face, "Let's just say, there is nothing I can't do."

An Qingxi didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

At this moment, Bai Ye ran in.

"Master, Second Young Master Shen, Second Master Bai, Second Master Qin, and Young Master Feng are all here."

Nalanyan still wanted to sit down for a meeting, so he didn't delay after hearing the words. He put the bowl aside, ordered someone to change the little fool's bed with a new quilt, and then confessed, "Don't be morose, I'm going to avenge you, you have a good rest. Wait for grandpa to come back."

Bai Ye Nahan, when did the master learn to take care of others?So considerate, so careful?If we exclude the messy bed.

An Qingxi wished that he would leave as soon as possible, she was almost tortured to death by him, her ears were buzzing, and she didn't pay attention to what he said, even if she did, she didn't think about it.

Not feeling the little fool's reluctance, Nalanyan was still a little frustrated, he stepped forward and pinched her cheek, and then left with satisfaction.

An Qingxi touched her face, a little speechless.

As soon as Nalanyan left, the old man with the white beard slipped in.

He first looked around to make sure that she would not come back, then he straightened his back, stroked his beard, and sat down in front of her with the appearance of an outsider.

An Qingxi yawned, wanting him to relax.

However, the first sentence he spoke scared her sleepy away.

"Girl, have you died once?"

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