96: C96 Do You Want to Drink or Feed Yourself You

C96 Do You Want to Drink or Feed Yourself You

Jian Qin recognized Fu Jingshen's voice and quickly retracted her hand.

Her eyes had been in the dark for a long time and adapted very quickly. After a careful look, she recognized Fu Jingshen's face.

Her tightly clenched heart slowly relaxed.

"Don't be afraid."

Fu Jingshen comforted her.

At the same time, he reached for the lamp on the wall.

He didn't turn on the light because he was worried that he would disturb her rest. He wanted to wait in the living room for her to wake up, but he didn't expect to see the bedroom door open the moment he reached the living room.

He thought she was awake.

He didn't expect that she would be woken up by him.

The lamp was turned on, and the soft, dark yellow light fell.

Jian Qin looked up and saw the man in front of her who was much taller than her.

She only looked at him twice before withdrawing her gaze and asked him, "How did you come in?"

"I walked in." Fu Jingshen put the thermos in his other hand on the table. "I just borrowed the kitchen of the hotel to make some food. Have some first."

Jian Qin pursed her lower lip and said lightly, "Next time when you enter, turn on the lights first."

It was fortunate that he made a sound in time, otherwise he and the thermos would have been crippled.

Fu Jingshen was holding the soup and hearing her say this, he could not help but raise his eyebrows.

This meant that he didn't mind him entering and exiting her room as he pleased, and he was slowly getting used to it.

Fu Jingshen raised the corners of his lips.

When he thought of Shen Qu's words again, his mood became very good.

Jian Qin walked to the bedside and sat down. She gently pressed on her right arm, which was slightly painful, and leaned against the headboard, watching Fu Jingshen busy.

A pair of straight and slender legs, almost 1.9 meters tall, was not the least bit taller than her.

Previously, the two of them were considered equal. When he really threw away the wheelchair, she would have to look up to him.

Moreover, Fu Jingshen was able to restrain her just now. The two of them were evenly matched, which meant that their recovery was getting better and better.

She could feel that if she continued to recover like this, when Fu Jingshen fully recovered... There were very few people who could control him. No wonder even Fu Jingshen's leg was injured. Chung Yun was still so afraid of him and still wanted to think of ways to keep him in Night City.

Being Fu Jingshen's opponent was a very dangerous thing.

Jian Qin's eyes dimmed.

She only hoped that when she was unfortunate enough to become his enemy in the future, he would not kill her for the sake of getting along with her for the past few days.

Fu Jingshen turned around and saw that she was lost in thought.

"What are you thinking about?"

Fu Jingshen asked her.

Jian Qin came back to her senses and looked at him. She got up and prepared to pick up the soup he had prepared.

"Did you make this?"

Jian Qin asked.

Something flashed in Fu Jingshen's eyes, but he did not reply to her. He fixed her right hand and said, "Don't move. One of your hands is not convenient. I will feed you."

"No need, I will do it myself."

Jian Qin felt a little awkward. Just as she was about to stretch out her hand again, Fu Jingshen pressed her hand down. "Don't move. Be obedient."

His tone was full of pampering.

Jian Qin,... ""

She could not be bothered to argue with Fu Jingshen for treating her like a child anymore.

A faint fragrance came from the tip of her nose. The mixed smell was somewhat familiar.

Jian Qin was about to drink it, but a moment later, she seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Fu Jingshen. "Flesh Lingzhi?"

Fu Jingshen was shocked by her reaction.

She could still tell it was stewed like this?

"En, I saw someone selling it in the afternoon, so I bought some along the way." Fu Jingshen said casually.

He originally wanted to give her some medicine, but when he thought of her injuries, his heart ached and he could not bear it. He thought of stewing her to supplement her body first, and then let Chen Ye find other meat and ganoderma to replace her.

Jian Qin,... ""

He used 100 million to buy the meat and ganoderma, but he actually said that it was as if he bought two catties of cabbage. It was not surprising at all? !

And he stewed it without even blinking? !

Jian Qin was shocked and surprised.

For a moment, she did not know if she should complain about the Flesh Lingzhi or the one hundred million injustice.

She did not care much about money, but now she could not help but feel pain in her heart.

She suppressed it again and again, and swallowed the impulse to teach him a lesson.

"How much did you stew?" Jian Qin asked.

Fu Jingshen looked at the thermos box and Jian Qin understood. She found it hard to believe. "You stewed it all?"

"Yes, Chen Ye stewed them. It's not good to drink, but you have to bear with it." Fu Jingshen felt a little guilty. "If you like other flavors, I will ask Chen Ye to buy them some other day and let Aunt Nan make them."

Jian Qin was speechless."

Jian Qin paused for a moment and said to him, "Flesh Lingzhi is very rare and nutritious. Its medicinal effects are all top-notch. This is different from the Lingzhi in your house. You can't buy it anytime and anywhere."

Jian Qin explained to him.

Fu Jingshen's villa also had a lot of high-end and expensive medicinal herbs like Lingzhi and Ginseng, but these had always been taken care of by Aunt Nan.

She felt that Fu Jingshen might have simply mixed the meat and ganoderma with those things.

"If I want it, I can always buy it." Fu Jingshen said.

His voice was calm, but his words were extremely arrogant.

Fu Jingshen used a porcelain spoon to stir the soup. The bowl was steaming. He scooped a spoonful and blew on it. Jian Qin looked at his serious look and felt strange in her heart.

Fu Jingshen tried to make sure it was not hot. He handed the spoon to her lips. Jian Qin turned her face and gently pushed the spoon in front of him. "This is good for your recovery. Drink it."

"I know you care about me, but now you need it more than me." Fu Jingshen said with a smile.

"Who cares about you? "

Jian Qin was a little unnatural, "Strictly speaking, I am also your doctor."

"Yes, but at the same time, you are also mine..." Fu Jingshen paused and then said, "Little friend, you are injured and I should take care of you."

Fu Jingshen smiled faintly and looked at her with pampering eyes.

Jian Qin,... ""

He really thought of her as a child.

Jian Qin pursed her lower lips. After a moment, she firmly said, "I am not drinking."

Since he treated her like a child and coaxed her, then don't blame her for being disobedient.

How could a child be obedient?

"You really don't want to drink?"

Fu Jingshen raised his eyebrows.

Jian Qin shook her head and turned her face to the other side. Her attitude was tough.

Fu Jingshen could not force her to drink.

"Alright then."

Fu Jingshen's tone was a little regretful. He put the porcelain spoon aside, picked up the small bowl with his fingers, and drank it.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and it was a little provocative.

Jian Qin raised her hand unexpectedly, but just as she moved, Fu Jingshen suddenly grabbed her wrist, and suddenly moved forward to kiss her lips.

Jian Qin widened her eyes.

The soup went through her teeth and squeezed into her mouth bit by bit.

Jian Qin reacted and raised her hand to struggle, but his left hand was tightly held by him. At the same time, Fu Jingshen carefully pressed her right hand. The strength was not light nor heavy, just right.

Between her lips and teeth was a rich fragrance.

Only after she finished crossing did Fu Jingshen let go of her hand. Jian Qin flew into a rage out of embarrassment and raised her leg to kick him. Fu Jingshen dodged and wiped the soup on the corner of her mouth with his finger.

"Do you want to drink the rest yourself or do you want me to feed you?"

The last two words seemed to be deliberately emphasised in his tone.

"Fu! Jing! Shen!"

Jian Qin glared at him, angry and angry.0

Fu Jingshen made a gesture to her to keep silent. "The soundproofing of this hotel is not good. Xiao Qu and Chen Ye are next to it. If the noise is too big, they will think more easily."

Jian Qin gritted her teeth.

However, when she thought about how he spent a lot of money to buy these, she suppressed her anger and drank the rest.

Fu Jingshen's actions were gentle. Seeing that she had almost finished drinking, he did not force her anymore. He took out a tissue from the side. Jian Qin saw this and took it.

Fu Jingshen tidied up the tableware.

"Thank you." After a moment, Jian Qin said in a low voice, "Actually, you don't have to be so good to me."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

Fu Jingshen walked to the other side of the room and tucked her under the blanket. He didn't even raise his head.

Jian Qin pursed her lower lip. "It's nothing."

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