is tracks. 。Be careful, take light steps 。"Cheng KeXin carefully supported He Yue, her tone somewhat reproachful, “The doctor said that you’d best be bedridden and avoid moving too much right now. Wh...Having been fed by herself once at the hospital before, Su Kexin wasn't as uncomfortable now and obediently said: "I want to eat broccoli and eggplant."

Gu Chi immediately clamped it over and fed it to Su Ke Xin's mouth.

Uncle Zhang and Auntie Wang, who were standing nearby, were completely dumbfounded by the sight.

Their young master, actually feeding someone by hand

>The longer one lives, the more they see!

Su Kexin lingered for a long time before finishing her meal. Watching Gu Chi keep busy serving her, she felt extremely embarrassed and stammered, "Gu Chi, actually I can eat with my left hand too. You should eat yours."

Gu Chi ignored her and made sure she ate the last grain of rice in her bowl before starting to eat himself.

Soon, Gu Chi also finished his meal. Watching Wang Ma get up to clean, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Wang Ma, Su Ke Xin needs to change her dressing every day. Remember to remind her later."

Wang Ma nodded, but her hand held the bowl and she didn't walk back to the kitchen.

Gu Chi noticed that she seemed to have something she wanted to say to him, so he raised his head and took the initiative to ask: "Is there anything else"

"Um, Young Master..." Mama Wang hesitated, but seeing Su Keqin's slightly pale face, she couldn't help but say, "Although it's a good thing that you and the young mistress are in love, after all, the young mistress is still injured. Shouldn't you... shouldn't you be a little more gentle"

Wang Ma said these words out of kindness. The main reason was that Su Ke Xin had shouted too loudly just now, and her face didn't look good either. Wang Ma was worried about her.

Gu Zhi and Su Kexin were both stunned, but after all, they were adults and quickly understood what was going on from Wang Ma and Zhang Shu's flushed faces and ambiguous glances.

Su Keqin's face flushed red.d to leave. 。On the table, the phone was still ringing incessantly. Perhaps he had grown tired of hearing it, Zhao Yinan directly put it on speakerphone and threw it onto the sofa beside him. 。Sister-...