Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 133

He put all the food on the table.

She still maintained the posture before he entered the kitchen just now, like a lost kitten, very distressing, wanting to hold her in his arms and protect her wholeheartedly.

He sat on the sofa, only about ten centimeters away from her, raised his hand to hold her cold little hand in his palm, "Qingqing."

Song Chiqing, who heard his name, recovered from the daze just now, his eyelids lifted slightly, and his slack pupils gradually focused due to his presence.

He gently squeezed her hand, "Are you hungry? Let's eat first, shall we?" Go to sleep when you are full, and you may feel much better when you wake up.

Song Chiqing pursed his thirsty lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, brother, I don't have an appetite..." Although his stomach was empty, he still wasn't in the mood to taste the delicious food.

What happened today is no less serious than when Yang Xiaoshu pushed her down the valley in her previous life.

She's in shadow again.

"It's okay, Qingqing." She didn't need to say sorry to him.

Ji Shiyan touched the top of her hair, and could understand the discomfort in her appetite caused by her uneasy mood, "Then Qingqing, do you want to drink porridge? Can I cook porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat for Qingqing?"

Now that there are ready-made white rice, it will not take too long to cook porridge with them.

"Well..." Drinking porridge is indeed easier than eating, her eyes were wet, and she felt guilty for wasting his time, "Thank you brother, I have caused trouble for brother again..."

"No trouble." He smiled at her, with some comfort, "Then wait a little longer, I will cook it soon."

"it is good……"

She didn't fluctuate much, she turned her head slightly, watched him walk into the kitchen with tired eyes, and then slowly looked away.

Knowing that he was worried about her, she obediently ate two small bowls of porridge no matter how hungry she was or how poor her appetite was.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, her whole body became more complex, and her face and lips were not as pale as before.

He looked at her face and cared about her, "Are you full?"

"Yeah." She nodded, then touched her chubby belly again, "It's pretty good."

"Are you sleepy?"

Well……

Eat, sleep, sleep, eat?
She pouted and said coquettishly, "Did my brother raise me like a pig?" Although she was indeed a little sleepy, how could anyone live as comfortably as she did?

She was in the mood to make jokes, and Ji Shiyan felt relieved, and his thin lips slightly curled up, "Then is it okay to be a little princess?" It would be best to be a girlfriend.

Song Chiqing's face turned red instantly.

She was about to ask him if he wanted to be the little princess' consort, when the doorbell rang hastily. From the anxious and uninterrupted manner, she could guess that it was He Xiuping and Song Wenrong.

"It should be my uncle and aunt. I'll open the door first." He stood up.

"it is good."

As expected, it was their husband and wife who came. As soon as He Xiuping saw Ji Shiyan, she grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "Shiyan, is Qingqing okay? Are you still crying? It's all my fault. If I had known, I would have She should come here to borrow jealousy from you."

Able to understand He Xiuping's anxiety and guilt, Ji Shiyan also comforted her, "It's okay, Auntie, Qingqing is much better, just finished eating the porridge. It's not your fault."

"That's right, my wife, you don't know that little bastard will appear there, don't think too much, as long as Qingqing is fine." Song Wenrong also counseled He Xiuping who had been guilty for a long time.

Song Chiqing saw her parents. She put the bowls and chopsticks on the coffee table, then got up and walked over, "Mom and Dad..."

Her voice was still hoarse.

He Xiuping took her hand and looked at her from top to bottom, then gently hugged her shoulders and hugged her, "Are you scared?"

Her parents were definitely no less worried about her than Ji Shiyan was. She hugged He Xiuping back and leaned on her shoulder, "I'm not afraid, mom, don't worry, Qingqing isn't that weak anymore."

Ji Shiyan has calmed down all her anxiety.

"Are you full?" He Xiuping just heard that Song Chiqing had eaten two bowls of porridge, but she was still worried that she would not be full. "Mom went back and heated up the meal. It was already time for dinner."

Who knew something like this would happen.

She wasn't hungry anymore, but she didn't want He Xiuping to worry any longer, so she nodded obediently, "Well, I really want to eat the rice cooked by my mother."

"Okay, okay." He Xiuping wished she could put all the food in her stomach.

Filling her stomach is the most important thing now, thanking Ji Shiyan, the husband and wife took her one hand and walked in the direction of home involuntarily, with the utmost protection.

"Let Qingqing suffer." Song Wenrong said, "I won't go to the company tomorrow, and your mother and I will stay with you at home."

He Xiuping also agreed, "Yes, Mom and Dad will take you and Shi Yan to a big meal tomorrow." Not only to appease Song Chiqing's emotions, but also to thank Ji Shiyan for protecting Song Chiqing today.

Ji Shiyan...

She suddenly remembered his protection in the bar box, and suddenly turned her head to look back. He was still standing at the door looking at them. When she saw her turn back, he smiled and waved to her.

She pulled her two hands out of the husband and wife's hands, "Parents, can you wait for me first? I have something to say to my brother."

He Xiuping and Song Wenrong thought she wanted to thank Ji Shiyan, so they agreed without any objection, and told her, "Thanks to Shiyan this time, Qingqing should say thank you well."

"Well." She said, "I will thank my brother well."

There is already a distance between them.

Seeing that she didn't know what to say to her parents, Ji Shiyan walked towards him slowly, step by step, as if stepping on his heart with every step.

Even his breathing slowed.

Song Chiqing stopped in front of him, and there was only one step between them, "Qingqing..." He called her in doubt.

"Brother." She bit her lips nervously and at a loss, and lightly clenched her hands into fists to cheer herself up secretly, "Brother just kissed me, right?"

She meant the one in the box.

He froze, his pupils dilated slightly, "Well..." He couldn't help kissing her just now, "I..."

"It's still a kiss, right?" She blushed and interrupted his attempt to quibble.

He had no reason to argue for himself, the only way he said it was that he was too impulsive to hold back, "Hmm..."

I just hope that she will not be too angry, and even if she is angry, she must tell him and give him a chance to make up for her sins.

Don't alienate him.

(End of this chapter)