Chapter 602 Envy
An Yan wanted to ask something more, but the spoon was already at her mouth.

The white porridge that had been cooked for nearly two hours was thick and soft, with an alluring aroma, which enlivened An Yan's taste buds little by little.

My stomach also made a slight growling noise involuntarily.

This was the first time An Yan's stomach growled due to hunger, and it was in front of Zhan Mochen, and her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

There were smiles in Zhan Mochen's eyes, with a hint of pity and a hint of joking: "Eat quickly when you're hungry. Don't be busy talking yet. Come on, open your mouth."

Zhan Mochen has a handsome face, and his cold and stern eyebrows are too soft.

In addition to blushing, An Yan's heartbeat also accelerated a bit. She could almost hear the thumping sound of her own heart. As if she was bewitched, she obediently opened her mouth and swallowed the white porridge in the spoon.

The warm and sweet porridge slides directly into your stomach without chewing.

The stomach that had been empty for two days was instantly soothed and she no longer felt any pain or discomfort. An Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhan Mochen was also relaxed by the bright color in the little woman's eyes, and brought another spoonful of white porridge to her mouth.

An Yan couldn't talk anymore this time, she ate one spoon after another seriously, and soon finished a bowl of white porridge.

After finishing the meal, he looked longingly at the casserole where the porridge was being cooked, obviously wanting to eat another bowl.

Zhan Mochen picked up a tissue, carefully wiped the water stains on her lips, and put the bowl back ruthlessly.

"The doctor said you have just recovered and can only eat such a small bowl at a time."

"Ok."

After being hungry for two days, but could only eat a small bowl, An Yan had no choice but to lie back down.

But it is undeniable that this feeling of not being full but not empty, and having a warm feeling in the stomach is just right.

An Yan nestled comfortably in the quilt, with a blush on her delicate white face, like a lazy cat that had eaten and drank enough.

Zhan Mochen reached into the quilt with his big hands and stroked An Yan's back again and again, patting her gently twice from time to time.

The patient and gentle movements were very inconsistent with his sharp facial features, but they also had the power to calm people's hearts.

It was so comfortable.

An Yan sighed, closed her eyes unconsciously, and quickly fell asleep.

Outside the door, Bai Shao and Song Jing looked at the scene in the ward and simply stopped outside the door without coming in to disturb them.

Bai Shao pulled Song Jing to the end of the corridor before daring to speak out.

There was yearning and envy in his voice: "Brother-in-law is so kind to Sister An. He even feeds Sister An with his own hands. I really can't believe that such a fierce person can be so gentle sometimes."

"Envy?"

Song Jing lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Shao, with a gentle smile on his stern face, with a hint of unconscious endearment.

"Then I'll feed you when you get back, okay?"

"Ah? Brother Song, I didn't mean that. I'm fine, how can I let you feed me..."

Bai Shao blushed and hurriedly explained, her eyes wandering and not daring to look into Song Jing's smiling eyes.

But the sudden light in her eyes still revealed her inner happiness.

From the day she fell in love with Brother Song, she had been mentally prepared.

She knew that he was a cold-blooded person, and she also knew that he might not be as delicate and gentle as some men.

So she never expected him to be thoughtful and considerate in everything.

But when she heard Song Jing say this, she felt like a deer was racing around in her heart, and she couldn't control the joy at all.

The brilliant sunset filtered in through the window and fell on the small world at the end of the corridor.

Song Jing stretched out his hand and touched Bai Shao's head: "As long as you are willing, I can feed you at any time. My woman, you don't have to envy anyone."

"Brother Song..."

Bai Shao raised his head in surprise, and his originally bright eyes suddenly shone brightly, even more dazzling than the sunset outside the window.

Is Brother Song enlightened?He would actually say such things to her!Bai Shao was so surprised that she jumped up regardless and hugged Song Jing's neck.

"Brother Song, I really like you so much!"

He had heard the hot confession many times, but every time he heard it, Song Jing still felt his mind shake.

"Well, I like you too."

Song Jing responded firmly, the corners of his lips rising higher and higher.

10 minutes later, An Yan fell into a deep sleep.

Only then did Zhan Mochen walk out.

Seeing the two people hugging each other at the end of the corridor, Zhan Mochen walked straight over.

Song Jing didn't feel too embarrassed when he saw Zhan Mochen coming over. He looked at him with a smile: "How is An Yan?"

"It's okay, I can eat now." Zhan Mochen nodded, his expression seemed to be much more relaxed, but there was unconscious tension between his brows.

Bai Shao suddenly turned around, blushed, and quickly let go of his hand, standing next to him.

Song Jing laughed and quickly put his hands around her waist to support her, lest she fall.

Then he concentrated on talking to Zhan Mochen.

"Do you have any clues about the person behind it?"

"No." Zhan Mochen pursed his thin lips tightly and told him frankly: "You continue to help me check."

"I will. But you must be mentally prepared. This person will definitely be difficult to deal with. Before that, both you and An Yan must be careful. No one can tell whether that person is coming for An Yan or not. Coming for you."

Song Jing couldn't bear to see Zhan Mochen worried and nervous, but he still had to say what needed to be said.

The Zhan family, the Bai family, and the Song Jing family all investigated together, but they couldn't find out the origin of the little doctor's net worth.

No matter how strange this thing seems, no one knows what methods the person hiding behind it will use.

"Well, thank you." Zhan Mochen nodded, knowing that what Song Jing said was true.

This time it seemed that someone wanted to kill An Yan, but he also vaguely felt that that person might be coming for him.

Because everyone knows that An Yan is his life, even more important than his life.

Once something happens to An Yan, the consequences may be more terrifying than his own murder.

So is someone trying to kill two birds with one stone by attacking An Yan?

Zhan Mochen raised his head and looked out the window, his eyes filled with ice.

If that's the case...he will definitely make that person regret why he came to this world.

Three days later, An Yan's body finally recovered completely and she could be discharged from the hospital.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Sanxiao wanted to take her home, but Zhan Mochen refused.

"Your mother is in good health, so don't be too tired. I'll go back to the old house to see you when she feels better in a few days."

"Then, can't we go home and see mommy? Daddy, we really miss mommy."

An Nuannuan looked at the video on her mobile phone, pouting aggrievedly and pleading pitifully.

Since coming back from the hospital that day, the three little ones have not seen mommy again. They are all waiting eagerly, unwilling to compromise.

But her cute coquettishness was rewarded by Zhan Mochen's ruthless rejection.

"No, you must behave well in the old house these days. You are not allowed to run around, let alone leave the sight of your family."

"Okay." An Nuannuan heard the seriousness in her father's tone and had no choice but to nod.

An Chenchen took the phone and walked aside, his face full of solemnity.

"Daddy, what happened? I see there are a lot more bodyguards inside and outside the old house."

(End of this chapter)

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