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Chapter 391 This An Zihao is Really Gentle

Yun Shuxue couldn't help being stunned when she heard An Zihao's question, her eyes turned red again: "Zihao, can't I participate?"

An Zihao looked at Yun Shuxue whose eyes were red again, and couldn't help scratching his head irritably: "...whatever."

Looking at Yun Shuxue in front of her, Gu Qianyi couldn't help but sneered: "Since Miss Yun wants to be slapped in the face, then go ahead."

Grandpa An saw that An Zihao's interest was aroused and Gu Qianyi couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, okay, stop talking, let's eat first."

The group sat down slowly at the long table. Gu Qianyi thoughtfully picked up a lot of vegetables for Grandpa An, and even took the initiative to spoon a small bowl of fresh fish soup and handed it over.

"Grandpa, eat slowly."

Grandpa An nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, Qianyi, you can eat too."

An Zihao couldn't help but put the bowl in his hand heavily on the table, and stared at Gu Qianyi for a long time.

He couldn't control his own emotions, he would feel very unhappy, feeling... It felt like a little girl was jealous.

An Zihao stretched out his hand and picked up pieces of fat meat and threw them into Yun Shuxue's bowl, not forgetting to nod his head at Gu Qianyi.

It's a pity that Gu Qianyi only cared about eating her own food and didn't look at An Zihao at all.

Yun Shuxue was slightly taken aback, looking at the fat in the bowl, her face was full of contented joy: "Thank you, Zihao."

An Zihao nodded perfunctorily, then picked up the empty bowl beside him and filled it with a bowl of fresh fish soup.

Pa——Fresh fish soup was placed heavily in front of Yun Shuxue by An Zihao.

A lot of fresh fish soup was spilled because of An Zihao's rude actions, and the scalding hot fresh fish soup was steadily sprinkled on the back of Yun Shuxue's hands.

Yun Shuxue exclaimed softly, but there was no trace of blame on her face.

Gu Qianyi frowned, with a little impatience on his face: "An Zihao, can you eat well? Why do you want to make so much noise?"

An Zihao raised his head, his face was full of coldness: "I can do whatever I want, do you care?"

"I don't plan to care, but don't you really want to look at your Xue'er?" Gu Qianyi narrowed her eyes and said softly.

An Zihao was slightly taken aback, followed Gu Qianyi's gaze and saw Yun Shuxue who was holding back tears: "What's wrong with you?"

Takeshi Kaneshiro frowned, he had already held Yun Shuxue's hand in his palm, and casually took out a piece of paper from his pocket to wipe the red back of her hand for her.

An Zihao couldn't help but stare at the bowl of fresh fish soup that had already been spilled, so... he made it?

He sat back on the seat again, but he had already leaned towards Yun Shuxue: "How are you? Are you okay? Do you want to call the doctor over?"

Yun Shuxue immediately shook her head at An Zihao, tears flowed down her head, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's fine, there's no need to call a doctor. I'm very happy, Zihao like this is really gentle .”

An Zihao was slightly taken aback, but the guilt in his heart was magnified infinitely.

Gu Qianyi at the side felt extremely stuffy in his chest, so he could only patter the rice in the bowl desperately.

From the corner of her eye, Yun Shuxue naturally saw Gu Qianyi who was desperately patting the rice. At this moment, she felt a little better... It felt like she had won once.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry, let's eat." Yun Shuxue slowly retracted her hand, looking at the fat in the bowl but couldn't put down her chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)