Mr. Bo, please stop

Chapter 65 Care about me?
Qin Xiaoai was uncomfortable, she quickly pushed Bo Yiheng away, and sat directly on the chair next to her.

She thought that Bo Yiheng wasn't at home, but that's right, it was his home at night, so where else could he be if he wasn't here.

Bo Yiheng didn't say much, and went directly to Qin Xiaoai's side and sat down. Originally, his seat should be opposite to Qin Xiaoai's. Now, why did he sit next to her?

"The fever has just subsided. Let's drink some millet porridge to nourish the stomach." Bo Yiheng filled a bowl of millet porridge and pushed it in front of Qin Xiaoai, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

"..." Qin Xiaoai felt like hell, why did Bo Yiheng change like this?Could it be that you have a fever and sickness, and your brain is broken?
Stared at by Qin Xiaoai's strange eyes, Bo Yiheng not only didn't say a word, but also did something that surprised Qin Xiaoai even more, his eyes almost fell out.

Holding a spoon, Bo Yiheng stirred the millet porridge in front of Qin Xiaoai, then scooped it up, and fed it to Qin Xiaoai's mouth.

"Open your mouth!" Bo Yiheng's movements were gentle, but his tone was as domineering as ever, always looking like a king.

"I, I'll do it myself!" Qin Xiaoai stammered in embarrassment.

If it is said that Bo Yiheng has always been the initial attitude towards her, she may be more used to it, but what is the reason for the sudden tenderness at this time?
"If you want your injury to heal faster, and you want to get out of here faster, open your mouth obediently!" Bo Yiheng's patience was obviously impatient, he put the porridge in the spoon into the bowl, and scooped up another spoonful.

Qin Xiaoai thinks about it too. She has a head injury and a left hand injury, and now her right hand is fine. It stands to reason that she can eat, but... Facing such a man with such a strong aura, Qin Xiaoai still compromised ...

Bo Yiheng fed Qin Xiaoai spoonful by spoonful until the bottom of the bowl, and then stopped: "Do you want some more?"

The bowl was not big, and Bo Yiheng had filled the bowl with porridge for the second time while he was asking questions...

"No need..." Qin Xiaoai said quickly, she still wants to eat other things, there are so many delicious foods on the table, her saliva is almost drooling, so don't keep drinking porridge... Qin Xiaoai curled her lips.

Hearing Qin Xiaoai's words, Bo Yiheng paused, then put down the bowl, lowered his head and ate the millet porridge just filled in the bowl...

"You..." Qin Xiaoai was dumbfounded. It was the bowl she had just used. Although she said that she hadn't touched the bowl...but the spoon was the same and she didn't change it. Why did he just...

Bo Yiheng frowned and stared at her without saying a word, then filled her with rice from the bowl next to him, and then handed her the chopsticks for her to eat by herself.

Knowing that porridge doesn't matter if you're full, Bo Yiheng cooked some extra rice, and after Qin Xiaoai made it, he sat down with a bowl of rice and started eating.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Qin Xiaoai was surprised. It was past eight o'clock. Normally, he should have eaten before six o'clock.

"Caring about me?" Bo Yiheng didn't stop eating, nor did he look at Qin Xiaoai, but just said something casually.

"Narcissism!" Qin Xiaoai pouted, and stopped looking at the man next to him after leaving two words. He was so hungry that he wanted to eat...

Sweet and sour pork tenderloin, stir-fried pork...the taste of each dish is particularly good, but, the Bo family has changed chefs?She stayed in this home for a while and ate every day, but the taste of the food now is obviously different...

(End of this chapter)