The words were very beautiful. The moment it fell into Shen Lanxi's ears, Chen Lanxi made her heart beat.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw him sickling in the quilt, and Chen Lanxi still lowered his face and refused him: "No, please take care of me honestly."

Still want to eat spicy food?

Let’s be his dream of spring and autumn!

It would be nice to sprinkle some salt on the stomach-enhancing millet porridge, spicy? Don’t even think about it!

"Okay, I won't eat when I'm recuperating." Seeing Chen Lanxi's serious expression, Xiao Ciyu didn't argue with her too much. After easily agreeing to her, he changed his path and made other requests to her: "Then I want to eat the porridge you cook, is it OK?"

"Me? I don't have the talent to cook." Chen Lanxi wanted to refuse.

But looking at him, she replied after turning around the tip of her tongue: "But you must eat it, I can try to make it for you, but don't think it's too bad."

"No." Xiao Ciyu immediately curled his eyes and promised.

He won’t dislike the porridge made by Lan Xi himself.

Speaking of which, when he first dealt with her, he could use his unpredictable thoughts to exchange for one or two pastries she made by herself.

Later...as my family status became increasingly lower and lower, eating what my wife made with her own hands became a rare thing.

Just now, he can still make some requests due to his illness.

Looking at Chen Lanxi's departure back, Xiao Ciyu couldn't help feeling favored.

He suddenly felt that it was not a tragic thing to fall into illness and drink medicine.

…

Today, the sick Xiao Ciyu is particularly well-behaved.

After drinking half a bowl of porridge to feed the stomach, I drank all the medicine without saying a word.

When Chen Lanxi fed him candied fruit to relieve his pain, he was not pretentious. While rubbing against her fingertips, he easily hooked the candied fruit into his mouth.

Chen Lanxi was attracted by his cute look of bent eyes and chewing candied fruit. He leaned over and pressed it lightly on his red lips, and then packed up all the dishes and chopsticks and sent them outside.

When she came back, the person who had taken the medicine had already fallen asleep on the soft pillow, and she didn't need to coax her.

"Grow up..." Chen Lanxi gently pinched Xiao Ciyu's face, lowered his laughter, and joked to himself, "The three children in the family have finally changed to two."

Faced with her tricks, Xiao Ciyu didn't react much. She just rubbed her hand and continued to sleep after turning over.

He turned over and rubbed Chen Lanxi's hand and his collar.

A straight and beautiful collarbone and a large white chest fell into Chen Lanxi's eyes without warning.

Even though I had seen it countless times, the moment when the black silk satin fell into her eyes with the cold white texture, she still made her reach out like a devil, allowing her to stroke the delicate and smooth piece with her fingertips.

"Um...Lanxi wants it?" Xiao Ciyu stretched out a little bit of her eyelids, and then acted coquettishly with her, "Is tomorrow good? I feel uncomfortable today and have no strength..."

"Who do you think of me?" Chen Lanxi quickly fell down and moved his hand away, "Go to bed quickly and don't think about those things that are there!"

After saying that, she also lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down, closing her eyes.

"Why are there any?" Xiao Ciyu hugged her from behind and buried her head on the back of her neck, "It is human nature to like me and think of me."

"When you first fed me medicine, didn't you even pull my neck open?"

Chen Lanxi gritted her teeth and wanted to refute it, but Xiao Ciyu hugged her first: "It doesn't matter, because I like you so much."
Chapter completed!