Chapter 205
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Inside the ward, Zhe Yan had just finished preparing breakfast. When he saw her, he greeted her respectfully. "Young Madam, breakfast is ready. Please eat."
Jing Qian, who had exhausted herself the night before, was now starving. As she looked at the dazzling array of food on the table, her stomach growled loudly. Zhan Lichuan, who was sitting next to her, was the only one who heard it. Even Zhe Yan, who was far away, could hear it clearly.
Zhe Yan looked embarrassed. He didn't know if he should add, "Young Madam, please eat more."
However, Jing Qian looked calm and composed. She didn't look embarrassed at all. After all, as long as she didn't feel awkward, others would feel awkward.
Thus, she sat down in front of Zhanli River's bed and elegantly wiped her hands with a disinfectant towel. She said to Zhanli River, "Your stomach is growling. Do you want me to feed you first?"
Zhanli River was speechless.
Zhe Yan thought, So it was Young Master's stomach growling just now. Young Master kept saying that he wanted to wait for Young Madam to wake up before eating, so he waited with Young Master. It was wrong of him to let Young Master starve.
"Young Master, Young Madam, please enjoy your meal. I'll go out first." After all, Young Master had Young Madam to feed him, so he probably didn't need to wait on him.
"Go out." Jing Qian waved her hand, and before Zhan Lichuan could even say a word, she had already given out the order in a smooth manner.
It was obvious that the breakfast was freshly made and wasn't takeout. The Zhan family probably called their own chef directly to the hospital to give Zhanli River special treatment.
"Let me taste it for you first."
Jing Qian, who was on the verge of death from the food, calmly scooped up a spoonful of fermented rice.
After all, she had spent most of her time overseas and rarely had such authentic Chinese traditional handmade food.
The moment the flour mixed with fermented rice and fermented rice entered her mouth, Jing Qian felt as if the sun had turned into a round egg, the white clouds had turned into cotton candy that melted in her mouth, and the flowers and grass had turned into colorful lollipops with rings of red and green …
In short, the whole world was so beautiful that only food was left.
Zhanli River looked at his wife. She was still wearing her pajamas, and her seaweed-like hair was probably not in a good sleeping position. There were even a few strands of hair sticking out from the top of her head.
She was like a seemingly smart but actually very naïve little fox who had stolen a mouthful of fish and was so happy that the world had become beautiful.
Sunlight shone in from outside the ward and shone on the girl's delicate features. She was so beautiful that she seemed to be glowing.
Zhanli River felt that his eyes were about to be blinded.
Why did he feel that she was more dazzling than the winter sun?
"What do you want to eat? I think you should have celery and beef porridge. It smells so good! "
Jing Qian took a bite. He still had the conscience to care about Zhanli River.
Zhanli River nodded.
He was never picky when it came to food.
Jing Qian scooped up a spoonful of porridge and placed it in front of Zhanli River, saying, "Use your lips to test if you can accept this temperature. If you can't, let it cool a little."
However, Zhanli River drank the porridge directly.
After swallowing, he said, "My stomach is growling. It doesn't matter if it's a little hot."
Jing Qian stared at Zhan Lichuan. When she saw how calm he was, she decided to stay calm as well.
When she fed Zhanli River the second spoonful, she said, "No matter how hungry you are, you have to pay attention to the temperature. Otherwise, your esophagus will be damaged."
"Okay, then … thank you for your concern."
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