Chapter 40 (1/2)

Shen Wanqing couldn't help feeling guilty. He coughed gently and reached out to carry the bowl next to him.

”Cough... I'll feed you.”

Jiang Yanci, who was originally drooping his eyes and face without emotion, suddenly his eyelashes trembled slightly, the half covered pupil halo dyed a touch of water mist, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Shen Wanqing took chopsticks and clamped a chopstick face. He subconsciously supported the bed with his hands, leaned forward, approached Shen Wanqing, opened his mouth and swallowed the chopstick face.

Just about to continue opening her mouth, the girl in front of her suddenly cooled her face and said, ”lean against the pillow!”

As soon as Jiang Yanci lowered his head, he found that he was in a hurry just now. Without thinking about anything, he propped up the bed with his right hand. Now the blood on the hand flows back into the infusion tube along the needle tube.

After seeing the boy lying down, Shen Wanqing took chopsticks and fed the boy with noodles one by one.

The boy in front of the bed leaned against the pillow and didn't open his mouth until the girl clamped his face over.

Chewing the noodles in his mouth, the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes, long eyelashes covered half of the eyes, dark as ink, staring at the girl.

Time is slowly passing. Now at 3:30 in the morning, the breeze outside the window is slightly cool, but very light.

Unfortunately, such a beautiful scene only lasted ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, Shen Wanqing couldn't stand feeding noodles so slowly. He began to solve the battlefield quickly. He fed the bowl of noodles in less than three minutes.

Put the bowl aside, Shen Wanqing also tenderly drew a paper towel and handed it to the boy.

In front of the originally fragile and clever boy, his cheeks bulged, his small frown, and he swallowed his face bit by bit.

Shen Wanqing handed over the paper towel and seemed to think of something.

Jiang Yanci frowned. After a while, he swallowed the face in his mouth. He noticed that Shen Wanqing handed him something and naturally raised his hand to take it.

He thought it was a paper towel, but he didn't expect to encounter a burst of cold.

Jiang Yan was stunned and turned to look at it curiously.

It was wangzi milk.