Ye Jinchen's eyes lit up and he curled his lips happily.

He seemed a little excited and took a step forward, trying to reach out to hug her.

But it's not convenient to hold a cup in one hand.

He frowned slightly and could only give up this idea.

But those bright eyes were always looking at her, with a pleasant smile on the corners of her eyebrows.

He curled his lips and said, "Ningning, you are so nice."

Cheng Anning turned her head a little uncomfortable, and felt guilty inexplicably, thinking that soon, he would no longer think that she would be better.

"Well, do you want to drink it?" She pretended to be impatient and frowned, "If you don't drink it, I'll take it and pour it out."

"Drink, I'll drink." Ye Jinchen actually doesn't like drinking milk, but this is the milk specially prepared for him by Cheng Anning. It's different, so if he doesn't like it, he will drink it.

After he finished speaking, he held the cup and leaned toward his mouth.

Cheng Anning was stunned: "The milk has become cold, I'll go and heat it up for you."

"No." Ye Jinchen frowned as soon as he took a sip of cold milk.

He has never liked to drink milk or eat eggs since he was a child.

Because he felt that the milk and eggs were fishy, ​​he couldn't stand the smell.

The cold milk tasted even more fishy, ​​and he almost vomited it out because he was so bad.

Thinking that this was prepared by Cheng Anning for him, he forced the tumbling nausea in his stomach.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Anning stood aside, wanting to watch him finish drinking milk before going to the bathroom.

She was already nervous, and when she saw Ye Jinchen frowning, her nervous expression changed even more.

No way.

She only added two sleeping pills, and he couldn't taste the milk, right?

She just took a sip and felt that the taste was fine.

Ye Jinchen's face wrinkled, took a few deep breaths, and swallowed the milk.

Then, he turned his head and squeezed out a smile at Cheng Anning: "It's nothing, I just think this milk is a little ice."

Just that?

Cheng Anning immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his face wrong just now, she thought he had discovered something.

"I said everything. If you want to drink, use it to warm it up. After leaving it for so long, it will definitely get cold."

Ye Jinchen thought, no matter whether it is cold or hot, doesn’t it taste the same?

It's pretty terrible anyway.

But although the milk is bad, when he thinks that it was prepared by his girlfriend for him and was caring for him, he feels that his mouth is full of happiness.

"No need to be so troublesome," he said. "If the milk is heated too many times, it will be no nutrition."

"That's right." Cheng Anning nodded, stared at the milk in his hand, and said, "If you really don't want to drink it, then don't drink it."

Anyway, she still has a few sleeping pills in her hand.

After a while, pour a cup of hot water for him to drink.

"How can that be?" Ye Jinchen looked at her, his eyes very gentle, "This is Ning Ning's intention. Even if it is medicine, I have to drink it."

After hearing what he said, and then meeting his gentle gaze, the strange feeling came to my heart again.

Cheng Anning bit his lips tightly and tried to ignore the strange feelings in his heart.

She suddenly didn't want to watch Ye Jinchen drink the remaining milk anymore.

"Then you drink it slowly, I'll go to the bathroom to find a hairdryer."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Ye Jinchen held the cup in his hand with a happy face, staring at her petite back gently, feeling a sweet feeling in his heart.

...

When Cheng Anning found the hair dryer, he saw Ye Jinchen leaning against the bedside with his cell phone playing.

On the bedside table, an empty cup was placed.

She with a complicated expression took her eyes back from the empty cup, walked to the bedside and turned on the hair dryer.

"You turn your head around and I'm going to blow your hair."

Ye Jinchen immediately put down his cell phone, listened to her words, and turned his body obediently.

Cheng Anning turned on the hair dryer, tried the temperature, and then started to blow.

This was the first time she was blowing hair for a man. Ye Jinchen's hair was very short, with good hair quality and soft to the touch.

Ye Jinchen sat at the edge of the bed in a manner, his slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes from time to time to look at her, with tenderness in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he really liked this woman.

The idea of ​​liking him to marry her was that he wanted to marry her.

He felt that when Cheng Anning blew his hair, he felt like a good wife and mother.

"Is this temperature OK?" After blowing for a while, Cheng Anning asked him.

"Yeah, it's very suitable."

I don’t know if the warm wind above his head made him feel too comfortable. Ye Jinchen suddenly felt a little sleepy and his eyelids couldn’t hold on anymore.

His voice sounded lazy.

Cheng Anning looked down at him, and saw that his face showed sleepiness, thinking that it should be the effect of the sleeping pill.

She blew for a while, then blew his hair to 80% or more, then turned off the hair dryer and asked tentatively: "Ye Jinchen, are you sleepy?"

"Yeah." The sleepiness became stronger and stronger. Ye Jinchen closed his eyes and felt that he was about to fall asleep.

He reached out to hug Cheng Anning as if he was holding a plush toy. His voice became increasingly low and he said lazyly: "Ningning, I'm sleepy, let's sleep."

He held the hand on her waist and had no strength. Cheng Anning pulled it a little and then pulled it away.

She sat down beside the bed, reached out and pushed Ye Jinchen, who was already sleepless, into the bed. After thinking for a while, she pulled open the quilt and covered him with her body. Her voice was soft and soft: "Since you are sleepy, then go to bed."

"You... sleep with me." Ye Jinchen grabbed her hand in the air for a moment, and grabbed her again.

Cheng Anning instinctively wanted to pull his hand away.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ye Jinchen's lips moved and he murmured in a low voice: "Cheng Anning, don't leave, be with me, I will treat you well."

Quiet night.

She could hear his low voice very clearly.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, lowered my head, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

He was calling her name when he fell asleep.

I really like her.

At this moment, Cheng Anning believed that Ye Jinchen really liked her, but how long can this love last?

She didn't have time to spend with him.

One o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Anning received a text message from Gu Xiaonian: You are ready, you go downstairs directly, and someone will take you away.

She glanced at Ye Jinchen who was already asleep, and without much hesitation, she got up and walked out of the room.

Hopefully, he won't go to her anymore.

Hopefully, his interest in her will disappear soon.

I also hope that they will not meet again in the future.

...

In another bedroom.

The room was pitch black and there was no light on.
Chapter completed!