An Qiaoqiao suddenly didn't know what to say.

If I don’t say thank you to him, what else can I say?

Now she is lying here with hemiplegia, and he takes care of her tirelessly every day. If she doesn't say thank you to him, what else can she say?

An Qiaoqiao lowered her eyes to look at the top of his head, watching him wipe her hands carefully and earnestly, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

I just feel like he shouldn't be like this.

According to the sinister way he interacted with her, he shouldn't be like this now, doing everything himself like a nanny.

Even if he wanted to pursue me, he would probably act like a spoiled young master and let the caregivers and nannies do everything.

But now, except for changing clothes and wiping his body, he really does everything by himself.

Even when it came to feeding her, even though there was a nanny, he still did it himself.

For example, just now, he said they were going to have dinner together to celebrate her waking up, but he still fed himself first, and only then slowly started to eat his own meal at the end.

When they saw this scene, not only Yuan's father and mother and Shu Yan were shocked, even An Qiaoqiao, the person involved, was shocked.

Yuan Huaian washed her hands, poured out the water, and when he came out of the bathroom again, he saw him sitting beside the bed.

He leaned closer to An Qiaoqiao and looked into her eyes seriously.

"What happened again?"

The atmosphere was suddenly disrupted by his actions, and An Qiaoqiao stuttered in a helpless manner.

Especially seeing his gentlemanly face suddenly approaching.

An Qiaoqiao felt that her eyes were hit by the beauty filter, which made her swallow her saliva helplessly.