After eating a few bites, she, who was still thinking about something, reacted, "Huo Siyuan, my neck is injured, but my hand is not broken."
As he said this, he reached out to take the bowl of porridge.
Being fed by a man, even Song Li, who was relatively strong-willed in this regard, felt weird and uncomfortable all over. It seemed that the porridge he had just eaten no longer tasted good.
Huo Siyuan did not resist and obediently handed the bowl of porridge to Song Li.
Song Li's neck couldn't move, but his hands were fine, and the porridge was delicious. Song Li's eating speed wasn't exactly elegant; it was a bit fast. But it wasn't rude either, and he didn't make any unnecessary noises.
Huo Siyuan held his chin with one hand and looked at her with a smile.
"Is it delicious?"
Song Li hummed twice and nodded in response to him.
"Ali, it's on the edge of your lips." Huo Siyuan suddenly reached out and wiped the corner of Song Li's mouth. A grain of rice was stained on his fingertips. He naturally stretched out his hand to his lips and licked it. As if he was still unsatisfied, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his thin lips.
"It's really delicious, really sweet."
Song Li: "...This is salty porridge."
There was a smile on Huo Siyuan's eyes and eyebrows, especially his beautiful dark eyes, which seemed to have condensed the stars in the sky. They were full of charm as they moved, and seemed to have hooks that could bewitch people.
Huo Siyuan: "Everything Ali eats is sweet."
He leaned slightly towards Song Li, and his low voice sounded ambiguous enough to make one's ears blush and heart beat faster, especially when he deliberately used such a lingering tone to speak, which made people's heart beat faster.
Song Li: “…”
If the garbage system had not been forced into sleep by now, it would be able to see Song Li's data.
Song Li's heart skipped a beat, his heart trembled, strange emotions surged into his heart, and then flowed through his blood to every part of his body.
The favorability level was shaky, floating up and down, and finally settled at 80%.
The curve of Huo Siyuan's mouth suddenly deepened a bit, and the deep affection in his eyes was like the vast ocean, capable of drowning people.
"Ali..."
He was about to say something when Song Li interrupted him rudely.
"Don't talk anymore. I can't eat anymore."
Huo Siyuan: "..."
Song Li gulped down the porridge, stuffed the bowl into Huo Siyuan's hand, and lay down on the bed.
"I'm going to sleep, get out!"
Huo Siyuan: "...Ali, eat and then take a nap, then turn into..."
Song Li opened his eyes and glared at him fiercely.
Huo Siyuan swallowed the last word with a strong desire to survive.
"Go to sleep, I'll be watching you."
Song Li used to be a homebody and a bit of a loner. He didn't like others getting too close to him. If there was someone else by his bed, no matter whether he was familiar with that person or not, Song Li would not be able to sleep.
But she has now gotten used to Huo Siyuan's presence.
I can fall asleep in his arms, let alone just sitting at the head of the bed.
Not long after, Song Li's breathing gradually became steady, and he obviously fell asleep.
Huo Siyuan felt quite helpless. He sighed softly, covered her with the quilt, and sat beside her, staring at her sleeping face quietly.
I don’t know if it was because of the injury, but Song Li, who usually slept very soundly and made no sound, started snoring and pouted.
So cute...
Huo Siyuan took out his cell phone with a smile and couldn't help but record it.
If Song Li knew this while he was sleeping, he would probably want to tickle him.
Huo Siyuan looked at it for a long time, and his fingers couldn't help but gently stroke the injured part of Song Li that was wrapped in bandages. The smile in his eyes turned cold. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he lowered his eyelids slightly, and coldness poured out from the bottom of his eyes.
This was the scene that Assistant Qiao saw when he came in.
The autumn afternoon sun brought warmth through the half-open window, and the mottled and dazzling sunlight danced on a man and a woman standing beside the bed.
The man's fingers gently brushed the face of the woman sleeping on the bed. From Assistant Qiao's perspective, he could just see his profile. The affection in his eyes was so strong that it almost seemed to stir up a vortex, full of thick sweetness.
Assistant Qiao subconsciously slowed down his pace and held his breathing.
The man beside the bed looked up at her, the deep affection in his eyes faded in an instant, and a cold and indifferent look swept over her. The gentle and beautiful picture in Assistant Qiao's mind just now shattered into ashes in an instant.
Assistant Qiao: “…”
Although I know that Mr. Huo only has two kinds of people in his eyes, Mrs. Huo and others, I am also aware that Mr. Huo's attitude towards Mrs. Huo and others is completely different, like the difference between heaven and hell.
But this look that changed in a second...
Assistant Qiao was so sad. He worked so hard for his boss, but didn't he even deserve a gentle look?
He was grumbling inwardly, but on the surface, Assistant Qiao remained serious and solemn, with the air of a professional elite. He slowed down his pace and walked silently to Huo Siyuan, handed him the document in his hand, and whispered, "Boss Huo, this is the information you requested."
Huo Siyuan's fingers reluctantly moved away from Song Li's cheek, took the document and opened it, the corners of his mouth turned cold.
Even though he was already used to it, Assistant Qiao couldn't help but shudder, and glanced at Mrs. Huo who seemed to be asleep.
Alas, it is really amazing that this person can make such a terrible boss become so soft and affectionate.
But Mrs. Huo is indeed beautiful. Even the most popular beauty queen in the entertainment industry, dressed up, is not half as good-looking as Mrs. Huo without makeup. With such a look, it is true that heroes are often tempted by beauty. The ancients were right.
Assistant Qiao only took a few more glances and suddenly felt the temperature around him drop.
Huo Siyuan, who had been looking down at some documents just a second ago, looked at him expressionlessly.
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