Chapter 79 I forgot, I usually serve you
Cen Wan obviously thought of it too. Her ears were red as if bleeding. Those lingering moments seemed to be engraved in her bones.
From the first time they held hands, hugged, and kissed, to the first time, and then to countless times afterwards, it was Shen Yixiao who led her to explore.
She was like a blank piece of paper, with Shen Yixiao's name carved on it early on.
Every frame of memory is filled with his name.
The slightest movement would lead to a massive tsunami coming towards her, shaking her heart violently.
Cen Wan avoided his gaze and pushed the bowl forward: "If you don't drink it now, it will get cold."
Shen Yixiao twisted his fingertips slightly, gritted his teeth, and felt complicated.
Cen Wan is now like a half-raised little hedgehog. She will occasionally show her soft belly to play with you for a while, but once she finds that you have crossed the line or senses something is wrong, she will immediately shrink back.
But the slightly better thing was that she would no longer resist him, nor would she prick him with the sharp thorns all over her body.
Shen Yixiao gritted his teeth and told himself that haste makes waste.
He is a very patient hunter. He has caught the prey once, so why would he be afraid of not being able to catch it the second time?
He did not make any more excessive demands. He picked up the bowl and drank the porridge slowly, while he was still directing Cen Wan:
"Help me pick up a side dish."
Cen Wan: Okay.
"I want some hot milk."
Cen Wan: She endured it.
"I don't want fried eggs tomorrow. I want poached eggs."
Cen Wan: She doesn’t argue with patients.
"Your cooking tastes average, don't cook next time."
Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore: "Then I won't do it at noon!"
Shen Yixiao looked at him with an ambiguous expression: "Didn't you take the initiative to take care of me?"
Cen Wan: "I didn't know you were so difficult to please."
Since you think she can't cook well, then she won't cook.
Shen Yixiao asked with a rogue smile: "Don't you know whether I am easy to serve or not?"
Cen Wan was embarrassed and annoyed: "How would I know?"
"That's true," Shen Yixiao said casually, his tone drawn out, "I forgot, usually I'm the one serving you."
He emphasized the word "serve".
Cen Wan's fair earlobes were a deep red, and she didn't want to respond. "Did your fever damage your brain?"
After saying that, without waiting for him to speak, she turned around and went to look for medicine, as if she was escaping.
Shen Yixiao looked at her back, tapping his fingertips on the table. She was still wearing his clothes on the upper body and jeans on the lower body. When she bent over, the curve of her hips was beautiful and attractive.
His mind flashed through her slender waist, which was so thin that it could be grasped, and her slender, straight, and extremely flexible legs, which were wrapped around his waist just right...
He swallowed, picked up the water at hand and took a sip, trying to suppress the heat in his heart.
He crossed his legs and closed his eyes.
After a minute, Cen Wan took out the medicine and handed it to him: "Take it."
Shen Yixiao raised his chin towards the coffee table beside him: "Help me get some candy."
Cen Wan was already used to it, so she turned around to get it. The moment she turned around, Shen Yixiao quickly threw the medicine into the trash can in a flash.
For fear of being seen, he took out several pieces of paper, pretended to wipe his mouth when Cen Wan walked to the dining table, and threw them into the trash can to cover the garbage underneath.
Seeing that he had finished eating, Cen Wan subconsciously peeled the candy and placed it directly next to his hand.
Shen Yixiao raised the corners of his eyes slightly: "Quite self-conscious."
Just as Cen Wan was about to speak, her phone rang. She glanced at it, walked over to the French window, and answered it.
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