"Still feeling bad?"
Cheng Yu put Sijiu down, bent down and touched her forehead, which was cold to the touch.
"Where does it hurt?"
Sijiu shook his head and didn't want to say anything.
But he began to sweat more and more coldly, and soon he started to retch again.
When Cheng Yuan brought in the soup, Si Jiu was crying and saying to Cheng Yu, "I want my second brother."
"This is the soup my second brother made for you." Cheng Yuan stepped forward and "rescued" Cheng Yu, who was on the verge of exploding. "Drink some."
He held the bowl awkwardly towards the wine steward.
The familiar smell of soup wafted into Sijiu's nose, soothing his churning stomach and making him feel less uncomfortable.
Sijiu didn't reach out to take it.
"Second brother is not here, do you expect me to feed you?" Cheng Yuan said expressionlessly.
So Si Jiu looked at Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu: “…”
"You have hands and feet, can't you drink it yourself?"
He roughly took the bowl from Cheng Yuan's hand and stuffed it into Si Jiu's hand. His movement was too big and a lot of soup in the bowl spilled out. Some of the soup was on Si Jiu's skirt, and some splashed on her hand, burning it red almost instantly.
Cheng Yu froze for a moment: "Why are you... so delicate."
Can this cause burns? Should I apply medicine? Or just rinse with water?
The wine steward didn't even look at his red hands, he just picked up the bowl and started drinking.
As she drank, tears began to fall into the bowl. She vomited after finishing half of the bowl, and knocked over the remaining half bowl and threw it on the ground.
Cheng Yuan and Cheng Yu really lost their temper at this point.
"Cheng Yinyin, you did this on purpose." Cheng Yu looked at the girl who had messed up the bed, "You are eighteen, not three.
You're going to get mad even when you're drinking soup?"
Hearing how fierce he was, the girl shed even more tears.
But she didn't say anything, just looked at him with tears in her eyes.
Being looked at like this feels like being silently condemned, like a thorn in the back.
Cheng Yu couldn't hold it back and reached out his hand, "Ahem... let me see your hand..."
The girl waved it away and hid her hand behind her.
From the time when she was held by Cheng Qian just now and was obviously dependent on him, to now being thrown away like a piece of trash...it was only within a short ten to twenty minutes, right?
Cheng Yu simply didn't know how to describe his feelings.
"I just want to see if you are burned." Cheng Yu said in a bad tone because he was in a bad mood.
"I want my second brother."
Cheng Yu: “Fuck…”
"Xiao Yu." Cheng Yuan interrupted him.
Cheng Yu shut up. A look of annoyance appeared on his face.
Ever since Cheng Yinyin suddenly exposed his disguise, he found it difficult to control his temper in front of her.
But I clearly wanted to care about her sincerely just now.
But she didn't appreciate it!
You keep saying you want a second brother, then why did you jump into my arms and why did you call me that?
Cheng Yuan: "Cheng Yinyin, don't be so willful.
Burns are no joke. Let me see."
"I want my second brother." She hid her hands tighter.
Cheng Yuan pressed his eyebrows hard and said, "I think you deserve to be punished."
As he said this, he suddenly took action and grabbed Sijiu's arm.
Sijiu opened his mouth and bit his hand.
"Hiss~ Cheng Yinyin, you've become more capable, right?
Let go..."
The wine steward refused to give in.
She still remembers the grudge when this guy pressed the wound on her forehead with his finger when she first came.
"Will you loosen it?" Cheng Yuan gritted his teeth, his expression furious.
Seeing that Sijiu was indifferent, he could no longer hold back and pinched her cheek with one hand, forcing her to loosen her teeth.
Her skin was so tender that every pinch left a fingerprint. There was a thumbprint on one cheek and three fingerprints on the other side, which looked quite shocking.
Cheng Yu's eyelids twitched as he stretched out his hand to separate the two of them. "That's enough."
Then he was bitten on the arm.
"Fuck! Cheng Yinyin, are you a dog? Why do you bite everyone you catch?" He shook his hand subconsciously.
To be honest, when Cheng Yu's arms were exerting force, they were full of hard muscle lines, and he almost broke Si Jiu's teeth when he bit him.
It was probably a pure reflex that he swung her, but no one expected that the "fragile" Si Jiu would fall off the bed after being swung by him.
It was at this moment that the bedroom door was pushed open.
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