In the understated yet luxurious private room
Xiao Wujie had a hand warmer in his hand, and Chu Liyue had carefully placed a soft cushion behind his back.
Because of the recent torment of illness, his already thin face and waist have become visibly smaller.
Chu Liyue even had the illusion that a gust of wind could break his back.
Seeing him leaning obediently against the sofa, sipping the thin porridge she fed him, Chu Liyue felt a pang of heartache.
Seeing that he looked uncomfortable after only drinking half a bowl of porridge and couldn't eat anymore, Chu Liyue could only put down the bowl, reach out and pull him into her arms, gently coaxing him:
"Sweetie, be good and eat some more."
"After you finish eating, play here for a while, and then I'll take you to a medicinal bath."
"Eat more, and after taking a medicinal bath, my body feels warm and comfortable when I sleep at night."
Her red lips pursed slightly, and her voice carried a seductive, alluring quality.
“Listen to me, I’ll say ‘hello’.”
Having been bedridden for many days, Xiao Wujie had no appetite at all, but hearing Chu Liyue's worried words, he still found a comfortable spot in her arms and leaned against her, speaking in a low, hoarse voice:
"Okay, then you feed me."
This feeding is not the same as that feeding.
Chu Liyue fed him the remaining half bowl of porridge spoonful by spoonful for a full twenty minutes.
After feeding him the porridge, Xiao Wujie nestled in Chu Liyue's arms, slightly out of breath, his head resting on her shoulder, a hazy comfort in his eyes.
Because Xiao Wujie cannot drink alcohol and has many dietary restrictions, it is difficult for him to eat with others.
Therefore, he and Chu Liyue formed their own little circle, while the others sat around, sipping drinks and enjoying some local delicacies from the northern part of the capital.
Whether it was from drinking or something else, Yunmo's face was flushed with an unusual blush. She suddenly stood up, her eyes slightly evasive.
"Um... I'm going to the restroom, you guys eat first."
Watching his hurried departure, Xiao Wujie couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
There's a restroom in the private room, so why is he walking out without looking back?
He's either drunk or... about to cause trouble?
However, he didn't think too much about it. Instead, he called over a waiter and ordered some of Chu Liyue's favorite foods. With his long, slender fingers holding chopsticks, he gently fed the food to his sister.
He would never forget that his sister was so busy taking care of him that she hadn't eaten anything herself.
Love is mutual.
He couldn't just expect his sister to take care of him because he was sick, without showing her any consideration at all.
Chu Liyue leaned back lazily on the sofa, her slender arms resting lightly on Xiao Wujie's shoulders, her fingertips teasingly tracing his sexy and alluring Adam's apple.
She enjoyed Xiao Wujie's feeding with a smile, a faint warmth passing through her eyes.
Holding chopsticks in one hand and a plate in the other, Xiao Wujie gently picked up a piece of eel from the plate and brought it to Chu Liyue's lips.
With his other hand, he held the plate under her defined chin to prevent food scraps from falling onto her dress.
"Sister, are you and that boy Yunmo hiding something from me?"
Xiao Wujie looked at Chu Liyue with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. Chu Liyue, who was always very observant, was not surprised that Yun Mo made such a basic mistake, which clearly showed that she knew something.
With her red lips slightly pursed and her mouth chewing slowly, Chu Liyue swallowed the food in her mouth, and a faint smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of her mouth.
“Sweetie, being too smart isn’t necessarily a good thing.”
"Wait a bit, Yunmo has been secretly preparing for a long time."
Xiao Wujie's eyes flickered slightly, and he already had a rough idea of what was going on. He chuckled and said nothing more, focusing on feeding his sister.
After enjoying Xiao Wujie's feeding for a while, Chu Liyue, who already felt full, took the bowl and chopsticks from his hands, put her arm around him, and gently massaged his wrist.
"Okay, baby, I'm full, don't feed me anymore."
"Let me rub it. My arm must be sore from holding it up for so long."
Leaning gently against her chest, Xiao Wujie's eyes were filled with concern. "Sister, eat some more. You haven't eaten much. I'm not tired."
Gently kneading his arms and wrists, Chu Liyue smiled slightly, "You'll get fat if you keep eating like this."
Xiao Wujie's expression froze for a moment, his gaze involuntarily shifting downwards. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he unconsciously swallowed, his voice dry:
"My sister's flesh... has grown to the right places."
Meanwhile, on the other side of the table, as they clinked glasses and sipped their drinks, Chu Wan wondered if it was just her imagination, but she felt that everyone's gaze was subtly directed at her.
Watching Chu Wan drink half a glass of red wine in one gulp without blinking, Leng Ruxue chuckled and snatched the wine glass from her hand.
"Sister Wan, that's enough, stop drinking. It's not good to get drunk."
Upon seeing this, Chu Wan's beautiful, unwavering eyes flashed with a hint of doubt. Leng Ruxue knew her alcohol tolerance best; with this little bit of alcohol, she wouldn't even blush, let alone get drunk.
As if she could see through her thoughts, Leng Ruxue just gave a light, ambiguous laugh.
You'll be blushing soon!
The next moment, the room lights suddenly turned a soft pink, and heart-shaped pink balloons floated on the wall.
Chu Wan was suddenly stunned.
The others couldn't help but smile slightly. They've arrived.
Xiao Wujie couldn't help but chuckle. Sure enough, he knew it…
With a creak, the door to the private room was pushed open from the outside.
In the shadows where the light didn't reach, a short figure slowly walked over, pausing slightly when it reached the light.
He seemed to give himself a silent pep talk, then took a step forward and stood under the light.
It was Yunmo.
He changed into a well-fitting suit, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands. His cheeks were flushed, and as he met the smiling gazes of the crowd, his eyes darted around, as if he didn't know where to look.
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