Chapter 195 Feed Me
䭻同: [So happy! Su-kun, you're finally going to be single! ]
The real meaning of being single!
Jiang Wanying had been single for so many years, but she ended up falling for a character in a book.
She felt a little uneasy and hesitant. If she really chose to keep the book, her soul would no longer be able to follow the tradition and continue traveling through the book.
"Sixth Brother, are you really going to leave me?"
【Have you decided yet? 】
"I……"
Seeing her hesitation, he said, "It's okay. I'm happy for you as long as you can be happy."
[And I'm not leaving right away. I won't leave until you complete the task for this book. It's still early!]
It also wants to see Su Yu get married and have children. She has been alone for so many years, and it would be great if she could find a home that can protect her for the rest of her life.
It will not become a stumbling block on the road to happiness.
Jiang Wanying came back to her senses, tears still welling up in the corners of her eyes. She looked up at the man who was patiently coaxing her, and her soft voice was filled with a hint of coquettishness: "Then we're even. No one is allowed to be angry."
Lu Yanchuan gently stroked the corners of her red eyes with his fingertips, wiped away the tears on her forehead, and said softly, "Hey, I'll do as you say."
"Then let go."
Jiang Wanying struggled slightly, and after hearing her words, the man let go.
She stood up straight, and Lu Yanchuan could still smell the lingering fragrance of the little girl in his arms. It was the scent of citrus, and it was very fragrant.
Jiang Wanying calmed herself down, refilled the bowl beside the table with porridge, and handed it to Lu Yanchuan.
But the man on the bed didn't move.
Jiang Wanying said caringly, "It's not hot anymore, eat it quickly."
Lu Yanchuan still didn't move, and lied shamelessly, "My hand hurts."
Jiang Wanying blinked. He had just been hugging her, but now his hand hurt just as he was about to eat? Just as Third Brother said, it wasn't his hand that was injured.
Bad man!
So bad!
Lu Yanchuan looked at her pitifully and innocently with his clear eyes. "It's okay if you don't want to care about me. I won't die from skipping a meal anyway."
Jiang Wanying: “…”
have to!
It sounds like she's still to blame!
Although he was injured like this, it was also his own fault...
Jiang Wanying was silent for a while, and finally sat down helplessly and fed him mouthful by mouthful.
When Lu Yanchuan didn't notice, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com