When Yuan Huaian heard An Qiaoqiao's question, he was stunned.
He looked at the way he was holding her, a look of confusion on his face.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with holding you like this?"
"Also, who says this position is only for children? Adults can be held like this, too."
Yuan Huaian spoke seriously, and moved his powerful arms, directly lifting An Qiaoqiao up in the crook of his arms.
An Qiaoqiao: “…”
"Have you ever seen an adult being held like this?"
An Qiaoqiao was speechless because of him. This guy actually thought there was nothing wrong with the way he held her?
"I don't know about others, but I think it's nice to hold you like this."
"Or do you prefer another position? How about the one with you hanging around my waist?"
As Yuan Huaian spoke, he suddenly leaned close to her ear and spoke in a hoarse voice.
An Qiaoqiao...
This damn man is driving recklessly again. He just talks as he pleases, why is he driving recklessly?
An Qiaoqiao glared at him and stopped talking, fearing that if she continued talking, this damn man would drive recklessly again.
When it comes to shamelessness, she is still no match for this damn man, so she surrenders.
Seeing that she was silent again, a smile flashed in Yuan Huaian's eyes. He was in a very good mood and walked towards the bathroom with her in his arms.
When the two of them finished washing up and came out of the bathroom and went to the cloakroom to find clothes to wear, An Qiaoqiao stood in front of the rows of clothes and rummaged through them again and again.
I never found one that suits me.
"What's wrong? You don't like any of these clothes?"
Yuan Huaian put on his clothes and when he turned around, he saw her still standing there, frowning at the clothes.
So I walked over and took a look at the clothes, and found that they were quite suitable for An Qiaoqiao's style.
Then why is she frowning here now?
"I like all these clothes, but they are not suitable for me to wear today."
An Qiaoqiao said this and took out a skirt. The skirt looked sweet and cute.
It suits An Qiaoqiao very well, which shows that Yuan's mother put a lot of thought into choosing clothes.
However, most of these clothes exposed shoulders and collarbones, and some even had V-necks, which made An Qiaoqiao, who was full of ambiguous traces, feel discouraged.
Yuan Huaian...
Yuan Huaian understood, and looking at the clothes in her hands, he fell silent.
"It's okay, just find something to wear. You're not going out anyway, and there's no one else at home."
As Yuan Huaian spoke, he personally searched through the rows of clothes, trying to help her find a more casual outfit.
"Isn't Aunt Lan here? How can I be so careless?"
Seeing his indifferent attitude, An Qiaoqiao felt extremely upset. This guy, it's not that he doesn't care just because he's embarrassed, right?
"It's okay. Aunt Lan went back to the old house. My mom had something to ask her. She came here this morning and made breakfast for us before going back."
"So, you don't have to worry so much."
As Yuan Huaian spoke, he finally found something more casual and handed it to An Qiaoqiao.
When An Qiaoqiao saw the clothes he found, she found they were indeed quite casual.
Anyway, there is no one else in this villa, so there is no need to worry about the kiss marks being seen by others.
Seeing that she had changed her clothes, Yuan Huaian once again held her in his arms and carried her downstairs.
An Qiaoqiao didn't want to say anything this time. After all, the man felt that there was nothing wrong with hugging her in this position.
She was too lazy to say anything, because even if she did, he wouldn't change.
As soon as they arrived at the restaurant, Yuan Huaian first put An Qiaoqiao on a chair before turning and going into the kitchen.
As soon as they arrived in the kitchen, they took a quick look around and saw that the prepared breakfast had been kept warm in the steamer by Aunt Lan, so they could eat it as soon as they came in.
Yuan Huaian ran back and forth several times and finally brought out all the breakfasts made by Aunt Lan.
"so much?"
Looking at the table full of various breakfasts, An Qiaoqiao opened her mouth in surprise.
"I guess I didn't know what flavor you like, so I made a little extra. Eat it quickly. Next time, just tell Auntie Lan what you want to eat, and she won't make so much."
As Yuan Huaian spoke, he first served her a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of her.
An Qiaoqiao looked at the bowl of porridge in front of her and felt that she had no appetite.
"Why……"
Even though she had no appetite, she still had to eat. An Qiaoqiao sighed deeply.
"What's wrong? It doesn't taste good?"
Seeing her sighing, Yuan Huaian raised his eyes and asked with concern.
"It's delicious, but I eat these bland foods every day. I think my sense of taste is going to disappear."
An Qiaoqiao said pitifully and swallowed the bland porridge in her mouth.
Yuan Huaian looked at her pitiful face and felt funny.
"Do you love me?"
Before Yuan Huaian could say anything, An Qiaoqiao suddenly looked at him with her sparkling eyes and asked.
"Love, what's wrong?"
The topic changed too quickly, and Yuan Huaian couldn't keep up with her train of thought for a while, so he could only answer her questions according to his heart.
"Then take me to eat hot pot."
Hearing the answer she wanted, An Qiaoqiao approached him with a smile, looking at him eagerly.
Yuan Huaian...
Looking at her expectant expression, Yuan Huaian almost couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
Just thinking that she had just been discharged from the hospital, he still shook his head under her expectant eyes.
"Didn't you say you loved me?"
Seeing him shaking his head, An Qiaoqiao became angry. Now, the eagerness in her eyes was gone, and only anger remained.
"You just got out of the hospital. It's not suitable for you to eat those strong-flavored foods. Be good and eat these first."
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