An Mao's eyes were dark and unclear, as if he was thinking about something.
Ning Hong is a smart person who knows how to stop at the right time. She is well aware of the principle that once suspicion begins, the crime is established.
A smart person like An Mao would not have doubted Ning Zhihuan. It was an instinct, just like he was instinctively on guard against himself.
So, the next step was left to An Mao. Even if he ultimately found nothing, the seeds of suspicion would still be planted in her heart. Her savior had become someone with ulterior motives, and she was looking forward to it.
Ning Hong pretended not to know what kind of bloody storm her words had stirred up, and accompanied An Mao to buy a lot of food, paying special attention to Ning Zhihuan's food.
They had clearly chosen the best hospital meal, but when they were packing up and preparing to leave, Ning Hong said anxiously, "Can this be changed? My little sister doesn't like vegetables."
An Mao frowned and didn't say much. He just nodded and asked the waiter to change the dish.
Before leaving, the waiter specifically asked Ning Zhihuan if there was anything he didn't want to eat. Ning Hong thought about it and listed a few dishes.
An Mao's wrinkles did not grow deeper, but finally tied into a knot.
But he didn't say anything in the end.
The task that was supposed to be completed in twenty minutes took nearly forty minutes to complete. An Mao was very angry and his attitude was not very good.
After all, Xiao Yuchi is still hungry and has been hungry for a whole day.
From the time Ning Zhihuan fell into a coma until now, he has not taken a single drop of water and is unwilling to eat another bite no matter what.
Along the way, Ning Hong didn't say much while carrying the food, and only said something occasionally when An Mao asked.
"Because my younger sister is the youngest in the family, she has better food and clothing. Don't look at us as poor." Ning Hong blushed a little embarrassedly when she said this, "But my family tries to give my younger sister the best, so she is a bit picky about food."
An Mao nodded to show that he understood.
Although he had doubts about Ning Hong's words in his heart, as Ning Hong thought, the seeds of doubt were planted.
When he returned to the ward, his attitude towards Ning Zhihuan was not warm, but it was not cold either.
But who was Ning Zhihuan? Naturally, she felt An Mao's alienation towards her. When she just woke up, he was still very enthusiastic and caring about her, asking about her well-being.
This is what he looks like after coming back from buying a meal.
Do you think you've eaten too much?
That's not right. She didn't order any dishes, and the food wasn't any delicacies. How could she have eaten Xiao Yuchi out of money?
Ning Zhihuan had a lot of doubts in his mind but didn't express them out loud, and he felt a little worried while eating.
Xiao Yuchi was eating beside her with the rice in his hand. Seeing that she almost put the rice into her nostrils again, he finally couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and snatched the spoon from Ning Zhihuan's hand.
To everyone's surprise, he naturally picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of rice from the lunch box and fed it to Ning Zhihuan's mouth.
Ning Zhihuan was completely shocked. She let Xiao Yuchi, who had never done housework, feed her. She was afraid that Butler An would chase her and beat her.
I glanced at An Mao out of the corner of my eye, and sure enough, he had a gloomy face.
Ning Zhihuan smiled flatteringly and said, "It's okay. It's just that my left hand isn't used to it yet, but I can handle it myself."
She was thinking about something just now, and she was not used to using her left hand, so she made a fool of herself.
It’s a bit embarrassing to think about it this way. I’m such a grown-up and yet I almost had food fed into my nostrils.
The suspicious blush on Ning Zhihuan's face was particularly obvious on her fair face.
She was not the only one who was shocked. An Mao almost dropped his jaw to the ground, and Ning Hong next to her was staring at her angrily.
The corner of the clothes in his hand was crumpled to pieces.
"Open your mouth." Xiao Yuchi said firmly, regardless of what others thought, and put the spoon to Ning Zhihuan's mouth.
Ning Zhihuan was about to open his mouth to persuade her when a spoonful of rice was suddenly brought in.
"Cough cough cough..." Ning Zhihuan was a little excited and choked. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, making her look a little pitiful. Her pair of round eyes with distinct black and white stared at Xiao Yuchi, silently accusing him of his evil deeds.
Xiao Yuchi suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up, and looked expressionless.
He just raised the spoon in his hand with a hint of threat.
Well, this is worthy of being a young master, he is so strong even when feeding.
Since the other party wants to serve you, why not get some free labor?
So she went from being a little embarrassed at the beginning to feeling at ease and enjoying it.
From time to time, he would protest incoherently, "Hey, hurry up."
The two of them ate it like this without paying attention to the people around them.
The room was so quiet that only the sound of Ning Zhihuan chewing could be heard.
An Mao couldn't stand watching any longer, so he walked over and asked quietly, "How about letting me do it? Or, maybe Miss Ning's sister would be more suitable."
Ning Hong also came over, nodded, and patted her chest.
To be honest, the look in her eyes as she stood next to him was enough to make Ning Zhihuan look like he had a hole in his body, but the other party was completely unaware.
She enjoyed Xiao Yuchi's service with a satisfied and contented look on her face.
She was so hateful.
Doesn't Ning Zhihuan know what strict separation between men and women means? Doesn't he know what propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame mean?!
Yes, she really didn't know, she was just a fool.
Xiao Yuchi shook his head, not even glancing at the two of them, but just stubbornly feeding them.
Seeing that their persuasion was unsuccessful, An Mao and the other man could only stand there and watch.
Only when the last bite of rice entered Ning Zhihuan's mouth did she pat her belly with satisfaction.
Xiao Yuchi consciously took on the task of wiping her mouth, and even Ning Zhihuan, no matter how thick-skinned she was, could not hold it in.
The two of them were so close that even the delicate features on his face could be clearly seen.
The moment he approached, his handsome face was magnified and she was stunned.
I even forgot to breathe.
I just stared at his face and sighed that his skin was really good. I couldn't even see his pores from such a close distance.
Suddenly, he pushed it open and started eating the cold food in the bowl.
An Mao asked with concern, "Do you need me to heat it up for you?"
Xiao Yuchi shook his head and rejected him.
The atmosphere in the room grew cold, and An Mao felt frustrated after being rejected repeatedly.
With the experience from last time, Ning Hong gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, but her clenched fists betrayed her unusual mood at the moment.
As for Ning Zhihuan, he ignored the murderous looks of the two men and asked him some questions out of boredom.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuchi, who was usually taciturn, also responded to them one by one.
Although he was still as frugal with words as ever, An Mao assured that this was probably the day he spoke the most since he was 12 years old.
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