Chapter 292： Forbearance, it's dawn

The next second, Shan Hanjie walked away from the bowl in front of her.

"Uh, this bowl belongs to mine, and yours is there." Qin Youxuan looked at her lost hand and was stunned before raising her head and pointing to another bowl of noodles beside him.

Isn’t he obsessed with cleanliness, what do you do to grab her noodles?

"My pleasure!"

Shan Hanjie lowered his eyebrows, picked up the other pair of chopsticks, and ate the noodles.

"……"

Qin Youxuan was stunned for a while, but never recovered.

He, he ate the noodles she had eaten...

In a few minutes, Shan Hanjie had already eaten a bowl to the bottom, and put the bowl on the table with a bang, "It's unpalatable."

"……"

It's unpalatable. He still eats so fast.

"do you have any opinion?"

"No, no, you find it unpalatable, I eat." Qin Youxuan ignored the discussion with him, and reached for another bowl of untouched noodles beside him.

As soon as it touched the edge of the bowl, the noodle bowl was taken away.

Qin Youxuan's hand stopped.

I saw Shan Hanjie serving another bowl of noodles and starting to mop up again.

A few minutes later, he pushed an empty bowl in front of Qin Youxuan, still the two words, "Unpalatable."

"……"

Qin Youxuan was indignant.

That is her face!

"I'm full, do you still want to eat?"

"……"

"Sorry, I ate all the noodles." Shan Hanjie looked at her angry little face, the corners of her mouth curled up strangely, similar to a smile.

"……"

Her man!

Qin Youxuan stood up from the table in a huff, and just about to turn around, fell into an embrace.

Shan Hanjie hugged him into bed.

"Survival, lust, desire, little fairy." The man's warm breath gushes down on her small earlobes, and the magnetic voice carries depressed **** desires.

"Think of yourself, I'm hungry!"

He had eaten both bowls of noodles, and he dared to tell her that he had enough food and clothing and wanted lust, it would be best to suffocate him!

Qin Youxuan turned her back to him, closed her eyes, and tried to hypnotize herself.

She is not hungry, she is not hungry... She is really not hungry...

She is really...so hungry!

"Shan Hanjie, you pay me back!" Qin Youxuan sat up with a sharp spirit, staring at him fiercely.

"In my stomach, take it back." Shan Hanjie grabbed her face and curled her lips wickedly.

"……"

Qin Youxuan looked at his proud face and wanted to slap him up!

gritted his teeth and looked up at the time. It was already more than two o'clock in the morning.

Forget it, it’s so late, the butler probably rested, and it’s dawn for Shinnin.

Qin Youxuan leaned back on the bed and forced herself to fall asleep.

An arm was wrapped around her waist quickly, and she was rolled into her arms, Qin Youxuan pushed away angrily, and then wrapped her around again.

"Don't force me to fight with you in blood." Shan Hanjie bit her earlobe displeased.

"……"

She can't beat her, she admits.

Suffocating, Qin Youxuan got out of the bed at dawn.

After changing his pajamas, he rushed downstairs, "Butler, make me a bowl of noodles, just as I used to taste!"

As soon as he stood still in the living room, he was stunned.

"Miss Qin, morning." Yao leaned over to greet respectfully.

"Morning..." Qin Youxuan responded.

His eyes crossed Yao and stared at Bai Wei who was pushed in while sitting in the wheelchair.

Bai Wei was only wearing a blue-and-white medical gown, and circles of gauze were wrapped around her forehead. Near the front end, there was still a hint of redness.

Against and fragile.

Seeing Qin Youxuan, Bai Wei's gaze was stagnant, and then she looked away.

"What's going on?" Qin Youxuan was a little taken aback, looking at Xiang Yao.

Dan Hanjie didn’t mean that Bai Wei had a concussion and had to be hospitalized for observation. Why did he come back so quickly...