The man's attention to himself has far exceeded his expectations.

This kind of feeling is sincere and almost heavy, which makes Wen Xiao feel frightened and trembling sweetness at the same time.

Instead of responding to his love, he lost his temper because of his few questions about gain and loss, completely ignoring what harm his light words would bring to him.

She knew that he cared about himself, but she didn't know that his care could reach this level.

The aroma of white rice porridge slowly diffused out. Qiao ye, leaning on the sofa, moved his nose and felt the hunger he had not seen for a long time.

Sure enough, only when she was there would she be interested in eating.

Qiao Ye gets up and goes to the bathroom to wash his face and cut his hair to make himself look more energetic.

He knows that his appearance will make Wen Xiao feel distressed, but this kind of distressing only needs once. No matter how much she feels, she will feel distressed.

Wen Xiao puts the hot porridge on the table, takes out the two eggs just put into the Egg Cooker, puts them on the plate and signals Qiao ye to eat them.

She knows that Qiao Ye doesn't like boiled eggs very much, but in a limited time, this is the best way to supplement protein.

Qiao Ye obediently peeled the egg and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a while, a bowl of steaming white rice porridge came to the end. His stomach was thirsty for nutrition, and every pore was stretched out, which seemed to be happy for his poor stomach.

Wen Xiao waited until he finished two bowls of porridge and rested for a long time before he was allowed to go to bed.

Although his body didn't get enough rest, he looked much better. Now he was holding Wen Xiao's sleeve wrongly and didn't want her to leave.

"I just went back to change my pajamas..." Wen Xiao reluctantly pulled his sleeve back. "Go and lie in the house first."

Qiao Ye nods, but his body doesn't move. He stands in place and watches Wen Xiao go out.

Wen Xiao quickly changed his clothes and returned to the living room opposite the door. As expected, the man was still standing in place, staring at the direction of the door without blinking. He didn't mean to go back to the house to have a rest.

At the moment when he saw Wen Xiao coming back, he showed a smile on his face, walked quickly to Wen Xiao, grabbed her wrist and walked to the bedroom.

"Why are you in such a hurry, I can't run..." Wen Xiao muttered softly, letting the man pull himself into the bedroom.

Qiao Ye didn't turn on the light. He directly hugged Wen Xiao and lay down on the bed. His head was buried in her shoulder socket. His hands tightly hugged her waist, just like a big dog attached to its owner. He wouldn't let go of it.

Wen Xiao sighed helplessly, but she could only let him do it. Until the man's hand explored into his clothes irregularly, she couldn't bear to whisper, "be honest and sleep well! Otherwise I'll go back!"

Qiao Ye was completely honest. He put his hand on the girl's waist in an orderly manner, looking like "I'm very obedient and obedient".

A few minutes later, the man's breathing became even and long, and it was obvious that he had fallen asleep.

A person who sleeps very little on weekdays has fallen asleep in such a short time. I really don't know how he came over these two days.

Wen Xiaoben was not sleepy, but listening to the rhythmic breathing of men, she gradually entered a dream.