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What kind of taste was this chicken soup? From beginning to end, An Xiaoxiao had never tasted it.

"How about I do it myself?" This was the third time An Xiao had asked for a "request." Qin Zian didn't have any expression, and his feeding of the soup was still proceeding in an orderly manner.

A silent objection!

An Xiaochu felt even more uncomfortable. As long as the matter was buried in the heart of a person, it would be easy for them to lose their focus. So when Qin Zian brought the spoon to her mouth once again, she paused and the soup naturally splashed onto the back of his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Causing trouble. Qin Zian had a good attitude towards her today, but that didn't mean that he would continue to be like this! An Xiaochu's heart followed Qin Zian's movements to the highest point in an instant.

He put down the bowl of soup. It couldn't be about to explode, could it? Then what should she do to continue apologizing? An Xiao's heart was in a mess, she was filled with fear of what was going to happen in the next second.

"Why are you so nervous? Sit down." Qin ZiAng looked at An Xiao's figure that was almost about to jump up from the chair. He frowned and spoke with a much deeper tone.

Was she that afraid of him? It's just a little bit of soup, is there a need? Could it be just like what Uncle Yao had said, that he was usually too harsh towards her, causing her to become nervous whenever she heard the slightest movement?

Taking the opportunity to wipe his hands with a napkin, Son of Qin slightly lowered his head, not letting the perplexity in his eyes show in front of An Xiaoxi.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were still calm and his expression was normal. There was no signs of it going away. An Xiaoxiao was puzzled. Hadn't his voice changed just now? How could he have recovered so quickly?

As the white porcelain spoon was placed in front of her mouth, An Xiaochu didn't dare to be distracted as she obediently opened her mouth. A pair of eyes full of doubt fell on Qin Zian's face.

Needless to say, this Qin Zian looked very gentle. Moreover, this kind of gentleness was different from the warmth that came from within the bones of Su Di. It gave people a feeling of warmth that was emitted from within the chilliness.

Perhaps it was because of the huge disparity between the two, but instead, it looked even more attractive.

An Xiaochu had unconsciously blended into the gentle atmosphere created by Qin Zian.

An Xiaochu's gaze was burning. Qin Zian could naturally feel it, but he did not make a sound. Occasionally, he would raise his eyes and meet An Xiaochu's gaze in the air, and then look away as if nothing had happened. It was extremely natural. It was unknown whether or not An Xiao was infected by Qin Zian's freedom. Slowly, the awkwardness in her heart was put down. When she met Qin Zian's eyes, the inside was clear.

— —

After dinner, Qin Zian went upstairs. An Xiaochu was sitting alone on a chair in the dining room, and it was unknown what she was thinking about. Steward Yao stood beside her for a long time, but she didn't notice.

"Xiao Chu, come back to your senses." Helpless, Housekeeper Yao could only pat An Xiaochu on the shoulder to remind her.

"Ugh …" "Uncle Yao, what happened?" This scared her to death. An Xiaochu was still in a state of shock as he looked at the smiling face of Housekeeper Yao.

"I'll take you somewhere. Come." Seeing that An Xiao had just come back to her senses, the smile on Steward Yao's face became even more cheerful. He saw it from the kitchen just now. The young master personally fed the soup to An Xiaoxiao. This was a good thing!

"Where to?" An Xiaochu helplessly followed behind Steward Yao as they ascended the stairs to the second floor.

This villa had a living area for servants and guests on the first floor. Qin Zian's private activities were all on the second floor and above. Why did Steward Yao bring him to the second floor?

An Xiaochu had a hundred questions in her mind.

"You'll know when we get there, Xiaochu. Uncle Yao knew from the very beginning that you were extraordinary. I didn't expect this old man to have such good judgement." As they walked, Butler Yao and An Xiaochu chatted casually. However, how could she not understand this topic?

An Xiao responded with a smile. Her eyes swept across the layout of the second floor. Not far ahead was Qin Zian's room. Housekeeper Yao wouldn't bring her to his room, would he?

"Alright, it's here! "Let's see if you like it or not. Tell Uncle Yao if he's satisfied and I'll get someone to fix it for you."

Steward Yao stopped when he was just one door away from Qin Zian's room. With a flick of his wrist, he opened the door.

"Uncle Yao, what do you mean?" Uncle Yao, what do you mean? An Xiaochu locked gazes with Housekeeper Yao's smiling face, frowning as she stood motionlessly in front of the door.

"This is Young Master's intention, I am only carrying it out. If you have any questions, you can ask Young Master. Come, go in and take a look.

Steward Yao gave her a brief explanation before grabbing An Xiaochu's arm and led her into the room.

Rice color and main color, goose yellow as an ornamental color, appears the whole space elegant yet not lack of warmth. There was also a huge French window in front of him. Layers of thin, yellow muslin hung down, adding to the romantic and beautiful atmosphere of the room.

Compared to her previous little room, it was undoubtedly many times better.

"Why did Qin Zian change rooms for me?" An Xiaochu's gaze fell onto the brightest shade of red in the room as she asked doubtfully.

The flowers in the white porcelain vase looked very familiar, as if they were the red roses that Qin Zian had picked in the garden.

"Of course it's a surprise for you. How is it? Do you still like it?"

This was a pleasant surprise!

Steward Yao stood by the door, secretly feeling pleased with himself as he followed An Xiaochu's gaze and glanced at the bright flowers. It seemed that this old man understood the thoughts of a youngster!

— —

Steward Yao left. An Xiaoxiao was lying on the soft, brand-new bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. He didn't know if it was because she was in bed, but after tossing and turning for a long time, An Xiaoxiao finally sat up on the bed like a carp.

Everything in this room was very unfamiliar to her, just like her understanding of Qin Zian.

Wasn't he a noble and cold person to the bone? Why was he first helping her peel an apple, then carrying her out of the hospital? He even sent her back to her room, caring about her, fed her some soup, and arranged a new room …

His eyes, warm as spring, were still floating in her mind.

Was it because her understanding of Qin Zian was not thorough enough? Is that right? An Xiaochu's face revealed a difficult expression. She couldn't understand what was going on!

"So annoying …" As he mumbled to himself, An Xiaochu got up from the bed and walked around the room in boredom. No matter how big the room was, it was just this small amount of space. As she walked, An Xiaochu became even more annoyed.

He opened the door and subconsciously looked to the left. The door to Qin Zian's room was closed. It was already so late, it seemed like he had rested.

An Xiaochu quietly left the room and dragged her slippers, wanting to take a look outside.

As they neared the stairs, An Xiao noticed that there was a bit of light in the darkness to her right. That was Qin Zian's study. In other words, he was still working!

It's the middle of the night. Relying on his young age, he really did not take his body seriously!

An Xiao lowered her head and gently stepped on the stairs, afraid that she would accidentally disturb someone who was still working.

It was a spring night at the end of May. The sky was filled with twinkling stars that adorned the entire dusky world. When the breeze blew, An Xiao subconsciously wrapped her pajamas around her. It was still a little cold!

After standing there for a while, An Xiao felt her hands and feet go cold. Back inside, the light from the crack in the door was still there.

This was the first time An Xiao had seen Qin Zian work so late.

and so on...

A bold thought flashed through her mind, causing An Xiaoxiao to stop in her tracks as she returned to her room.

Qin Zian didn't go to work this morning to stay with her in the hospital. Was he rushing his delayed work?

He was the president of the Honorary International Morning. Every minute was precious, let alone an entire morning! If she let him work overtime and go to sleep, wouldn't she feel heartless?

After hesitating on the spot for a few seconds, An Xiao moved her feet and headed towards the kitchen.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Qin Zian pinched the center of his brows, his clear eyes filled with fatigue.

"Enter." It was already past one o'clock, no wonder he had a headache.

"About that, can you open the door for me?" The girl's clear and beautiful voice was especially obvious in the silence. It was An Xiaochu's voice!

The hand that the son of Qin had used to massage his temple froze. A strange look flashed in his eyes, but his movements were extremely cooperative.

He quickly went over to open the door, and sure enough, it was An Xiaochu standing outside.

"It's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?" His gaze wandered over the tray in An Xiao's hands as he asked in an extremely good mood.

"I made you a supper. Do you want some?" With Qin Zian's warmth during the day, An Xiaochu's instinctive fear of Qin Zian had eased quite a bit.

Naturally, she handed over the tray in her hands to him. An Xiaochu's eyes were filled with anticipation as she looked at Qin ZiAng.

"But I still have a lot of work to do." Qin Zian glanced at the messy desk with difficulty and said with a deep voice.

"Ah?" Did I disturb you? " She originally wanted to make some supper for Qin Zian, but she didn't expect to do such a bad thing. An Xiaoxiao stood on the spot in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Sorry, I'm leaving now." If he stayed behind any longer, he wouldn't be able to understand the meaning behind the other's eyes.

"Wait, I'm not finished yet, why are you in such a hurry!?" I'm starving and I'm going to do the rest of the work. "

Qin Zian had originally been teasing An Xiaochu on purpose. He hadn't thought that she would actually take it seriously.

"You mean you want to eat this?" An Xiaochu stopped and asked happily. Seeing Qin Zian nod his head affirmatively, the smile on her face became even more pronounced.

"Come in." Qin Zian took the tray from An Xiaochu and slightly raised his chin, indicating for An Xiaoxiao to enter.

She was here to send off the supper. Why would she go in? An Xiaochu hesitated for a few seconds, but finally gave in under the urging gaze of Qin Zian.

"You didn't sleep that late? Are you just making me a midnight snack?" Qin Zian fiddled with the noodles in the bowl. There were white noodles, red tomatoes, yellow eggs, and green onions. It was exactly the same as the bowl of noodles he had eaten at An Xiao's house.

"Of course not, I was just passing by. By the way, do you understand?"