Chapter 2090 Let me take a bite (19)
Qin Shen carefully carried him back to the bed.
Tuck in the quilt carefully.
The self-blame on his face deepened.
Knowing that she is weak, he let her stand outside the door for so long.
Blame him for being too stingy.
If she is willing to go out, then go out.
As long as he can come back safely, why does he interfere?
Besides, with her appearance, it was obvious that she was out on business.
He still loses his temper with her? Too much!
Qin Shen fell into deep self-blame for his actions.
He lowered his head, without saying a word, his eyes were listlessly looking at Yuanqian's pale little face.
The guilt almost filled his chest.
Even, even the room fell into a weird atmosphere.
It was silent.
【…】Xiao Lingling was lying in the space, amazed at this situation.
It never expected that the big boss sold badly, but he was also a good player.
Oh, not right.
Boss didn't do anything, she just passed out.
It watched Qin Shen take all the responsibility on him, and it wanted to come out and tell him, don't do this, it's really not your fault.
The boss of the other family stood outside the door for less than five minutes.
What the hell...
It never knew that a man's imagination can be so rich.
Simply poisonous.
It deeply feels that in the future, Qin Shen will definitely be eaten by Yuan Qian to death, forget it, and can't bear to look directly at him.
It's better to withdraw, and continue to hold its fried chicken.
After a while.
Yuan Qian slowly opened his eyes.
Looked at Qin Shen with a tired face.
The faint light shone on him through the window, but it couldn't illuminate his face no matter what.
It seems that there is an extra layer of water mist, which makes it difficult to see clearly.
Raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, then looked at Qin Shen again.
The hazy feeling disappeared, she looked at him, her voice was a little weak, "It made you worry."
"..." Qin Shen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.
Want to speak but stop, stop talking but want.
He got up, turned his head and left, leaving a muffled sentence, "I'll make you something to eat."
After that figure left, Yuanqian let out a long sigh of relief.
This time, she really isn't acting miserable.
Before he had time to show his misery, his body was so weak that he passed out.
This feeling…
Really torture.
She is very clear about her physical condition, she must eat now.
Flying around and fighting, wasting a lot of energy.
With insufficient physical strength, she was almost overdrawing her life.
Yuan Qian let out a long sigh.
Going to sit up from the bed.
The next moment.
Qin Shen brought a bowl of porridge and walked in.
The seductive fragrance makes Yuanqian's stomach growl, which is a kind of longing from the bottom of his heart.
She looked at the bowl of porridge that was getting closer and closer to her, and her face became colder and colder.
The clamor in his body became more and more fierce.
Qin Shen sat beside her bed, stirring the porridge in the bowl with a white porcelain spoon.
Hot air came out in puffs, enveloping his cheeks.
In Yuanqian's view, it is extraordinarily unreal, like an illusion.
And the bowl of porridge in front of her eyes hooked her even more.
His body leaned forward almost uncontrollably, wishing he could swallow all the steaming porridge.
That kind of longing, that kind of clamor that exudes from the bones.
Yuanqian is too familiar.
She felt this way when she first saw Qin Shen.
His blood—for her, and even the entire blood race, has a fatal attraction.
And that bowl of porridge—no doubt, was also mixed with his blood.
(end of this chapter)