Then, put it in a food box and prepare to take it out.
"What?"
Seeing her actions, Jun Aohan stopped immediately.
"Take it out and throw it away."
Ye Qingli said strangely.
"When the porridge is cold, it won't taste good."
She thought Jun Aohan didn't drink enough.
"You should drink so much now, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach. Anyway, I have written the recipe to your kitchen. Just ask your cook to make it for you later."
Anyway, I drank two-thirds of the porridge.
Once those tonics are left out for a long time and become cold, their medicinal properties will change.
If you drink it, it will be harmful to your body.
"no!"
Jun Aohan immediately protested.
He glared at Ye Qingli.
"This is the porridge you made. I can't bear to throw it away."
He jumped out of bed, and then, like a treasure, he held the food box in his arms.
It's like a child who is in desperate need of love, extremely precious, guarding his only toy.
Seeing his child-like expression.
Ye Qingli couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
"You really like it that much?"
"Um."
Jun Aohan raised his eyebrows proudly.
He was reluctant to throw away anything made from his green glass, even if it was pig food.
What's more, is it such a delicious thing?
He hid the porridge in a cupboard under the bed like a treasure.
"It will go rancid."
Ye Qingli reminded him kindly.
"You can't let others discover it, otherwise, I won't be able to drink the porridge made by my Qingli."
He put it in carefully, then patted it again before leaning back on the bed with satisfaction.
Ye Qingli was sitting on the edge.
Then, she discovered that Jun Aohan's extremely hot eyes kept looking at her.
The sight made her whole body feel hot.
She gave him a very angry look.
"Why do you always look at me like this?"
"The king is thinking about a question."
Jun Aohan frowned in a nice gesture.
Said very seriously.
"what is the problem?"
Ye Qingli's curiosity was indeed aroused by him.
It must be a very important matter for him to think about it so seriously, right?
"I am thinking, why does my Qingli look so beautiful no matter what time and from which angle?"
Jun Aohan looked into her eyes seriously.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
It evokes a nice arc.
The eyes, which are like dots of ink, reflect a crystal clear and beautiful light.
"Hate……"
Ye Qingli's face couldn't help but blush.
She finally discovered it.
Although this man is usually dull and rigid.
But if you talk about love seriously.
Definitely the level of a love saint.
Can make her faint.
That's why his charm is so powerful.
He is really a guy that people both love and hate.
While saying this, Jun Aohan inadvertently moved closer to Ye Qingli.
Then, one of his hands took Ye Qingli's little hand.
The soft and lubricated little hand fell into his palm.
Jun Aohan suddenly felt his body heat up.
Ye Qingli looked at him angrily.
However, he did not take his hand out.
"I really don't know when you learned to be so glib."
"Originally I wasn't like this, but as soon as I got close to you, I learned it. This is called self-taught without a teacher, right?"
Jun Aohan said with a smile.
