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    When Xiao Rong was about to say something else, the servants had already gone upstairs with the cooked meals.

    "Madam, this is the porridge you want."

    Song Chujiu took it and said, "Give it to me."

    "Okay, ma'am."

    Song Chujiu returned to Xiao Moqing's room with porridge in his hands.

    Jingze has left, and all the documents and information on the table are gone, leaving only a treatment plan she made.

    At this moment, Xiao Moqing was holding this treatment plan and looking at it carefully.

    This treatment plan was handwritten by her on the spur of the moment.

    Now, Xiao Moqing looked at her with a serious expression, and Song Chujiu's pretty face felt inexplicably warm.

    She stepped forward and snatched the paper from Xiao Moqing's hand.

    "Xiao Moqing, it's time for you to eat."

    Xiao Moqing raised his head and looked at her with dark eyes that had some unknown meaning.

    ¡°The plan was drawn up perfectly and the writing was beautiful.¡±

    "I feel so horrified to hear such words coming from your mouth."

    In her memory, it seemed that she had never heard any praise from him.

    The corners of Xiao Moqing's lips raised a slight arc, "I know."

    Song Chujiu looked at him in surprise, "What do you know?"

    "I will praise you often in the future."

    ""

    Song Chujiu was speechless for a long time, "Xiao Moqing, you must be a straight man."

    Porridge is millet porridge that nourishes the stomach. The chefs of the Xiao family are very skilled in cooking. Not only does it look great, but the smell is also very fragrant.

    Song Chujiu tested the temperature and found it was moderate but not too hot. Then he said, "The temperature is good enough for your mouth. Let's eat."

    Xiao Moqing¡¯s diet was irregular, and Song Chujiu strictly customized the time for his three meals.

    Xiao Moqing glanced at it, but made no move.

    "Song Chujiu, I just woke up today."

    Song Chujiu looked at him, "So?"

    ¡°My body doesn¡¯t have much strength.¡±

    Song Chujiu was stunned for a few seconds before he understood what Xiao Moqing meant.

    "You want me to feed you?"

    "Shouldn't it be?"

    Song Chujiu stood silently for a while, took a deep breath, and picked up the porridge on the side.

    She took a mouthful with a spoon and handed it to Xiao Moqing's lips.

    To be honest, this was the first time in Song Chujiu¡¯s life to feed someone, so his movements were inevitably a bit stiff and unfamiliar.

    Her lips were pursed tightly, with a bit of reluctance in her eyes.

    But even so, she still didn¡¯t say anything.

    Xiao Moqing's deep black eyes were like the vast night sky. When he looked at Song Chujiu's actions, his starry eyes shone lightly.

    After Xiao Moqing finished taking a bite, Song Chujiu took another spoonful and brought it to Xiao Moqing's lips.

    Xiao Moqing said calmly: "It's too hot."

    Song Chujiu tightened his hands, calmed down his emotions, and blew on the porridge in the spoon.

    It was brought to Xiao Moqing's lips again, and Xiao Moqing ate it cooperatively.

    Song Chujiu relaxed until the bowl in his hand gradually bottomed out.

    When she was about to walk out with the bowl, a man's deep and cold voice came from behind.

    "etc."

    Song Chujiu turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t like sweets, so I asked the kitchen not to put any sugar in the future.¡±

    "knew."

    Song Chujiu opened the door and walked out.

    An hour later, she appeared at the door of Xiao Moqing's room on time.

    She held a glass of water and medicine in her hand.

    Knocked on the door, but no one answered.

    Song Chujiu simply opened the door and walked in.

    The sunshine outside the window slanted and hit the man's handsome and fair face, seeming to cast a veil over him, hazy and unreal.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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