C8 The Taste Is Good

"Then who will help me rub my back?" Jian Nian quickly grabbed onto him and realized that his body was still trembling. He laughed mischievously, "Why are you so nervous?"

Duan Yov heard his laughter and was even more worried. He tried so hard to pull his hand away, but he didn't expect this guy to be so strong.

"I'm not nervous." He still stubbornly retorted.

Jian Nian answered with a long tone and nodded. "Then why are you running? Stop wasting time."

I didn't run.

Duan Yov was about to retort, but when he raised his head and saw Jian Nian's faint smile across his bangs, he couldn't help but be stunned. He thought that this person looked pretty good when he smiled.

It seemed like she was a bit closer to the hospital, but she wasn't as scary as when she was in the hospital …

Jian Nian could not see his expression, but seeing that he was no longer struggling, he relaxed and began to untie his belt. Suddenly, he thought of something and looked at him: "You, could it be that you're Broken Sleeve?"

The moment he said that, Jian Nian's eyes flashed. It was as if a door had been closed, and he had actually run out and disappeared.

This was truly a situation where there was nothing to worry about.

Wasn't it just a question? Was there a need for such a huge reaction?

It was only a broken sleeve, so it was quite common for them. What was there to be surprised about?

However, children loved face, and Jian Nian had already taken off half of his clothes. There was also a woman outside, it was too troublesome for him to get dressed again.

Forget it, let him calm down for a while.

Jian Nian took a bath for a while and changed his clothes after confirming that there was no strong medical smell on his body. However, the clothes were a bit narrow and seemed to belong to Duan Yov.

He barely managed to put on some clothes as he walked out, and he smelled the fragrance of food.

He took a deep breath and walked into the living room to find Duan Yov sitting there motionlessly with the chopsticks in his hand, like a statue.

Jian Nian walked over to tease him and held his hand. Duan Yov shook it and before he could react, Jian Nian grabbed his palm and stuffed the food that the nanny had left on the table into his own mouth.

"The taste is not bad."

Because of the shower, Jian Nian had a faint fragrance on his body. When it landed on Duan Yov's nose, it felt like medicine, causing his head to heat up even more.

He finished with a casual comment, but his voice sounded so clear and melodious.

Duan Yov was a little dazed as he stood there blankly, turning into a statue once again.

It was as if the shaking when Jian Nian held his hand was just an illusion.

Since he didn't want to resist, Jian Nian didn't want to let him go. He picked up another chopstick and brought it to Duan Yov's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Hearing the sound, Duan Yov subconsciously opened his mouth. He finally came back to his senses the moment the hot dish was in his mouth.

Feeling his face burning, Zhang Xuan shook his hands, trying his best to free himself.

Jian Nian snorted and stopped teasing him.

Duan Yov stood up from his seat like a puppy whose tail was stepped on.

He secretly glanced at Jian Nian's expression through his hair and saw a faint smile on his face. Jian Nian felt his heart go numb and he couldn't speak properly: "I, I, will go take a bath."

Jian Nian felt quite amused when he saw the fleeing figure.

He sat in Duan Yov's seat and picked up his chopsticks. Although he didn't show any expression on his face, he was a little pleased with himself.

The most effective strategy was to attack the heart.

It's easy to be shy when a child is a child.

Duan Yov carried the clothes to the bathroom. When he saw the clothes that had been changed by Jian Nian in the corner, he felt like a little deer running around in his heart. His hands were trembling as he picked them up.