"Aunt Hong didn't serve you to have a meal?"

A man's slightly displeased voice came.

She was shocked when she saw Jin Zhanheng suddenly come in. Fortunately, she didn't remove the gauze on her right hand for dinner, otherwise she would have been found to have healed by her hand:

"...Oh, I asked her to go to dinner by herself. I'm fine, I can eat it myself."

Jin Zhanheng dragged a chair, sat down, picked up the bowl where she was holding the rice, and then picked up the spoon.

Lan Yuci asked with concern: "Mr. Jin, are you hungry too?"

Jin Zhanheng: “…”

Handed a spoonful of rice to her mouth.

"..." Lan Youci then figured out his intention, "No need, Mr. Jin."

"Obe obedient, open your mouth."

Her heart twitched slightly again.

But somehow, he swallowed the rice.

A meal finally ended.

To be honest, this is the most uneasy and difficult meal that Lan Youci has had since eaten by himself.

After the last bite, he hurriedly said, "I'm full. Thank you Mr. Jin..."

Jin Zhanheng took out a piece of paper from the paper and wiped her mouth.

She didn't dare to move.

"It's me that I didn't take good care of you. You are my distinguished guest, but you were injured. Don't worry, Lin Yun, I said that she won't cause trouble for you again." He still didn't think there was anything wrong with wiping her mouth, and he said lightly: "I will take responsibility for your hands to the end."

"It's okay, I have insurance. Mr. Jin doesn't need to be responsible." The national antique restoration expert, both hands and eyes, is very valuable, and has also been insured.

When he saw her rejecting him in disguise, he said nothing, and said, "I won't be working these days. Whether it's eating, bathing, clothes, or anything, I'll ask Aunt Hong to help you."

Although she wanted to finish it quickly and go home early, since her current hand was 'injured' and she really couldn't work, so she had to nod: "I know."

While he was talking, he wiped her mouth, slid his fingers down, and his thumb rubbed against her chin.

She seemed to be hit by something in her heart and was stunned for a moment.

Jing Yu... seems to have this habitual small move?

In his dream, he treated himself like this.

"What's wrong?" The man noticed her loss.

"Nothing." Come back to his senses.

Fortunately, at this moment, a ball of white entered the eyes of the two people silently.

Lan Youci hurried over, squatted down, and touched the cat's back with his left hand: "Cream, why are you here?"

The cat arched his back comfortably and stretched out a standard yoga style Japanese style.

Seeing that she liked her, Jin Zhanheng's deep eyes relaxed a lot: "Cream?"

"Well, the name I just named...If it's not good, I'll change it."

"This is your cat, you can call whatever you want."

Then she remembered something and tentatively: "How do you know I like cats?"

He was very steady: "My sister also raises cats. I guess girls won't hate them."

It seems that it makes sense to say this...

She saw the creamy breasts humming, as if she wanted to beg for a hug, and held the cream in her left hand.

He was afraid that the cream would be too heavy and would touch her injured hand, so he raised his foot and helped her pick up the cream.

The creamy big tail rubbed against his arm.

She looked at the skin of his forearm and immediately a slightly raised red mark appeared, surprised:

"Mr. Jin, why are you red?"

He glanced at it before putting the cream down.
Chapter completed!