Little Seven yawned and opened his eyes. After sleeping enough, she felt much better.
Eh? This blanket didn't seem to be hers. She felt that her blanket was pink and this one was blue. He looked around again. This place was a little familiar. Where was it?
At this moment, Yan Bin pushed the door open with a bowl in his hands. Seeing that she was awake, he strode over and placed the porridge on the table." You're awake?”
Little Seven saw his gentle expression and could only nod in a daze.
Yan Bin checked her temperature. She had returned to normal, so he was relieved.
"You slept for a long time. Are you hungry? I asked Aunt Wang to cook porridge for you." Yan Bin helped her sit up.
She watched as he blew on the porridge to cool it down and brought it to her mouth. He actually wanted to feed her. Little Seven was stunned.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to eat? Even if you don't want to eat, you have to eat a little. You haven't eaten for a day.”Yan Bin became a chatterbox.
Little Seven looked at him in confusion and obediently opened her mouth to eat the porridge. What happened to him? Did something happen? He should have caught a cold. Could it be a terminal illness? Otherwise, why would he change his attitude overnight?
After quietly feeding her, he asked," Are you full? Do you want more porridge?"
Little Seven shook her head. She had no appetite when she was sick, and eating a bowl was already very full.
Yan Bin placed the bowl on the table and took a tissue to gently wipe the leftovers from her mouth.
This time, Little Seven was really frightened. She remembered that they were like enemies yesterday. Why now…
Seeing that she was staring at him with her eyes wide open, he stroked her hair in amusement." Get up and walk. It's time to exercise after sleeping for a day."”
Before she could answer, he carried her up. Little Seven exclaimed and quickly hugged his neck." What are you doing?”
"I'll carry you down for a walk." Yan Bin went downstairs and put her down.
Little Seven looked at the sky outside and realized that it was already dark. No wonder she didn't see the servants. It was already so late.
"I'll make you a glass of milk." He walked to the bar counter.
"…Oh…Thank you." Little Seven was still not used to his gentleness. She still had some recollection of last night. She remembered calling his name all the time, and then she remembered the warmth in his arms. Her ears turned red.
She didn't sit down. She stood there and looked at him, who was busy at the bar counter. Under the comfortable light, he rolled up his sleeves to his arms. His usually expressionless face now had a curved smile. Her heart was warm. They hadn't changed. He was still the Brother Yanbin who doted on her. Then why had they been at war for the past two years? Oh…it was because he only treated her as his sister and still wanted to marry her.
After making the milk, Yan Bin walked over to Little Seven with the milk in his hand. She felt that he was really good-looking at this moment. Three buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his beautiful collarbone. His sleeves were rolled up, and he looked wild and sexy. However, the milk in his hand made him feel gentle.
He did not give her the milk directly. Instead, he reached out to hold her hand and placed the warm milk on her slightly cold palm.
Little Seven was embarrassed. Was this a beauty trap? He was going to have a nosebleed. In order to hide her shyness, she quickly raised her hand and took a big gulp of milk to calm her pounding heart.
Yan Bin couldn't help but laugh when he saw the white marks around her mouth. He leaned over to help her clean the milk from her mouth. Xiao Qi was shocked. At this moment, it could no longer be described as shocked. The person she had liked for so many years suddenly kissed her under such circumstances. She felt that her expression was already too refined. She wanted to scream.
The cup fell from their hands, and the remaining milk scattered under their feet, dyeing the white carpet a layer of darkness.
After he finished the milk by her mouth, he saw Little Seven's frightened look and could not help but kiss her again. It turned out that he had really wanted to treat her like this for a long time.
Suddenly, he tasted a hint of saltiness. He saw Little Seven crying silently. Panicking, he reached out to wipe her tears and apologized profusely.
"Don't cry. If you don't like it, I won't treat you like this anymore. Don't cry.”
Seeing the flustered Yan Bin, Little Seven cried even louder. Her crying did not appease her hatred as she raised her hand and punched his chest.
"You bastard, if you don't like me, then don't be so gentle to me. If you don't like me, then don't say anything about marrying me.”She was clearly so happy that she was crying, but she was accusing him.
" I'm sorry…Little Seven." Yan Bin hugged her tightly." Let's…fall in love." I'm officially asking you to be my girlfriend.”
Little Seven suddenly stopped crying and looked at him in surprise. What…was he saying? Girlfriend? Falling in love? Was he confessing?
Yan Bin hugged her tightly again, not letting her see the embarrassment on his face." Little Qi, can you be my girlfriend?”He didn't want to be just an older brother.
Little Seven cried again. She really liked him, really liked him. Was she sick? Was she hallucinating? But his temperature was so real.
He nodded.
She knew that no matter what he said to her at this moment, she would nod. Did he like her a little? Did she really not have to break off the engagement and leave him? Did she really not have to watch him walk down the aisle with another woman?
Yan Bin saw her nod in his arms, and his beating heart calmed down. After missing out on so many years, it was fortunate that he did not lose her heart.
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