Chapter 2677: Want to get close

Yue Zheng suffers from viral fever and is prone to repeated fever. He needs to drink plenty of water and rest and take targeted treatment after blood tests.
However, Yue Zheng was not Qiao Mu'er who was in a coma, did not cooperate with the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, and did not like to be disturbed.
After knowing that Qiao Muer was about to wake up in recovery, he already felt a slight fever in his body.
So at that time, Yue Zheng went up to the room on the third floor and ordered Meng Fang to tell others that he had left, let alone tell Qiao Mu'er that he had appeared.
However, at this moment, the less affected by Meng's bitter persuasion, he was leaning on the bedside and swallowing the porridge that Qiao Muer brought to his mouth.
Obviously half an hour ago, he didn't think Meng was in the way, drove the people off, and declared that he was not allowed to come in.
And now, Qiao Muer has not only caused him trouble.
Let him drink porridge obediently.
Hiding secretly behind the closet and caring (peeking) at the young master through the gap in the closet, Meng Fang felt that his heart was deeply hit.
Master is really a double standard of favoritism, huh!
And even if Yue Zheng felt someone behind the closet at this moment, he had no time to take care of it.
His deep blue and deep phoenix eyes were staring tightly, the white and delicate little face magnified before his eyes.
Qiao Mu'er was personally feeding the porridge to Yue Zheng's mouth.
The distance between the two of them was very close, and she could feel the more focused and deep gaze.
But Qiao Mu'er was like a okay person, scooping the porridge in a small porcelain bowl seriously.
Blow to the right temperature one by one, and then deliver it.
"...It's still a bit hot." Yue Zheng said in a deep magnetic voice, looking at the spoonful of porridge that was handed over again.
Qiao Mu'er's active care made him faintly happy.
But besides taking care of him, Mu'er's attitude didn't have unnecessary intimacy, not even extra soft and some words.
Yue Zheng originally had self-esteem, and didn't want Qiao Mu'er to appear here because of sympathy and pity.
But now, he suddenly felt that even sympathy and compassion were good.
As long as Mu'er is willing to get close to him, talk to him, look at him with those moist and clear apricot eyes, and smile at him with pears.
"Is it hot?" Qiao Mu'er raised her eyebrows slightly, and finally raised her eyes to face Yue Zheng.
She didn't know Yue Zheng's psychology at the moment, she did not suspect that he had his pink lips pouted, and then blew on the porridge.
Seeing Qiao Mu'er's soft, sparkling and pink lips, she made a gesture similar to inviting a kiss.
The deeper and deeper cold pupil was slightly gloomy.
"Okay, it's okay." Qiao Mu'er finished the porridge and brought the spoon to his lips again.
Yue Zheng had no excuses this time, so he could only open his mouth and swallow.
For the first time, the fewer people with cold and impermanent character find that the white porridge can also taste a sweet taste.
For the first time, Yue Zheng hoped that this bowl of porridge could be drunk for a lifetime.
However, Qiao Mu'er fed up a bowl of white porridge and ate it all into Yue Zheng's stomach.
Qiao Mu'er took the bowl and got up.
The brighter blue phoenix eyes moved upward with her getting up, and her gaze seemed to freeze on her.
For a moment, Yue Zheng wanted to speak and leave Qiao Mu'er.
But suddenly, I don't know what excuse to use.
It is not that the younger master cannot think of an excuse, but that he has no stand to stay.
If it hadn't been for Mu'er to come upstairs by himself and appear in front of him, he would never know what kind of position he would use to face her.
After all, the person who hurt her deeply and pushed her love farther and farther was himself.
[Busy today, around 19:00 in the next chapter]