Vol 2 Chapter 809: , Feed Xiaokong, drink porridge
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Two Dimensional Journey
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- 2021-03-03 03:39:53
On the other side, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after walking out of the room.
Although he faintly knew that Xiaokong liked him a little bit, he always thought that Xiaokong's kind of liking for himself was simply the liking of his big brother and the care he had taken during this period of time, so she couldn't help being Some rely on the kind of nostalgic feeling of myself.
However, I did not expect it to be.
Xiao Kong confessed to himself at this time.
And by that look, it is not the kind of like that Zhang Xiang thinks, but the kind of like that girls have for boys.
This made Zhang Xiang undoubtedly feel a little caught off guard.
It is not a trivial matter that his niece likes himself.
Although Xiao Kong was not his niece, he never thought about starting an attack on his niece.
He has always regarded the three of Xiaokong as his niece, or his daughter is more suitable.
However, at this moment after Xiao Kong confessed to himself.
Zhang Xiang felt a little confused and didn't know what to do.
Because, he suddenly discovered that his relationship with Xiao Kong was not really what he had imagined, but only the feelings for his niece or daughter.
In addition to such feelings, there are other feelings in him.
The shy look of Xiaokong, the look of a good wife and mother when he was taking care of the young chicks, the look of anger, the look of anger, and the look of her warm smile all echoed in Zhang Xiang's mind.
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He suddenly remembered that in the eyes of outsiders, they are still nieces and uncles, and they are not able to produce other feelings other than family affection.
And if they two are together.
Will Miwa and Xiao Hina agree?
Even after agreeing, how should they get along?
All of this floated through Zhang Xiang's mind, making him hesitate.
Because of this, he just pretended that he didn't see Xiao Kong's sincerity, and just treated her words as dreams.
And then he asked in embarrassment to come out and get good porridge, also because of this reason.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiang couldn't help sighing.
‘Knock it to the bow of the ship and be straight...’ Zhang Xiang thought like this.
Afterwards, he walked towards the kitchen, turned off the flame of the gas stove, put a bowl of porridge on top of the plate, and sent it to the room.
And in the room at this time, Xiao Kong was sitting curled up on the bed, holding his feet in his hands, watching the faint sunlight penetrating in through the window with a little distracted eyes.
Zhang Xiang opened the door and walked in.
As he walked in with the plate, the fragrance radiating from the ceramic bowl suddenly drifted across the room.
"Hungry..." Zhang Xiang smiled and walked in with the plate, and asked Xiao Kong who was looking here.
However, facing Zhang Xiang's question.
I don't know if it was because of shyness or she was a little angry. Zhang Xiang actually treated her confession as a dream talk and was a little angry.
"Not hungry..." Xiaokong shook his head slightly.
But at the next moment.
Xiaokong's stomach betrayed her and made a cry of hunger in time.
This sound was originally not loud, but the room was very quiet at this time, there was nothing except Zhang Xiang's footsteps.
Therefore, this burst of sound is very attractive.
And listening to the sound from his stomach, then listening to Zhang Xiang's words.
A shy look flashed across Xiao Kong's face, and his right hand stroked his stomach.
At this time, her belly is already very hungry.
However, looking at Xiaokong's childlike behavior, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but smile.
"It's okay if you are not hungry, but you have not eaten two meals. You still have to eat something." Zhang Xiang smiled, walked to the bed and put the plate on the bedside table next to him.
At the same time, he also held up the ceramic bowl with the freshly cooked lean meat porridge in the plate, and brought it to Xiao Kong's mouth.
Faced with Zhang Xiang's careful care, Xiao Kong blushed and took the bowl of porridge and took a sip.
However, because Xiaokong drank a little fast, he was scalded.
"Ah... it's hot..." Xiao Kong frowned slightly, and stuck out his hot little tongue.
"Is it hot? Come on, let me blow for you..." Zhang Xiang frowned slightly.
Immediately, before Xiaokong had fully reacted, he shook his hand to refuse something, and took the ceramic bowl in her hand.
"Come on, ah..." Zhang Xiang scooped up a small spoon of porridge, blew it slightly, and delivered it to Xiao Kong's mouth.
And watching Zhang Xiang's action, Xiao Kong's cheeks could not help but a layer of blush appeared.
"Brother, he wants to feed me... He also blows the porridge cold for me... This, this is something that lovers can only do? Xiao Kong was thinking wildly, the more he thought about it, the more ruddy his face became.
"Then, that, I'll do it myself..." Xiaokong said to Zhang Xiang with a shy look on his face.
However, Zhang Xiang rejected her.
"No, let me do it. You are a patient. You should rest enough to get better soon..." Zhang Xiang persuaded.
But in desperation, Xiao Kong blushed a little, opened her mouth slightly, and ate the lean meat porridge that Zhang Xiang had scooped to her mouth.
"Ah... it's delicious..." After being hungry for a morning and noon, Xiao Kong couldn't help showing a somewhat satisfied smile.
"Since it's delicious, eat more, come on, ah..." Zhang Xiang said with a smile.
Then, Zhang Xiang took another spoonful of porridge, and after blowing it a little bit colder, he brought it to Xiao Kong's mouth again.
And just as time passed, Xiao Kong blushed and drank all the porridge that Zhang Xiang had brought.
However, at this moment, Xiao Kong seemed to have made some determination, and took a deep breath.