Chapter 2912: Did n’t you say you did n’t cry? (1)

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"You sit here to eat and go back to sleep after eating."
Han Qiqing was placed in front of his desk.
He rubbed her hair, walked to the desk and sat down, continuing to read documents.
She looked up at him, pushed the bowl to him, shook her head, and said, "No, you eat. I will ask the maid to cook the noodles for me and wait for her to come over."
The bowl was pushed back again.
He said, "You eat this first, and the bowl comes to me to eat."
Under his eyes, Han Qiqing couldn't refuse any more, so he pulled the bowl in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat.
Seeing her obedient, a smile appeared in his eyes, and then his eyes dropped, and his eyes turned back to the document.
Han Qiqing wanted to ask him why he was still reading the document so late, but he was afraid to disturb him, so he just ate the noodles aside.
When she was half finished, the maid brought in the seafood noodles she ordered.
Seeing that Han Qiqing was already eating, the maid was still stunned before coming in.
"Miss, your face."
Han Qiqing pointed to his elder brother who was working attentively, and whispered, "I ate my brother's noodles and gave them to me."
She looked around, and finally motioned the maid to put her face in front of her, so as not to disturb her brother.
The maid put the bowl down lightly.
As he was about to leave, he raised his head and Leng Su's voice sounded, "Wait."
The maid's footsteps shook, and her heart trembled. She turned back to meet his eyes, and there was a little sorrow on her face.
"Master ... what's the matter?" Bi Gong asked, bowing his head.
He said quietly, "A cup of hot milk."
The maid was stunned for a while. Obviously his command made her unexpected. Why did the young master want hot milk? But she soon remembered that she was just a servant, and had no right to ask questions, she bowed and said, "Okay."
After finishing, he left the study silently.
Han Qiqing caught the time, and a soft smile hung on his face, pushing the seafood noodle to his brother.
"Brother, eat it quickly so you don't get cold noodles. Please read the document later."
"Well." He nodded slightly, closed the folder, and set it aside.
Han Qiqing had just eaten half a bowl of noodles, but after she stopped chopsticks, she didn't want to eat any more.
Not wanting to force himself, he simply put down his chopsticks.
He raised his eyes and asked, "Stop eating?"
Han Qiqing replied, "Can't eat any more."
This bowl of noodles was originally cooked for him. Obviously, the portion was more. The bowl of seafood noodles she ordered, the maid made her portion, so for him, it seemed that the portion was less.
He took only two bites, and the noodles seemed to be half left.
Han Qiqing suddenly worried that he would not be full.
She whispered, "Brother, will there be less time? Do you want more?"
She looked at the remaining noodles in her bowl and felt a little wasted, but felt that it was not good for her brother to eat her saliva, so she was thinking about whether to let the maid cook another bowl of noodles.
He said, "No need."
It felt as if he had worked for a while, and he ate up a bowl of noodles.
Han Qiqing recovered, only to find that he had been staring at him, and touched his nose a little awkwardly.
"That ... I should go back to sleep, brother, don't be too late, if you still have work, do it tomorrow, stay up late and hurt your body."
She got up and was ready to go, but was stopped by him.
"Wait a minute."
Han Qiqing looked back, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "What?"
He looked at her and said quietly, "Sit down."