Then, put it in a food container and prepare to take it out.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing her movements, Jun Aohan suddenly stopped doing it.
"Take it out and throw it away."
Ye Qingli said strangely.
"The porridge is cold and it won't taste good."
She thought Jun Aohan didn't drink enough.
"You are suitable to drink so much now, otherwise, it will be bad for your stomach. Anyway, I have written Fang Zi to your kitchen, look back and let your cook do it for you."
Anyway, porridge also drank two thirds.
Those tonics, once released for a long time, if cold, the medicinal properties will change.
If you drink it, it will be harmful to your health.
"No!"
Jun Aohan immediately protested.
He glared at Ye Qingli.
"This is the porridge you made, I can't bear to dump it."
He jumped off the bed, and then, like a baby, put the food box in his arms.
It's like a child who is extremely in love, very precious, guarding his only toy.
Seeing him look like a child.
Ye Qingli couldn't help but feel warm.
"Do you really like that?"
"Ok."
Jun Aohan raised his eyebrows with pride.
What he made in Qingli's family, even if it was pig food, he couldn't throw it away.
What's more, is it such a delicious thing?
He was very baby-like and hid the porridge in a cabinet under the bed.
"It will be bad."
Ye Qingli kindly reminded him.
"That won't let others discover it, otherwise, I won't be able to drink the congee cooked in my glass."
He put it in carefully, then patted on it again, and then leaned on the bed with satisfaction.
Ye Qingli sat on the edge.
Then, she discovered that Jun Aohan's extremely hot eyes kept aiming at her.
Aimed at her fever.
He gave him a strange look.
"Why do you always look at me like this?"
"Ben Wang is thinking about a problem."
Jun Aohan frowned with a beautiful posture.
Very seriously.
"what is the problem?"
Ye Qingli was really curious by him.
It must be a very important matter for him to think so seriously.
"Ben Wang is thinking, why does my family look so beautiful from any angle and from any angle?"
Jun Aohan looked at her eyes very seriously.
The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.
It evokes a nice arc.
Eyes like dotted ink refract a crystal and beautiful light.
"hate……"
Ye Qingli couldn't help but blush.
She found it.
This man, although usually dumbfounded, is rigid.
However, if you talk about love seriously.
Absolutely the level of love.
Can make her faint.
Therefore, his charm is so powerful.
What a love and hate guy.
As he said, Jun Aohan had inadvertently leaned over to Ye Qingli.
Then, with one of his hands, he took Ye Qingli's little hand.
The tender and smooth little hand fell into his palm.
Suddenly, Jun Aohan felt a hot body.
Ye Qingli gave him a strange look.
However, he did not draw his hand out.
"I don't know when you learned to be so slick."
"I wasn't like this originally, but as soon as I got close to you, I learned it. It's called no teacher, right?"
Jun Aohan said with a grin.