Chapter 25 He didn't mean it that way.
"Don't eat too much at once." He handed her the bowl and reminded her, "Otherwise you'll feel uncomfortable."
Maybe his stomach was already full of rice, and the speed at which he ate his second bowl also slowed down. He began to have a mind to chat with Shu Yu Dian.
"Uh-huh." Jane nodded obediently like a little chick pecking at grain. "Aren't you going to eat?"
Shu Yu Temple wanted to say something else, and the door creaked open.
Young master.
"Come in." He called out coldly, then turned his head and replied to Jane, "Look, my food has arrived."
Rarely seen childish interest.
Jane bit her spoon and stared at him blankly, a male god image emerging in her mind.
The male lead in her new book has come out...
Cold outside, hot at home.
Often switches between adults and children.
This character made Jane Eyre very satisfied, and she couldn't help but nod frequently.
The two servants who came in were still the same, one pushing a handcart and the other following closely beside it.
"Young master." The two servants greeted in a low voice.
"First take away this side." Shu Yu pointed to the sumptuous dishes on his side.
"Yes." The servant neatly moved the dishes from the tea table to the second tier of the serving cart, and only after finishing, brought over the newly served congee and light dishes.
The dishes and Jane are alike.
Taking advantage of the servant's change of dishes, Shu Yu Dian stared at Jane Eyre who had been staring at him until she was in a trance, and a hint of smile flashed across his deep brown eyes.
It was just his overthinking, his charm is still there.
"Master, let's go first."
Shu Yu Temple nodded slightly.
The servant received the hint and turned around to walk out.
"What are you doing?" Shu Yu couldn't help but ask this silly little girl.
She ladled herself a bowl of millet porridge and began eating slowly.
"Ah." Jane came back to herself, loosened her grip on the spoon, and gave him a sweet smile: "You're so handsome!"
Eyes full of smiling intention...
As long as he's handsome, he can easily trigger her inspiration.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Shu Yu Temple almost choked, covering her mouth and coughing, her face turned red.
What's wrong with Xiao Jian again?
How come you suddenly praise him for being handsome?
Although he quite likes her praising him.
When things go wrong, there must be evil spirits at work.
After a while, when his throat felt more comfortable, he finally spoke up and said: "Speak, what is it that you want from me?"
She took a spoonful of fragrant and sweet millet porridge and put it in her mouth, waiting for her response.
Jane Eyre gazed at him with a spoon in her hand, her face full of adoration, her eyes shining brightly and silently, shaking her head, continuing to look at him with the gaze of a pine tree.
Shu Yu's eyebrows furrowed, she put down her spoon, and with both hands gently clasped under her chin, stared at Jane for a while before reaching out to touch her forehead.
"I'm fine." Jane brushed away his hand that was about to touch her forehead, pouting with a moist mouth, saying: "You can't even compliment me on my looks?"
“……”
"Do you want me to call you ugly before I feel better?"
That's not what he meant.
“……”
The commotion subsided and Jane Eyre also calmed down, holding a spoon to stir the remaining half bowl of millet porridge.
The room suddenly fell silent, a feeling similar to the stillness after a carnival.
"Brother Yu."
"Hmm?" The tone was slightly tremulous, but Jane didn't notice.
When she heard this sentence with a heavy title, Shu Yu's heartstrings tightened.
Hands slipped down from the tea table and clenched into fists under the desk.
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Sorry, I'm in a bad mood, so I can only update one chapter today...
Bad mood is the killer of writing.
Not in the mood, so I'll just copy and paste.
