Can we not talk in such a posture?

  He Shaohan innocently blinked his eyes, since he fell ill, he felt like he had lost his freedom of life, being completely controlled by Jin Ailien.

  Alright, he admitted it.

  Is this probably love?

  "I made fish porridge today." Jin Ailian opened the thermos and scooped out a bowlful.

  He Shaohan smelled the fragrance and thought it should be delicious.

  He turned his head and looked at Jin Ailian, blinking: "You can actually cook."

  "I never said I wouldn't cook again." Jin Ailian covered the thermos and handed the porridge to He Shaohan: "I just think it's too much trouble for one person to eat so meticulously."

  He Shaoheng lazily yawned, slowly slid down and snuggled into her arms, resting his head on her lap, smiling at Jin Ailian: "I want you to feed me porridge."

  "No." Jin Ailian hastily shook her head, this action was also too...

  "Then I won't drink it." He Xiao Han said firmly, looking pitifully at Jin Ai Lian.

  Jin Ai couldn't withstand He Shao Han's gaze, so she immediately softened.

  She picked up a spoonful of porridge and fed it into He Shao Han's mouth: "I'm saying, how can you be so childish sometimes."

  "Is the kid okay?" He Shao Han closed his eyes with some effort, the fever seemingly still not gone, and doing anything felt exhausting: "Only then will you be nicer to me."

  Jin Ai Lian couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, continuing to feed porridge with her hands: "If you don't do this, I'll be good to you too."

  "Who said that." He Shao Han opened his eyes, snatched the bowl from Jin Ai Lian's hand and placed it on the table beside him. With a swift turn of his body, he pinned her down beneath him: "If I hadn't been angry with the child just now, would you have fed me? Hmm?"

  Jin Ai Lian's heart was racing with excitement due to such behavior.

  "We...we..." Jin Ai Lian smiled: "Can't we talk without being in this posture?"

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  OMG. Come and guess what's next! (⊙_⊙)(⊙_⊙)