President, please spoil me!

Chapter 257 "Before losing your temper, think about yourself who will be like a paper man"

Xing Hua clenched the chopsticks tightly with her fingers, and looked at the man opposite her with cold eyes.

The atmosphere was stiff for a while, Xing Hua opened her mouth, she spoke very slowly, "It's cold, the food will get cold soon, don't stare at me, eat your own."

Xing Xing lowered his head even lower, and silently picked up the rice. Usually her sister's tone of voice is the prelude to getting angry. If she doesn't follow her to calm things down at this time, she will probably lose her temper.

She thought about it divergently, whether her brother didn't come to eat today because he was really busy, or because he expected this embarrassing dining scene for the third party.

Huo Sicheng didn't meet the woman who was looking at him at all, and just continued to slowly put the vegetables into her bowl, "It's cold outside, but the apartment's heating facilities are very good, so it won't get cold so quickly."

I don't know why the atmosphere is so dead that Xing Xing didn't dare to pick up food, and even held his breath unconsciously.

"I don't have the strength to quarrel with you, Huo Sicheng." Her pale and bloodless face was stained with indifference, "If you don't want to see me throw chopsticks, you can eat your own food."

"Is it hindering you if I eat earlier and eat later? You want to quarrel with me because of this, and you plan to throw your chopsticks if you don't have the strength."

"Is it bothering you whether I eat or not?"

"I'm in the way."

He didn't think about these three words, and his tone didn't fluctuate, and he even sounded very calm.

"If it doesn't bother me if you don't eat, why should I ignore my work and Wei Xi who is still recovering in the hospital and stare at you every day to eat? I didn't come here at noon today, what happened? No If you guess wrong, let alone eat two bites, you didn’t even look at the insulated box, did you?”

Xing Hua didn't speak.

She half-closed her eyes wearily and weakly.

"I almost begged my grandpa to sue my grandma when I asked you to eat every day. You still lose your temper with me. Before you lose your temper, think about yourself who is almost like a paper man. I watch your face become more and more bloody every day. The worse it gets, the sharper the chin, think about how I feel when I see you, a paper man, getting thinner and thinner every day, okay?"

Xing Hua's fingers holding the chopsticks were so tense that the joints were turning white.

After nearly a minute, her fingers slowly relaxed again.

Then he bowed his head stiffly and mechanically to pick up the rice.

She really has no appetite.

That kind of body and mind can only be empathized to a certain extent, and she can't eat it. In the past few days, she has been forcing herself to swallow mouthfuls for his face, because every time she eats less, his face doesn't seem to be relieved. It means that if she doesn't take a bite, his frown may not be relaxed for a day.

But you can never blame a person who went out of his way to make you eat more food.

Because there has long been a saying that people are iron and rice are steel, and healthy people will wear down their bodies if they don’t eat. But if she is so weak that she doesn’t even have the strength to stand up, she doesn’t know how to get better.

In fact, she herself doesn't care if she is good or not.

Fever and weakness are not so unbearable to her.

Huo Sicheng saw her cooking like this, and felt that she was going to choke in the next second, so he frowned again, "Eat slowly, even if you don't choke your stomach, it won't be easy to digest if you eat like this..."

He just asked her to donate a few grains of rice, as if she was eating and playing. Who told her to eat the next bite before she swallowed it, as if someone snatched the food. He put down his chopsticks and said, " You don’t know how to eat, do you want me to feed it to your mouth spoon by spoon?”

(End of this chapter)