Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

He moved a small stool next to the refrigerator, and Gong Huasui sat there obediently with his long legs tucked up, his dark brown eyes following Chi Qinghe's figure left and right.

Every time a dish was served, Chi Qinghe would taste it to check the saltiness. After confirming that it was ok, he would put most of it in the oven to keep it warm, and put a small portion into a small bowl, which became Gong Huasui's small rations to fill his stomach.

Afraid that Gong Huasui would be thirsty, he specially cooked a pot of red date and pumpkin soup to replenish the blood, and only handed it to Gong Huasui after it had cooled down.

"Take a sip first. If it's not too sweet, I'll add some sugar for you."

Eating too much sugar is bad for the body. Chi Qinghe consciously helps Gong Huasui quit his sugar addiction by eating less sugar every day, step by step, so that it is less painful.

He scooped a spoonful of soup mixed with pumpkin shreds and brought it to Gong Huasui's mouth.

As soon as the slightly sweet syrup entered his mouth, Gong Huasui frowned and stepped back, smacking his lips up and down twice, tasting it, and his brows frowned even deeper.

"It's light and not sweet."

Chi Qinghe stirred the pumpkin soup, crushed the red dates with a spoon, and lied without blushing or beating his heart, "There's still sugar underneath that hasn't melted. Let's try again."

Gong Huasui leaned over doubtfully, touched the spoon with his lips, and then stopped drinking.

Then he extended his tongue, licked the remaining soup on his upper lip, pursed his lips, and tasted it again.

“Still not sweet.”

Chi Qinghe was so amused by this clever little guy that he stood up resignedly and prepared to add sugar.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist and the soup in the porcelain bowl in his hand almost spilled out. Before he could protect himself, a slender white hand appeared at the bottom of the bowl and helped him steady the bowl.

He was pulled down to squat again, his chin pinched, and a light kiss with the scent of pumpkin and red dates fell on his lips, as innocent as a dragonfly touching the water, but it almost made his heart stop.

Gong Huasui smiled with eyes and eyebrows curved like crescent moons.

"Qinghe, very sweet."

Chi Qinghe burst out laughing and immediately realized that this man had been pretending from beginning to end. He pinched Gong Huasui's face in annoyance.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Ok!"

"Are you not afraid that I will scold you?"

"Qinghe loves me the most and can't bear to scold me."

Gong Huasui grinned with his big white teeth, unscrupulously showing off Chi Qinghe's preference for him.

Although Chi Qinghe's tone was helpless, the doting and love in his eyes were so strong that they were about to overflow.

"You, you..."

Gong Huasui: "Hehe."

At eight o'clock on time, Chi Yu and Wenson opened the door and came in.

The atmosphere at the table was as harmonious as ever.

It’s just that Gong Huasui spoke much less than usual. Chi Qinghe noticed that all the topics were directed towards him.

Chi Yu also gradually changed from being cold at the beginning to being able to take the initiative to chat with Gong Huasui.

Seeing the gap between the two of them visibly dissolve, Chi Qinghe was happier than anyone else. He held Gong Huasui's hand under the table and encouraged him over and over again.

Gong Huasui hugged him and shook him like a child because he was so happy.

Jin Taolang keenly caught the interaction between the two people under the table, squinted his eyes, swallowed the sweet and sour spareribs in his mouth, and then crunched another piece.

He ground his teeth very hard, as if what was in his mouth was not pork ribs, but Gong Huasui who had pushed the cabbage away from him.

After many twists and turns, I finally achieved my goal.

Even the fruit he disliked the most...

After dinner, Chi Yu quietly called Gong Huasui to the study.

As soon as the door was closed, Chi Yu got straight to the point.

"Qinghe told me that your previous scandals were all just for show and fake."

"I believe 100% in the results of Qinghe's investigation, but your trust in me is too low."

"So all in all, I have reservations."

"Perhaps from your perspective, you've tried your best, but please also understand me. As a father, I always want the best for my child, and I can't bear to see him get hurt..."

Chi Yu's voice suddenly became a little hoarse.

"Have you ever counted? How many injuries has he suffered for you? How many lives has he lost?"

"Five years ago, he floated from the bottom of the lake to the ocean. Without oxygen, for five whole days, he was dying of suffocation every minute and every second. I can't even count the number of times here alone..."

"I know you're not to blame for this, but he was taken away right in front of you. How can I let it go?"

He raised his eyelids and stared straight at Gong Huasui, not hiding the hatred and various complex emotions in his heart, and showing his true attitude.

"I won't say anything else, for fear that you may find me annoying."

"No matter who you were before or how many people you had, from now on, you must only have Qing Yihe."

"If you can't do that, I hope you can be more self-aware and stop standing in his way of pursuing a better life."