Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was not until the hospital gown and pants were put on and the blanket was placed over her body that the uneasy fear finally disappeared.
“Are you feeling better now?” An Jichuan asked.
“…”
How could she answer such a question?
Xue Yating continued to play dead, but the man pulled the blanket away from her face and asked, “Are you hungry?”
“No.”
An Jichuan could hear the anger in her voice. He stared at her red cheeks and smiled. “Even if you don’t eat it, the babies in your belly need nutrients. I brought porridge. Drink it while it’s hot.”
The doctor said that she could eat some liquid food, so he specially asked Sister Ling to make nutritious porridge for her.
Xue Yating didn’t want to eat it at first, but she was really hungry. Moreover, when he opened the thermos, the fragrance of the congee wafted out. It smelled very tempting.
She swallowed.
An Jichuan lifted the head of the bed and let her sit there. He then scooped a small bowl and stirred it with a spoon. He blew on it and sat down beside her. “Come, let me feed you!”
“I’ll do it myself.”
Xue Yating wanted to take the bowl but he did not give it to her. “It’s a little hot. Let me do it!”
He brought the spoon to her mouth, but she refused to open her mouth. An Jichuan said angrily, “If you don’t want to eat, do you want me to feed you with my mouth?”
Xue Yating suddenly remembered the time after they got married. The two of them were like glue, and he had fed her with his mouth. Thinking about it now, her cheeks could not help but burn.
In the end, she had no choice but to open her mouth and eat the porridge he fed her.
He fed her meticulously and ensured that the temperature was just right.
After finishing a small bowl, she said, “Okay, I’m full.”
“It’s too little. Eat more. You’re not eating for now.”
Under the man’s persuasion, she ate another small bowl and was finally full.
An Jichuan took the things away and even carefully wiped the corner of her mouth. Xue Yating turned her head slightly and pulled the tissue away to wipe her own mouth.
“From tomorrow onwards, don’t come to the hospital anymore. Let Sister Ling take care of me!”
Xue Yating made a request. She really did not want to continue being so intimate with him. She was afraid that her heart would fall and waver.
“Okay. I don’t have time to come tomorrow.”
He readily agreed.
“Don’t come!”
She understood that he was busy with his engagement tomorrow. How could he have the time to visit her?
Once he had Shen Ranran, their relationship would be cleanly concluded!
“Are you angry?” He stared at her beautiful eyes, wanting to see if there were any different emotions in them.
“No,” She replied even though her eyelashes fluttered.
“I’m getting engaged tomorrow. It’s such a pity that you can’t attend my engagement. What a pity!” He said deliberately, observing her reaction.
“What’s there to regret? I didn’t want to attend it anyway!”
“Is that so? In the future, if I live with another woman, we’ll be together day and night, loving each other every night, living in the place we used to live, sleeping in the bed we used to sleep in, and having sex in the place we used to love each other, don’t you care at all?”
He suddenly grabbed her wrist and forced her to look into his eyes.
“…”
How could she not care?
Just the thought of it made her feel disgusted.
But what could she do? He was an uncle. No one could interfere with whom he married or have children with. That was his freedom and power.
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