"Actually, if it wasn't for the illness and fever, my martial arts would probably be better." Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi gritting his teeth, suddenly raised the corner of his lips and said in a low voice.
"Huh??" Ye Qiqi suddenly raised her head and looked at him, her eyes filled with doubts.
"Do you want to know why?" Mo Hanqing smiled slightly and looked at her indifferently and asked.
"I think." Ye Qiqi nodded.
She doesn't have any special hobbies. Because she has been very talented in martial arts since she was a child, she has learned most of Master Ye Jue's skills at a young age. As she grows older, even Master Ye Jue fights with her. It was starting to feel a little difficult to get up.
And like the situation just now, where she was almost powerless to fight back, it had not happened for several years.
So now, she eagerly hopes to drag Mo Hanqing outside to the yard and have a hearty fight with him to see if his martial arts has really become unfathomable.
"Feed me." Mo Hanqing looked straight at Ye Qiqi and ordered her calmly.
“…”
Ye Qiqi was silent for a moment, and finally lowered his head speechlessly, picked up the spoon in the bowl, scooped out a spoonful of clear porridge, and brought it to Mo Hanqing's mouth.
"Is it hot?" Mo Hanqing frowned slightly, looked down at the spoonful of porridge brought to his mouth, and asked with some disgust.
"Uh..." Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand, lowered his head and ate the porridge on the spoon in one bite, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not very hot."
Mo Hanqing looked at her and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"But if you think it's too hot, I can blow it on you." Ye Qiqi looked at the expression on his face and realized that he just wanted her to test the temperature when he asked her if it was hot. , but she actually ate the spoonful of porridge directly.
This... is a bit embarrassing...
She quickly scooped up another spoonful of porridge, put it to her mouth and blew on it before bringing it to Mo Hanqing's lips.
Someone opened his thin lips and ate the spoonful of porridge gracefully, then nodded and said, "It's acceptable."
…
Shang Ke is your sister!
Ye Qiqi couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him. If it weren't for the fact that you were a sick person, the baby would have gone up to beat you, right
While muttering secretly in her heart, she quickly ate all the porridge in the porridge bowl with spoonful after spoonful.
"Are you full?" Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing who quickly finished a bowl of porridge and asked casually.
"Yes." Mo Hanqing nodded, gently supported his forehead with his fair and slender palms, closed his eyes gently and said, "I'm still a little dizzy."
"If you feel dizzy, just lie down and rest." Ye Qiqi put the empty bowl on the cabinet, then opened the door with a tray, handed the empty plate to the guard at the door, and then turned back to face him road.
"But I'm a little thirsty." Mo Hanqing's deep eyes flickered with light, following Ye Qiqi's figure, and said calmly.
Ye Qiqi was walking forward when she paused. She turned her head, glanced at him, then took a deep breath and asked, "Want some water?"
"Yeah." Mo Hanqing nodded.
"Wait a minute, I'll pour it for you." Ye Qiqi walked to the table in the room, picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water, walked up to Mo Hanqing again and said, "Then, drink."