Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yibo's face became even hotter, but his body softened little by little.

Ever since he was injured, there have been few such intimate moments between the two of them. The last time it was interrupted suddenly, this time, she actually felt a little nervous for no reason.

One is that he is worried about his health, and the other is that he always has a bad premonition that something will happen and interrupt them again.

But everything went surprisingly smoothly, and there were no accidents from beginning to end.

Until the next morning, Zhuang Yibo woke up early and felt the heat source around him. When he opened his eyes and saw him, he was still in a trance and felt like he was dreaming.

But in fact, everything that happened last night was still clearly reflected in her mind, and she felt a little scared for a moment. She couldn't help but moved forward slightly, slightly opened some of the vest on his chest, and looked at his injuries.

Take a look.

In fact, after such a long time, the trauma on the chest has long since healed, leaving only a somewhat terrifying scar.

Zhuang Yibo stretched out his hand and gently touched the circular scar on his chest. Somehow, he remembered another scar on his abdomen, and slid his hand down slowly involuntarily.

Just when her fingers were about to touch his forehead injury through the vest, Shen Wangjin suddenly reached out and held her hand.

Only then did Zhuang Yibo come back to his senses, pursed his lips slightly, and looked up at him.

Shen Wangjin still had his eyes closed, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and just said: "Can't you fall asleep so early?"

Zhuang Yibo responded softly, quickly retracted his hand, sat up slowly, and said, "What do you want for breakfast? I'll make it for you, okay?"

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin slowly opened his eyes and glanced at her, saying, "There is no need for you to do such a thing."

"I just like doing it." Zhuang Yibo replied to him, and then he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Shen Wangjin put one hand behind his head and watched her put on her clothes and walk out of the room. Then she closed her eyes lightly and laughed silently.

Zhuang Yibo went downstairs, and his aunt had already prepared breakfast ingredients in the kitchen. She went in and picked some, and planned to make a simple porridge for him, which would be light and filling with the snacks prepared by her aunt.

The aunt expressed disbelief that she had to do simple things like making porridge herself, but Zhuang Yibo never tired of it.

While she was cooking porridge carefully and meticulously, two figures suddenly appeared at the kitchen door.

It was still early and the aunt was startled. When Zhuang Yibo looked up, he saw Shen Haoxuan and the staff taking care of him.

Faced with the surprise of the two people, the staff hurriedly explained: "Young Master Xuan got up early and wanted to go downstairs for a walk. By the way, he wanted to see what breakfast was prepared today."

After hearing this, the aunt quickly introduced him to the ingredients prepared today. However, before she could finish the introduction, Shen Haoxuan interrupted her and said, "Whatever my brother eats, I eat."

When he said this, he turned his attention to Zhuang Yibo.

Zhuang Yibo turned to look at him for a moment, and then said: "I cooked shredded chicken porridge for him, along with the snacks prepared by my aunt. If you want to eat, there is also some."

"Okay." Shen Haoxuan replied expressionlessly, then turned and walked out.

He rarely showed up since he came to this house. The aunt was obviously curious. She walked to the kitchen door and watched him go out. Then she turned back to Zhuang Yibo and said: "It seems that Mr. Xuan's condition is getting better and better."

Now, I’m willing to go out and walk around.”
Chapter completed!