Chapter 363 (1/2)

Li Zhuoyan quickly said thanks to the doctor and sent the doctor out again.

She turned back to the tent.

She was about to sit down when the tent was suddenly opened. Chi Xiaoxian came in in her raincoat.

With a bowl in her arms, she took it out and revealed the steaming hot porridge inside.

”Miss Li, this is the porridge I just cooked. It's late at night. I want to feed Xie. Can you drink less?”

Chi Xiaoxian looked at Li Zhuoyan pitifully. Her beautiful face looked very lovable.

It's a pity... Li Zhuoyan just glanced at her and said politely and politely, ”brother Yan has just fallen asleep. He has a fever. He may not have time to drink your porridge, so you'd better drink it yourself.”

Under such difficult conditions in the disaster area, it is good for everyone to have enough to eat.

Chi Xiaoxian can also cook a bowl of porridge in the middle of the night, which is a waste of resources in Li Zhuoyan's eyes.

What a shameful act.

Chi Xiaoxian's eyes were a little red and looked at her sadly, ”that's all right.”

Her tone was full of loss, and then she lowered her head unhappily and prepared to go back.

”Cough -- cough --”

Suddenly, a violent cough came from behind.

Chi Xiaoxian fiercely turned around and saw Xie Jinyan slowly opening his eyes and lying there coughing. Li Zhuoyan quickly walked over, held him up and gently patted him on the back.

”Brother Yan, how are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?”

”My head hurts.” Xie Jinyan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. His voice was hoarse and full of magnetism. With the sound of rain in the dark night outside the tent, it was invisible and provocative.

Hearing Chi Xiaoxian's heartstrings move, he thought that when the big stone fell, Xie Jinyan protected her beautiful and secure voice.

Chi Xiaoxian couldn't help walking up to Xie Jinyan and Li Zhuoyan, ”thank you... Mr. Xie, this is the porridge I made for you. Thank you for saving me. You... Drink it while it's hot.”

Xie Jinyan raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him. The girl was 17 or 18 years old and looked very beautiful, but he didn't seem to have any impression.

”I... I saved you? Sorry, I don't remember.”

Xie Jinyan said indifferently, ”thank you for your kindness. Drink the porridge yourself.”

Hearing the speech, Li Zhuoyan couldn't help but hook her lips, and a faint blush floated on her face. Thinking of the man's hot kiss in his sleep... Her face reddened.

Especially at this time, Xie Jinyan's unique masculine breath came from her nose, which made her blush and heartbeat.

Looking at Chi Xiaoxian's eyes, he couldn't help being gentle. He smiled and said, ”brother Yan needs a rest. You'd better go out first.”

Chi Xiaoxian bit her teeth and turned away with some injustice and loss.

what's so funny! It must be Li Zhuoyan who made Mr. Xie dare not accept her porridge.

Li Zhuoyan didn't know what Chi Xiaoxian was thinking. She politely sent Chi Xiaoxian to the tent. ”It's late at night. You can have a rest earlier.”

”You too.” Chi Xiaoxian said with a strong resistance to her disgust and left with porridge.

It must be that she didn't like to get along with the life-saving benefactor, so she said some bad things about herself in front of Mr. Xie.

Chi Xiaoxian was more and more aggrieved. She endured the pain in her heart and went back to her tent.

Looking at so many people lying in her tent, all kinds of smells mixed together, she couldn't help but be upset.

She was not willing to throw away the bowl of porridge and drank it herself.

As soon as she finished drinking, she heard the voices of several village women.

”It is said that our town has suffered the most losses this time. Mayor Xie is going to pick some excellent children to bring back to Jiangcheng for training.”

”It's good to go back to the city. I can read a good school and live in a good house. It's said that the food of the school in the city is better than that of the richest old man in our town.”

”If my baby can be selected, I'll really burn high incense.”

Chi Xiaoxian lay in her bunk and listened to the village women's words. She couldn't help thinking.

It would be great if... She could follow back to Xie's house.

At that time, whatever she does, Li Zhuoyan, Wang Zhuoyan... She must not be as good as her, not as good as her.

It's said that Li Zhuoyan is not a real big miss of the Xie family. She's not the daughter of the Xie family. She's just adopted. It's not a real gold suit.

Think of Li Zhuoyan's white skin, slender figure and soft hands.

Chi Xiaoxian turned over a little jealous. She is usually the most beautiful one in the village. She doesn't believe that she is not as good as Li Zhuoyan.

When I arrive in the city, I'll dress up and wear some good clothes. I'm also a great beauty.

She looked at her hands, which were always helping her parents with farm work. They were rough and waxy yellow, and she was a little angry.

Why is Li Zhuoyan so lucky that she was adopted by the Xie family?

The more she thought, the more jealous and angry she became.

He fell asleep before he knew it.

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