Chapter 211 - Chapter 211: Chapter 212: Growing More and More Fond of

Chapter 211: Chapter 212: Growing More and More Fond of

Teasing Him

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Xia Yangyang said, “Why do you all belonging to the Gu family not know how to appreciate kindness?”

When Xia Yangyang looked at Gu Zhaohan, she inexplicably thought of Gu Qichen.

A slight hint of anger rose from the resentment in her heart.

Since she couldn’t vent her anger on Gu Qichen, she, of course, took it out on Gu Zhaohan instead.

Who else could she do it to? He was her grandnephew, and his face even bore a seventy percent resemblance to his uncle.

Gu Zhaohan noticed that Xia Yangyang was not in the best mood. His eyes subtly changed in color, “Did you quarrel with my uncle?”

Xia Yangyang put the food box on the table and opened each one slowly, “No.”

“Then why do you look upset?”

“Probably because the food I cooked is not tasty.”

Gu Zhaohan was silent for a while.

After a good while, he finally spoke, “The breakfast you made is very tasty.”

Xia Yangyang was taken aback.

Then she suddenly turned her head.

Her gaze met Gu Zhaohan’s.

Gu Zhaohan’s ears flushed, and then he looked away.

Xia Yangyang chuckled.

He was actually embarrassed about praising her.

This grandnephew of hers, while being icy most of the time and as whimsical as his uncle,

could be quite adorable at times.

Xia Yangyang somehow felt a little better.

Carrying a bowl of porridge toward him, she teased him purposely, “What did you say just now? I didn’t hear it clearly. Can you say it again?”

Gu Zhaohan seemed somewhat annoyed, “I didn’t say anything.”

Xia Yangyang laughed, “You just said that the breakfast I made is very tasty. You were praising me just now, why deny it after just three seconds? What’s there to be embarrassed about? If you praise me, I’ll be happy. And if I’m happy, I’ll make more tasty food for you.”

Gu Zhaohan fell silent.

Xia Yangyang passed the porridge to him, “Eat, it’s shredded chicken porridge today. I started simmering the chicken broth last night.”

Only then did Gu Zhaohan turn and reach to take it.

But, owing to the freshly changed bandage being a bit tight, he winced in pain as soon as he moved his chest.

Clutching his chest, Gu Zhaohan grunted.

Xia Yangyang became concerned, “What’s wrong? Are you okay?”

Gu Zhaohan shook his head, “I’m fine.”

Xia Yangyang watched him frown as he picked up the small bowl.

Every move he made seemed mechanical and painfully restrained.

Xia Yangyang instantly took back the bowl, “Don’t move, let me feed you.”

Although Gu Zhaohan made a reluctant face, he didn’t object in the end.

Xia Yangyang moved a chair to the bedside and sat down.

Gu Zhaohan sat on the bed.

Xia Yangyang scooped a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Gu Zhaohan’s mouth.

Gu Zhaohan’s gaze fell on Xia Yangyang’s face, seeming to be lost in a daze.

Xia Yangyang urged him, “What are you dazed about? Open your mouth.”

Gu Zhaohan came back to his senses, obediently opened his mouth, and took a small sip.

Xia Yangyang looked at him expectantly, “How does it taste?”

Gu Zhaohan didn’t meet Xia Yangyang’s gaze, but he nodded silently and uttered softly, “Tasty.”

Xia Yangyang’s mood improved greatly, “You’re the cutest.”

Gu Zhaohan blushed and retorted, “What’s cute about me?”

Xia Yangyang playfully teased him, “You are very cute like this, both obedient and cute.”

“I’m not Oscar.”

“You are cuter than Oscar.”

Xia Yangyang was increasingly enjoying teasing Gu Zhaohan. Seeing his usually icy face breaking out in flustered expressions was indeed quite entertaining.

Meanwhile, a tall figure had been standing by the door for quite some time….