Chapter 696

The porridge has just turned warm.

Han Jinyan put Ji Rao on the bed, stirred the porridge, and then scooped a spoonful to Ji Rao's mouth.

Ji Rao pursed her lower lip, and she didn't know how to open her mouth.

"I've added sugar. Have a drink."

Ji Rao can only open her mouth and take a sip. It's really sweet.

And the porridge is very bad. I should have been up very early.

Ji Rao drank a mouthful, a little nauseous, stretched out his hand to push, "don't want to drink."

Han Jin Yan Leng for a while, "good, then don't drink."

Ji Rao pursed her lower lip and looked at Han Jinyan nervously. "You How did I get back? "

"How else can you come back?" Han Jinyan stood up, "of course, I brought you back."

Ji Rao stared at the bruise at the corner of his mouth for a while and asked, "what's the matter with the corner of your mouth? By whom? "

His intuition is related to last night, but he can't figure out who dares to beat Professor Han.

Ji Rao's heart suddenly came up with a bad idea, "it can't be I did, didn't I? "

Han Jinyan laughed, "what do you think? It's none of your business

He reached for Ji Rao's face and said, "are you hungry?"

Jirao is really a little hungry.

"If you can't eat rice porridge, I'll get you something else."

Looking at Han Jinyan really no different, Ji Rao heart secretly relaxed.

He nodded his head gently.

Han Jinyan went out with a bowl.

He came back a few minutes later with a bottle in his hand.

Ji Rao looked and thought it was milk or something. But when Han Jinyan came near, he didn't think so.

Han Jinyan opens the top lid, Ji Rao sees clearly.

A bottle, the bottle is not transparent, but baby powder, there is a pull on the head.

Ji Rao

That's the fuck.

Isn't this a fuckin 'bottle!!

Han Jinyan, however, seemed to feel nothing. He sat by the bed and handed over the bottle. "Here, heated."

Ji Rao looked at the bottle in his hand, quite speechless.

"When did you buy this?"

"I bought it long ago. I said I wanted to show it to you, but I didn't have time." Han Jinyan handed the bottle to Ji Rao, "drink it quickly, it will be cold later."

Ji Rao

"Don't drink this. You won't eat later."

Ji Rao: QAQ

is that too much? Does Han Jinyan have any mental illness??

Ji Rao holds the bottle suspiciously and hesitates for a long time. Looking at Han Jinyan's smiling eyes, she bites on the pacifier.

He raised the bottle and looked at Han Jinyan and took a hard breath.

Then he froze.

The smell of fishy sweetness enters the throat, the sweet taste blooms in the mouth, and the smell of blood delights the bud and bud.

Ji Rao looks up at Han Jinyan in amazement.

Han Jinyan clearly see Ji Rao eyes flash a bit of panic, but also some of the alert.

His heart seemed to be knocked by something that was neither light nor heavy.

Han Jinyan sits beside Ji Rao and reaches out to touch Ji Rao, but Ji Rao hides.

When Ji Rao tasted the blood inside, the whole person was thrilled.

"You..."

Han Jinyan tried to relax his facial expression, not to let the tight Ji Rao feel the slightest bit of panic, "Rao Rao, I already know."

Ji Rao's heart missed a beat, he could not help holding his breath, some helpless looking at Han Jinyan.

Han Jinyan knows.

He knows.