"I'll talk to Elizabeth when we've had dinner."

……

In the VIP room.

"Eat a little more." Xuan Fei held a small bowl of hot corn porridge, and his tone was gentle and soft.

The girl on the bed, her long brown and black hair is scattered gently on both sides of her cheeks like a waterfall, lining the already fair skin with a more complexion like snow, revealing a bit of charming morbid beauty.

Elizabeth looked up and shook it, a pair of brown amber eyes sparkling lightly,

"I don't want to eat it."

"But you haven't eaten much, you've only just eaten two bites." Xuan Fei frowned, seeing Elizabeth's aggrieved appearance of biting her lip, and lowered her voice a little, "Don't eat that porridge, and then drink a bowl of soup, your favorite sweet soup." ”

Elizabeth nodded in agreement.

"That's good." Xuan Fei smiled, took a bowl of sweet soup in his hand, put it to his mouth and blew it before handing it to Elizabeth, "Be careful of scalding." ”

……

Elizabeth held the delicate little white porcelain bowl, bowed her head slightly, took a small sip, and the white soft light on the ceiling was scattered, covering a faint shadow under the girl's long curly eyelashes, a little mottled.

Xuan Fei sat next to the hospital bed, watched quietly, didn't speak, didn't know what he was thinking, and the charming gentle smile on the corner of his lips was slightly invisible.

In the quiet air, only the soft sound of drinking soup can be heard.

“Fay。” Suddenly, the girls fell into this strange silence with a soft voice.

Xuan Fei returned to his senses,

"Are you done drinking?"

The two of them looked at the porcelain bowl in Elizabeth's hand at the same time, and there was still more than half of it.

"If you don't want to drink it, forget it, don't force it." Xuan Fei pursed his lips and reached out to bring it over.

Elizabeth's face changed a little, and she quickly turned sideways,

"Who said I wouldn't drink it, it's my favorite sweet soup, of course I'm going to drink it."

As she spoke, she took another bowl and took a big sip, as if trying to show him.

Xuan Fei was slightly stunned, a faint and unknown light flashed in his evil narrow eyes, and the shallow marks carved by the frowning eyebrows seemed to have deepened.

……

Until the soup is finished.

Elizabeth put the bowl directly on the bedside table next to her, and pulled the quilt to lie down with her head covered.

"Elizabeth." Xuan Fei moved faster, reached out and gently grabbed her slender wrist, "I have something to say to you." ”

Suddenly, Elizabeth's shoulders stiffened.

Looking at the solemn color covering Xuan Fei's eyebrows, the panic that had been suppressed in her chest by her fiercely these days was surging for a moment, and she was even more panicked to dodge the man's too sharp eyes, shaking his head and saying,

"I'm tired, I want to sleep, Fay, if there's anything to say tomorrow."

"I'll probably be back in Houston tomorrow."

Elizabeth thought that the beautiful man in front of her would continue to make concessions to her unreasonable demands without a bottom line, but she was hit hard by this sudden sentence.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, and a ripple rippled in an instant under his trembling eyes.

Elizabeth clenched Xuan Fei's big hand with a backhand in a panic, not even realizing that the tips of her thin nails had cut through the back of his hand, and a string of thin beads of blood quickly oozed out.

"I'm sick and hospitalized, won't you stay with me?" The girl was so aggrieved that she threw herself into Xuan Fei's arms and hugged the back of his neck tightly.

Xuan Fei's face was even darker, and for a long time, a slightly hoarse timbre overflowed from the corners of his lips.