The King’s Enchanting
Chapter 838 - 848: The Banquet (Part 4)

Chapter 838: Chapter 848: The Banquet (Part 4)

"This isn’t going through the company’s account, it’s just a little token from me."

Upon hearing this, both of them immediately nodded!

A little carrot after the stick makes anyone grateful. Especially since the money was received so effortlessly, both of them immediately felt relieved. Jian Anning glanced at Yu Zexiao beside her; compared to before, when he would only threaten Xiaoliu, he had indeed grown a lot.

Thinking of this, she didn’t know if she felt sour or sweet in her heart. In a seemingly short time, his ’growth’ was astonishing. Over the past twenty-eight years, he seemed to be completely tied to music and work. Due to his innate pride and fastidiousness, he had never had any interaction experience with girls, so he always acted on assumptions.

But now, within just a few short months of knowing each other, Yu Zexiao’s growth was striking!

And all this, he just wanted to truly be a man, one who could provide shelter from the wind and rain for his wife and son, a place that could bear love and difficulties.

Of course, the matters of his father’s company and the appearance of Situ Xuan were also significant driving forces for him.

But no matter what, his feelings for her were genuine.

How could she not love such a Yu Zexiao?

After everything was tidied up, the two assistants also left.

Here, Yu Zexiao finally managed to boil a pot of water. He immediately poured a cup and eagerly brought it to her mouth, "Anning, drink!"

This was Yu Zexiao’s first time boiling water since he was born! It was definitely significant!

But just as Jian Anning reached out to take it, Yu Zexiao suddenly took the cup away, tearing open a packet of motherwort red sugar without saying a word, scooping a big spoonful with a "thud." Later, he thought that such a little might not alleviate Jian Anning’s condition, didn’t she say it hurt the most the past two days? So he poured half the packet with a "splash," mixed it well with hot water, and brought it to her, with a gentle smile rippling across his face, "Drink!"

Jian Anning looked at the "love red sugar" that was still steaming and completely dark red in color, then looked up at him, who was smiling so gently, his face seemingly saying, "Don’t be too moved, don’t be too happy; these are things I should do," and her lips twitched.

She was just about to bring the cup to her lips to take a sip, but the water was boiling, and it was a bit hot. She blew on it twice when Yu Zexiao quickly took it away again.

Jian Anning was quite surprised, "Zexiao? Wasn’t it for me to drink?"

She saw, after taking the cup away, Yu Zexiao seriously blew on it, mouthful by mouthful, trying to cool it down.

Seeing this, Jian Anning felt deeply touched. There’s nothing more comforting than seeing your man take you seriously! Although it was boiling water, the glass wasn’t big, and in a few mouthfuls, he had almost cooled it down.

Yu Zexiao had just looked up and saw Jian Anning staring at him, unblinking.

"What’s the matter, always looking at me, do you think I’m very handsome?"

A serious man is the most handsome, and a man who worries about his wife’s drink being too hot and cools it for her is even more handsome.

So Jian Anning nodded, "Yes, Zexiao is the most handsome, the handsomest."

Yu Zexiao’s eyes curved into a smile, "You’re just realizing it now?" He blew a few more times, felt it wasn’t hot anymore, and then pushed the glass forward, "Drink, it’s not hot now."