I Deliver Candy To Men

Song Yingying ran around the room, teasing Situ Jun.

How could Situ Jun, the dignified little Marquis, run after her all over the house? In the past, if an interesting girl caught his attention, he might chase after him. Now, his legs are disabled and he can only sit in a wheelchair every day. How difficult is it to move his position?

He was so angry that there was a faint tide and redness on his face, which added three points to his beauty. At this moment, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and those eyes that were once filled with gloom and ill-will now ignited two clusters of anger, It seemed quite bright.

He was disdainful of fighting with a maid, and after waving his hand and grabbing her twice but not grabbing, he withdrew his hand.

Pushing the wheelchair, turned around and went to the inner room.

The inner room was the darkness he was familiar with, and he wanted to return to the familiar environment and feel safe again.

However, he pushed the wheelchair forward by himself, and was about to enter the inner room, when suddenly an opposite force came from behind, and he couldn't push it anymore. Turning his head and looking, that abominable maid really followed, grabbed his wheelchair, and dragged him back!

Situ Jun looked angry! Hold the wheel tightly and don't let her move!

Song Yingying just asked the system for a powerful pill. In order to compensate her for coming to hard mode, the system gave her a whole bottle of Power Pills for free.

So, the current Song Yingying is no longer the Song Yingying she used to be! The current she is Song·Li Dawu·Yingying!

Song·Infinity·Yingying gave Situ Jun a smug smile, then grabbed the wheelchair with both hands and hugged him!

So easy!

It's like holding a foam box!

She easily carried Situ Jun and the wheelchair to the door before putting it down. After clapping her hands, she smiled and said, "You run! You run again!"

Situ Jun: "..."

The blue veins on his forehead jumped suddenly, he breathed hard, and then spit it out.

"Come on!" he yelled angrily.

He has never been so angry in his life!

However, there was no movement outside. Not only did no one come in, there was not even an answer. Quietly, like dying!

Situ Jun turned his head and looked at Song Yingying grimly: "What did you do?"

He thought his eyes were very cruel. However, in Song Yingying's eyes, it was a cover-up forced on by a poor little girl who had nowhere to run.

"I told you, I took over this yard, they all listen to me, you don't need to shout." After a pause, Song Yingying showed a sinister smile, "If you shout, no one will come. save you!"

Situ Jun glared at her fiercely. Without shouting, he pushed the wheelchair with both hands and went to the inner room.

He thought that Song Yingying would not be so bold, and took him back.

She is a maid after all. He is a little prince after all.

However, the sudden volley let him know that he was wrong: "Bold!"

Startled and angry, he shouted loudly, "Put me down!"

How can a little girl have so much strength? Situ Jun was very afraid that she couldn't take it any longer and threw him together with the wheelchair, holding the handrail tightly with both hands, so nervous that his whole body was stretched into an iron plate.

Song Yingying noticed it, she smiled, hugged him and turned around: "Are you happy? Little Marquis, are you happy?"

After turning around and not giving up, turned around again.

It feels so good to be powerful!

She was addicted and ran around the house with the wheelchair and Situ Jun in the wheelchair!

Situ Jun was scared, frightened, and angry at first. Later, he was turned so dizzy that he almost vomited!

"Put me down! I order you to let me down!" he shouted eagerly, fighting back his nausea.

He didn't call anyone in again. Because he knew that there was his mother's handwriting among them, and it was useless for him to shout.

Song Yingying stopped enough and put him down.

Not only put him down, but also thoughtfully pushed him to the door of the inner room: "Go, go to rest, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Situ Jun, who had just moved the wheelchair a short distance, stopped. After a while, he tried his best to say in a calm tone, "I won't eat lunch."

"Okay, I'll call you later." Song Yingying smiled and waved at him, "Go and rest."

Situ Jun entered the inner room without intending to come out.

He has received great malice today, and he wants to slow down.

Because he hates people to move him around, most of the time he doesn't need anyone to be around him, he moves himself.

At this moment, he pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, brought the wheelchair close to the bed, and propped himself up with both hands, trying to get on the bed.

However, Xu Shi was too dizzy just now, and his arms were a little numb at the moment, and he couldn't use his strength for a while. Only halfway up, the whole person fell heavily and fell back into the wheelchair.

He pursed his lips and propped himself up again.

"Bang!" He fell again.

He was not reconciled, and tried again and again, but the height of the support became lower and lower, and in the end he even just left the seat a little.

He gave up struggling. Sitting there in a daze, gradually, a layer of fog covered his eyes.

He sniffed and suppressed his breathing, not wanting to make his breathing sound too rapid, lest he would startle people and come in to see his embarrassment.

Although, without his orders, no servant would come in at all.

He dared not let himself cry. Don't dare to let anyone see him cry. Even now, when there is no other person in the empty inner room, he does not dare to cry.

He always felt like there were eyes all over the place, looking at him, and when he shed tears, those eyes taunted.

"Look, that poor little Marquis is really useless, he broke his leg."

"Pitiful."

"No wonder the beloved woman chose someone else. He is so useless, who would fall in love with him?"

"A mere servant can play him with applause."

"No, it's two slaves."

"Hahahahaha!"

Situ Jun beat his leg fiercely!

With his violent movements, the liquid in his eyes finally couldn't hold anymore and dripped down.

Wet a piece on the leg.

Song Yingying pushed Situ Jun to the door of the inner room and went out.

She instructed the servants in the yard to finally prepare more tableware and meals for five to six people.

The next people guessed what was going on - just listened to the movement inside, the little prince hated her, it would be strange if she was willing to eat well, I was afraid that she would break the tableware!

At noon, the servants prepared meals, and Song Yingying brought a portion into the house.

Walking to the door of the inner room, she shouted, "Little Marquis, come out to eat!"

There was no movement inside.

However, Song Yingying knew that there was someone inside and that Situ Jun must not have fallen asleep. She raised her voice slightly: "Do you want me to go in and carry you out?"

The voice fell, and not long after, Situ Jun's indifferent voice came: "I don't eat."

"You eat obediently, and I won't bother you in the afternoon." Song Yingying said, "Can't you come out? Either I'll take you out, or I'll go in with the bowl and chopsticks, which one do you choose?"

After a while, the sound of the wheelchair pushing came out.

Seeing Situ Jun's appearance, Song Yingying took a step forward with a smile, took the wheelchair and pushed it up: "The food has just arrived, and it's still hot. Eat quickly, I'll let you rest after eating, and I promise not to disturb you all afternoon."

Where is her guarantee? It was clearly a threat to him!

Situ Jun looked at the dining table that was getting closer and colder in his eyes. A mere servant girl also rode on his head?

Even if his legs are crippled, he is still the young master of Yong'an Hou's mansion. Even if Mrs. Hou does not support him, he will not let a servant girl bully him!

"Crack!"

The bowls and chopsticks fell to the ground, a mess.

Situ Jun raised his head to look at Song Yingying with provocation in his eyes. If he doesn't eat, how can she? Don't let him go? How could she not let him go?

"It's shameful to waste!" Even if she guessed that he would break the dishes, Song Yingying couldn't help but get angry when she saw the food on the ground. "Can you waste money if you have money?"

Xu Shi noticed that she was really angry, and Situ Jun's mood actually improved slightly. He raised his brows slightly, and although he didn't speak, his expression seemed to say, "Yes, if you have money and power, you can do whatever you want."

Song Yingying glared at him angrily, then turned around and went out.

Another bowl of food came in.

For Xiaohou Ye's example, there are four meat and four vegetarian dishes and two soups. Song Yingying changed it into a rice bowl for him, with one meat and one vegetarian.

Situ Jun found that the meal she brought this time was different from the one just now. He had never eaten rice bowls before, but he felt that she was too perfunctory. He took it coldly and fell to the ground again!

"Crack!"

The same voice sounded in the room, and the servants shrank their shoulders, silently preparing for the third serving.

Song Yingying prepared six copies in total.

When Situ Jun fell the fourth, he noticed something was wrong.

Every time she brought a different meal. She doesn't seem to be perfunctory or neglect him, but seems to have prepared it carefully?

This realization made him feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He was a little bewildered.

In the past, painting fans served him with all his might. In order to coax him to eat, he racked his brains for ideas. For example, make the food more delicate and beautiful, such as singing songs and telling stories to him.

But there has never been a time like now, which made him feel sour, very, very uncomfortable.

Both hands clenched the armrest tightly, blue veins emerged, he pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing. After a long time, he finally got over the acid corrosion. He looked up at Song Yingying and said, "I won't eat it. You don't have to worry about it anymore."

Song Yingying couldn't laugh when he threw the second meal. She grew up with the poem "Who knows, every grain of food is hard work." She was not allowed to eat a grain of rice since she was a child, otherwise her parents would teach her a lesson. She has always been proud of not wasting food. Seeing Situ Jun's disregard for food now, she couldn't help laughing.

She brought in the fifth meal, but instead of giving it to him, she said, "I have prepared six in total. This is the fifth and your last. The sixth is mine. So , this is what you want to eat."

Without further ado, he scooped up a spoonful of food and stuffed it into his mouth.

Situ Jun was furious!

"presumptuous!"

He resisted, and she couldn't feed it.

After a pause, Song Yingying said, "Do you want me to tie you up and feed you mouth-to-mouth?"

Situ Jun was stunned, and immediately became angry: "You dare!"

Song Yingying immediately went to find the rope.

There is no need to bother, the gauze she removed before is just right.

When she came back with a bundle of gauze, Situ Jun was holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and actually started eating.

She took a closer look, and he actually ate half a bowl.

Situ Jun's face was cold, his eyes swept over the silk in her hand, then retracted and lowered his head to eat.

In fact, he already felt hungry. After the acid corrosion subsided, the hunger gradually surfaced.

Not only hungry, but thirsty.

The reason why he resisted was just because of his ridiculous insistence, that is, he didn't want to be coerced by Song Yingying "to eat well and not make trouble with you in the afternoon", so where should he put his little prince's face?

However, she was going to tie him up and force-feed him.

Both infuriatingly offensive and a solid step.

He went down the steps.

Song Yingying was very happy when she saw that he had started to eat. She went out to bring in the sixth meal, sat opposite Situ Jun, and ate it too.

Xiaohou Ye's example is very good, not to mention the ingredients, but also the cook's craftsmanship. Song Yingying ate so deliciously that Situ Jun, who had finished eating first, felt that she was not full when she saw her eating deliciously.

However, he was embarrassed to ask for another copy, after all, he was desperately resisting just now. He looked away, said "I'm going to rest", and pushed the wheelchair to the inner room.

The author has something to say: Situ Jun (in bed, covering his stomach): Woohoo, I'm hungry!