365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild - Chapter 911

Chapter 911: Chapter 911 I Will Not Hurt You Chapter 911: Chapter 911 I Will Not Hurt You “I went out today specifically to ask about this matter, but Mr. Ye seemed unwilling to mention it, and then I ran into Ye Mingmei, so that’s why…”

Qin Youxuan reached out and touched her belly, feeling terrified.

When Ye Mingmei lunged at her, her mind went completely blank, with only one thought remaining: the child must not be harmed.

But as a result of her intense nervousness, she nearly caused harm to the child.

Qin Youxuan annoyed, tugged at her hair and bit her lip.

“I will handle this matter, you don’t need to worry about anything,” Dan Hanjie grabbed her hand, stopping her from self-harming.

His broad, warm hand enveloped her delicate one in his palm, sending a warm sensation through her skin to her heart, and Qin Youxuan was instantly stunned.

She looked up at him with a start.

She wanted to ask if he was no longer angry, but when she met his deep, dark eyes, she choked up.

She was afraid.

“What’s wrong? Didn’t get enough sleep?” Dan Hanjie asked tenderly, looking at her bewildered appearance.

“…”

Qin Youxuan felt the scene before her was somewhat surreal, staring blankly at him for a long time, before finally nodding obediently.

“Then go to sleep, I’ll wake you when the butler brings dinner,” Dan Hanjie said and did not let go of her hand, instead holding Qin Youxuan even tighter.

He pressed her head against his chest and gently patted her back with his large hand.

Qin Youxuan, having just woken up, was now snuggled in his arms, too nervous to fall asleep.

With her eyes closed, inhaling only the mature scent of the man, her little hand unconsciously grasped the corner of her own clothing.

She counted the time by the fingers of her hand.

Fortunately, the butler was quick and did not take long to bring dinner.

He even brought the spicy rice cakes Qin Youxuan had requested.

“Don’t look at that, drink the porridge first, and then I’ll consider giving you a piece,” Dan Hanjie straightened her face that was fixed on the spicy rice cakes, picked up the bowl of well-served porridge, and gently stirred it.

The warm, fragrant lean meat porridge was appetizing.

But Qin Youxuan’s attention was all on the spicy rice cakes; she did not want to drink the porridge at all.

Upon hearing Dan Hanjie’s words, her cat-like eyes blinked several times, but she obediently opened her mouth and finished the bowl of porridge.

“Another bowl,” Dan Hanjie handed the empty bowl to the butler, instructing.

“I’m full, I want to eat this,” Qin Youxuan mustered up the courage to interrupt him, and her little finger pointed to the spicy rice cake box nearby.

While drinking the porridge just now, she had been imagining the porridge in her mouth as spicy rice cakes, which was the only way she could manage to drink the whole bowl.

If she had to drink any more, she would vomit.

“Have half a bowl more, the doctor said you’re anemic and malnourished,” Dan Hanjie’s voice deepened, taking another bowl of porridge from the butler without discussion.

Qin Youxuan shrank her neck at his scolding, her eyes welling up with grievance, biting her cherry lips.

Her timid cat-like eyes stared straight at him.

“…”

Seeing her scared expression, Dan Hanjie felt a tightness in his chest, and his hand holding the bowl of porridge tensed silently.

“If you don’t want to drink it, then you don’t have to; I won’t force you,” Dan Hanjie put the bowl aside, and pulled her into his arms, his chin resting on top of her head, his deep voice tinged with a trace of defeat.

“Kitty, I won’t hurt you, don’t be afraid of me.”

“Can I eat spicy rice cake now?” Qin Youxuan carefully peered out from his embrace, her cat eyes gleaming mischievously, and she made a mouthing gesture towards the box of spicy rice cakes.

“…”

Looking at her suddenly bright cat eyes, Dan Hanjie fondly pinched her nose, “You’re only allowed two pieces.”