This is the most gentle kiss of Lucien. The kiss is so gentle that it does not seem like Lucien's.

Their lips are reluctant to part. When they stare at each other, their faces turn red.

"Ha, Lucien! You blush!" Nina happily points to his face and laughs, "It's a once-in-a-century thing! You even blush!"

Of course, Lucien'll never admit it, "That's bull, you are the thief shouting to catch a thief! It's your own face that turns red and your heart beats faster, but you plant it on me!"

As he says, he approaches her with a funny smile, "To be honest, are you addicted to my handsome? Now you really love me very, very, very much, right?"

"Ho-ho!" Nina ignores his complacent narcissism. She wants to get out of his arms and climb to bed.

Standing on one leg for so long, she really can't hold on.

Lucien realizes that she is standing on one leg all the time and quickly puts her on the bed, "What do you want to eat? I'll ask the carer to deliver it."

Nina lies on the bed, ready to turn over the bag at the head of the bed to get the mobile phone, "I'll give Sunny a call first."

Lucien holds her hands, "The wedding went well. I called Sunny just when you were out of danger. You can eat at ease!"

Nina hesitates for a moment, and then she asks, "And Jasmine? Does she know you sent me to the hospital? Would she, uh, be upset?"

Nina still can't avoid this trouble. Lucien is the boyfriend of Jasmine.

Lucien rubs her hair and his voice is very slight, "Jasmine has been disposed of by me. You don't have to worry."

Disposed of? What does it mean? Nina shivers and looks up at Lucien, "You, what did you do to her?"

Lucien is amused by her frightened look, "Don't worry, she's fine. She's not without an arm or a leg. I didn't do anything illegal. I just ended it completely with her."

They break up. Lucien and Jasmine break up! The barrier between them finally disappears, but Nina is not happy.

She is silent for a while, and then she asks him, "Lucien, will she use her father's influence to embarrass you and frame you?"

Lucien pats her small head, "Why are you so worried? Since I dare to do it, I have the ability to take the consequences. I ask the carer to bring some red bean porridge?"

He remembers Nina saying that red bean porridge is good for patients.

Nina is still worried and has no appetite, "No, I can't eat."

Lucien ignores her words and calls the carer to send the porridge.

He puts up the small shelf under the table and puts the bowl in front of Nina, "Eat up!"

There is no tenderness in his stern words and expressions.

Nina is very aggrieved to eat half a bowl of porridge and really can't eat any more. She pushes out the bowl, "No more!"

"What's the matter? Not to your taste? I'll have the carer cook another one."

"The porridge is very good and very agreeable. But, it really affects my appetite with your serious face." Nina says it sincerely and directly.

Lucien takes a look at her, picks up the spoon, scoops up a full spoon of porridge and puts it into his mouth, and then he clamps Nina's chin to forcibly feed the porridge in his mouth to her mouth.

"Hmmm..." Forced to swallow a mouthful of porridge, Nina's voice is unsteady, "Lucien, you are so disgusted!"

Lucien raises his eyebrows ambiguously, "Haven't you eaten a lot already?"

He is talking when he presses closer again and snatches a kiss from her.