Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4079 After farewell, recall each other (3)

"By the way, Sister An An, Mr. Song is so handsome. I thought he was really disfigured, wearing a mask all the time, but I didn't expect that there is no one at all." Xiaoduo happily said to Ning An as if she had discovered a new continent.

"He's just hypocritical. With just a few scars, he feels disfigured and the sky is falling."

"It's a pity to wear a mask, but it's good to have it now."

"He's different from normal people, we think it's okay, but he thinks he's ugly."

Xiaoduo smiled: "It's not that it's okay, but it's really handsome."

"That's it, he has an unpleasant personality." Ning An served a bowl of dumplings.

It was still raining heavily outside, and the Mo residence was shrouded in a hazy mist. From a distance, nothing could be seen.

Song Shaoyan lay on the bed all the time. When Ning An was not around, he closed his eyes and listened silently to the sound of rain and wind outside.

"The dumplings are ready, do you want to eat?" Ning An came in with a tray and closed the door with his foot.

Song Shaoyan opened his eyes, his eyes looked a little dull and tired, but the corners of his lips still twitched: "I can smell the fragrance."

"Xiaoduo's craftsmanship is still very good. When I was in Mozhai, I tasted the dumplings made by her."

Ning An took the bowl out of the tray, it was steaming hot.

"Your leg...does it still hurt?" Ning An saw that his face was pale, with no blood at all, and his eyes were full of tiredness.

She's a bit clueless.

Song Shaoyan shook his head slightly: "It's better."

"Can I get up and eat dumplings?"

He turned to look her in the eyes before trying to sit up.

Ning An quickly went to help him, but when she touched his hands, she was sweating.

She sat on the bedside and picked up a dumpling. She waited until the dumpling was cold before feeding it to him: "You have a taste."

Song Shaoyan actually didn't have much appetite, his mouth was dry and astringent, and his throat was uncomfortable, but he still ate.

The bedroom was filled with warmth, and the cold wind and rain outside did not affect the tranquility and warmth of this bedroom at all.

Seeing that he ate a dumpling, Ning An said, "No matter what, you have to eat something. Xiaoduo said you didn't have breakfast."

"I can't eat it."

"Then you eat more dumplings and take the medicine later, it will be fine after taking the medicine."

Song Shaoyan's eyes were bitter and gloomy, and taking medicine...wouldn't get better.

"what about the taste?"

"Yeah." Song Shaoyan nodded without saying anything, "You can try it too."

"There's still a lot in the kitchen, I'll eat later." Seeing that he didn't have much strength, Ning An kept feeding him. Anyway, she wasn't too stingy enough to argue with a patient.

When she feeds him, he likes to look at her, with burning eyes and long eyelashes.

Occasionally, Ning An raised his head and met his gaze, but he didn't shy away from it.

"If you want to repay your kindness, I actually don't owe you anything, because you have hurt me so many times, I think that kindness and resentment can probably be offset." Ning An said lightly.

"No." Song Shaoyan frowned, "Grace is grace, resentment is resentment, it cannot be offset."

"Oh? Then you say, should the resentment be vented like this?"

"You can beat me, scold me, and I will let you deal with it."

"You clearly know that I can't do this kind of thing." Ning An said with a dull expression, "Besides, I don't intend to do it either."

"Can you not go back to New York? Hengyuan lacks a marketing director who is in charge of foreign markets."

"I won't stay."

"You don't plan to control me anymore?" Song Shaoyan's voice was a little angry, not angry, but childish.

(End of this chapter)