Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 67 The Sound of Food

At the entrance of the century-old shop decorated in an antique style, there are only two red lanterns swaying gently with the night wind.

The light box outside had been extinguished, and the room was pitch-black.

Mu Shihan looked into the depths of the store through the glass window, and there seemed to be a gleam of white light leaking from a crack in a certain door.

He slammed the wooden door roughly.

Soon, an elderly man opened the door.

Although the old man was full of silver hair, he was energetic and bright-eyed. He was wearing a white vest and navy blue pants, and was swearing at the unexpected visitor at the door.

Mu Shihan didn't care about the other party's unkind attitude, but put forward his request roughly.

"I want a small wonton and a drawer, no, two drawers of Xiaolongbao."

The old man was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head and muttered: "This 901 hospital is not optimistic about patients!"

Mu Shihan frowned slightly, "I'm not crazy."

After finishing speaking, he patiently explained to the other party, and the simple words probably conveyed a message——

This bowl of wontons and steamed buns is related to his happiness for the rest of his life.

The old man looked at him suspiciously, secretly judging whether the words he said without cadence were true.

After hesitating for about half a minute, he probably saw the sincerity and eagerness in the man's black pupils, and he let him into the room.

……

Sleep is the best way to forget hunger.

When Mu Shihan returned to the ward with "Love Supper", Luo Wanning had already met Duke Zhou in his dream.

The lights in the ward were turned off, leaving only a warm yellow bedside lamp, a faint halo fell on the girl's peaceful sleeping face, her breathing was shallow, and her eyebrows were as gentle as the warm sun in winter.

Her small mouth was slightly opened, and her cherry pink lips had lost some of their color, making them distressed.

A moment later, a shadow suddenly fell where the soft light touched, and the man slowly walked towards the faint pink and white
The breath is entwined, and the soft touch comes from each other.

Luo Wanning, who was still hungry in her sleep, thought that there was a delicious meal from the sky, so she ate it suddenly.

Take a bite, Q bomb Q bomb, but it seems that it can't be chewed, and why is there a hard core?

After a pause, how can the food still make noises?

When she woke up suddenly, Luo Wanning was still biting a certain master's lower lip between her sharp white teeth.

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

Mu Shihan stared at those twinkling star-like eyes with a dark face, and then said vaguely: "Are you still talking?"

Luo Wanning went crazy, quickly spit out her "food", then raised the back of her hand and wiped her mouth in disgust.

"Why did you kiss me secretly?"

The man straightened up and put the thermal bag in his hand on the bedside table, "I just wanted to wake you up to eat, you are the one who attacked me!"

His gentleman's magnanimous appearance made Luo Wanning doubt herself. Could it be that she was really hungry and dizzy in her dream because she couldn't choose what to eat?
She sat up suspiciously, and a burst of fragrance overflowed the room.

Immediately, a box of steaming but ugly steamed buns appeared in front of my eyes.

"It's not from Yongxingji, it's unpalatable to look at." The girl protested.

Mu Shihan picked up one with chopsticks and brought it to her mouth, "Yes."

"Do you think I'm stupid or blind"

Before he finished speaking, the lunch box with the words "Yongxingji" swayed in front of his eyes.

Mu Shihan said with a sullen face, "I'm not interested in lying to you!"

Even so, Luo Wanning still didn't eat, she pointed to the end of the bed for the man to look at.

In the diet taboo column on the medical record board, it is clearly written—bland food, avoid greasy food.

"Luo Wanning, you're playing with me!" the man almost growled.

Luo Wanning shrugged coquettishly, "It's normal for a patient to be forgetful, so you're impatient? Why don't you date a P, break up!"

"You have a good idea, just wait for me!" After Mu Shihan finished speaking, he walked out of the ward again.

The girl whose sleepiness was disturbed couldn't fall asleep anymore, but had some faint expectations.

Fifteen minutes later, the man who came back brought her porridge and side dishes.

In the cafeteria late at night, she ate and drank contentedly, and then fell into a good sleep.
(End of this chapter)