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Chapter 1642 Lovesickness between Two Places 4
Thinking about it this way, even a cold is full of happiness.

Lingyin didn't know that the greater happiness came after he woke up.

When the person you miss is wearing an apron and cooking you a bowl of heart-warming porridge for nothing in the kitchen, is this the rhythm of not waking up?
Wrapped in white pajamas, Lingyin rubbed her sleeping eyes twice, trying to discern that the person in front of her was not a hallucination.

Huahua hummed a little song, took a spoon to taste the porridge, put two spoonfuls of sugar in it, the taste was just right, not too delicious.

Turning around, she found Lingyin standing there stupidly.

Huahua said with a playful smile and a naughty voice, "Guard, are you awake?"

Lingyin was startled, and strode over: "Why are you here?"

Before he finished speaking, Huahua hugged him, and put his lips on his eyebrows: "Guess?"

"I must be dreaming." Lingyin closed her eyes and said to herself.

Huahua hit his head heavily.

Lingyin frowned.

Huahua smiled like a blooming flower: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Huahua: "..."

Lingyin's heart fluttered in an instant.

Huahua snorted: "I came here by plane last night. I arrived at your house half an hour ago and climbed in through the window. You were too careless. If it wasn't me who crawled in but a thief, your things in your house would definitely be stolen." Steal light."

"There are guards at the door." Lingyin didn't explain too much, it must be because the guards found out that it was Huahua, so they didn't make a move.

Huahua was stunned: "Sure enough, I didn't practice in vain in that training camp, and the guards didn't even notice me!"

Immediately I jumped up with confidence.

Huahua's slender hands nodded and tugged at Lingyin's hair: "Go to the dining room, I'll bring you the porridge."

"I'll do it." Lingyin rolled up her sleeves.

"Patients are not allowed to touch the kitchen, so as not to infect me with the disease!" Huahua's reason is not too strong.

Feeling flattered, Lingyin let go of his arms around his waist. He was really afraid that he would infect him with the disease. The flu has been severe recently, "Then I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

"Get out, get out!"

Huahua was holding a cucumber in her mouth, and she bit it loudly.

……

In the dining room, Lao Wang was selling melons, boasting: "Drink quickly, drink something that warms the stomach, and the disease will heal quickly!"

"Actually, it doesn't matter." Lingyin took out the remote control, tuned the TV to Finance and Economics, and turned down the volume so that he could just hear it.

Huahua put the warmed milk in front of him: "Don't you go to work today? Rest well at home."

"I have to go to a meeting in the morning." As soon as Lingyin finished speaking, Huahua's expression changed, "You Meishi always treat your boss like this? Can't you ask for leave even if you are sick?"

Lingyin smiled heart-warmingly and stomach-warmingly, grabbed Huahua's hand, clenched it tightly, and smiled until her mouth curled up: "Huahua, I'm so happy."

"Happy when you're sick? Are you not feeling bad?" He himself felt very uncomfortable when he caught a cold. At this time, he had to go to Gu's house to rely on his brother, and he would not stop until he had his brother's porridge.

I always feel that the only way to get rid of illness is to drink porridge!
No, he hurried over to cook porridge, he knew that no one would cook porridge for Lingyin.

"If you get sick like this, it's worth it even if you're sick every day."

"Are you touched? How about this young master?" Huahua pursed her mouth and withdrew her hand, but her face was still reddish. To cover up, he shouted: "What are you looking at me for! Drink quickly, this young master himself How dare you waste the cooked porridge!"

(End of this chapter)