Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 507 You won't be able to stand up in the future, right? ②

Chapter 507 You won't be able to stand up in the future, right? ②
"Well, I'm back." Yun Xiaoran looked at Shu Nianchen's expression, and couldn't help teasing, "The relationship between the two is different, and I've been so excited since I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Shu Nianchen lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Aunt Yun, I can eat by myself, so you can eat too."

"Okay, don't bother you."

Yun Xiaoran smiled, and left the bedroom with Nan Mujin wishing you good luck.

Nan Jinghong glanced at Zong Yuan, who also backed out.

……

As soon as the door was closed, Shu Nianchen jumped happily to Nan Jinghong's side like a rabbit out of its cage, staring at him with bright eyes.

Nan Jinghong was so amused by her expression that he almost thought that she wanted to eat him in one bite.

He pretended to be mysterious, "Why?"

"Have you bought it? Where is my Malatang? I'm so hungry."

"Oh, it was too traffic jam when I came back, I forgot."

Shu Nianchen's eyes widened, "Why is this! You clearly answered - mine is hot!"

Before she finished yelling angrily, Nan Jinghong had already taken out the takeaway bag from behind her.

A scent immediately overwhelmed the faint smell of herbs in the room.

Nan Jinghong supported the woman who made a fuss, and let her sit back on the bed again, "Calm down, your concussion is not healed."

At this moment, only Malatang was left in Shu Nianchen's eyes, "Eat it and you'll be fine."

Nan Jinghong didn't want to talk to her, so he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then went to the dressing room to change.

When he came out again, Shu Nianchen just started, biting the fried tofu with satisfaction on his face.

When she saw Nan Jinghong walking out, she immediately called to him, "Nan Jinghong, your dinner is here!"

"Ok?"

He looked back and saw her pointing to the food on the tray beside her small table...

It was the medicinal meal that Aunt Yun prepared for her.

Shu Nianchen ate a mouthful of noodles, got out of bed, walked to him, and dragged him onto the bed.

"I really don't want to eat. There will be more tomorrow, so you can help me finish the meal, please."

In order to show his sincerity and pity, Shu Nianchen imitated the cute emoji he had just found on the Internet, pretending to be cute and begging her.

For a meal of Malatang and medicinal food, she really went all out.

Nan Jinghong lowered his eyes, the heavy eyes reflected her cute and honest demeanor, deepening.

As soon as he loosened his pace, he was naturally dragged away by her.

He sat on the other side of the bed, opened the medicinal meal, looked at the contents, and frowned.

Yesterday in the hospital, it smelled bad and looked bad.

Shu Nianchen was afraid that he would dislike him, so she hurriedly urged him again, "Aunt Yun specially made it, it must be very tasty, you should eat more."

He stared at her coldly, "What do you think I need to make up for?"

"Uh... If you are sick, eat to cure your illness, and if you are not sick, eat to live longer!"

"..."

Nan Jinghong picked up the spoon and began to eat slowly mouthful.

It's really unpalatable.

Looking at the side, Shu Nianchen happily ate these frozen foods for a casually cooked dinner, his expression of enjoyment was completely opposite to his, Nan Jinghong endured it for a long time before he cruelly let her finish the rest of the medicinal meal.

Fortunately, he didn't have a special pursuit of food, and he didn't eat too many meals, so he finished the medicinal meal in a few mouthfuls.

After pulling out a wet tissue to wipe his hands, suddenly, Zong Yuan's voice sounded outside the door.

"Miss Yun, the young master and young lady are in the bedroom..."

"Aunt Yun!"

Shu Nianchen took a sip of the hot soup, almost choking, eyes wandering around.

Seeing that the doorknob was already turning, she didn't have time to think about anything, she just casually put the Mala Tang bag on the bed and covered it with the quilt!
In an instant, Nan Jinghong's face turned dark.

(End of this chapter)

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