"It doesn't matter. Aren't you doing well?" Just now, I helped him to bandage and disinfect. I did everything with great care.

“……” Gong Jinfeng this is the rhythm that plans to make oneself when servant girl.

"Don't be unconvinced. I'm also injured for you. If it's not me, you're the one lying like this." Miyagi Feng stretched out his hand to point Jian Wanqing's forehead, fingertips with a trace of doting.

"I see." Jian Wanqing was puzzled.

"Gong Shao, I'm at the villa."

Just as Jian Wanqing and Gong Jinfeng were talking, the sound of the driver knocking on the window came out of the window.

"Yes." Gong Jin Feng en sentence, and then turned to look at Jian Wanqing, "help me out."

“……” Miyagi Maple noble disease again.

Murmur in the heart, Jian Wanqing or stretched out a hand to hold Gong Jinfeng, "Gong Shao, slow down."

"That's about the same." Miyagi Maple whole person by jianwanqing helped out of the car, super villa walk.

Along the way, tired of Jane Wan breathing.

Ya, Miyagi is so heavy!

"Gong Shao, what's the matter?" As soon as I entered the villa, I met Wu Ma.

See jianwanqing holding gongjinfeng, Wu mother a worry looking at gongjinfeng asked.

"I was hit on the back by a flowerpot." Jian Wanqing replied.

"How did you get hit by a flowerpot?" Wu Ma asked curiously.

"I don't know." Jian Wanqing was puzzled.

"It's just a small accident. It's not in the way. Go ahead, Wu Ma." Wu Ma disturbed him and Jian Wanqing get along with space, Gong Jinfeng slightly frown.

"All right." Seeing that the young master didn't want to mention it, Wu Ma didn't ask any more. She turned and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

"Help me upstairs to rest first." After wiping the medicine on his back, he felt a dull pain all the time, and Miyagi Feng wanted to have a rest.

"Won't Gong Shao have dinner?" It's almost time to have dinner. Jane Wan thinks it's better to go upstairs after dinner.

"I'll eat later. I have no appetite now." Back pain is severe, Miyagi Feng no appetite.

"I'll ask Wu Ma to serve the food later." Jian Wanqing glanced at Gong Jinfeng's wound and said.

"I'd like your tomato and egg noodles." Miyagi Feng shook his head. He stayed in this villa for too long. I don't know when he began to like the food made by Jian Wanqing.

"When Fu Gong Shao comes to his bedroom, I'll get him a bowl later." Is Miyagi still in the mood to eat noodles at this time?

Jian Wanqing was surprised for a second.

However, for his own sake, Jian Wanqing agreed to give him the following.

Step by step over the stairs up, through the corridor, and soon put Gong Jinfeng help to his bedroom, help him to the bed, Jian Wanqing then pedaled to do noodles downstairs.

At that meeting, Wu Ma just finished using up the kitchen. Jian Wanqing cooked a large bowl of noodles in it alone. Then the maid took her and Gong Jinfeng's dinner upstairs.

"Here comes our dinner..." Jian Wanqing is holding noodles in her hand, and the maid behind her is holding the food and soup made by Wu Ma. They go to Gong Jinfeng's bed together.

I don't know where the maid found a table to put on the bed and put it in front of Gong Jinfeng. Even if Gong Jinfeng was lying on the bed, she could eat.

"Where's my tomato and egg noodles, eh?" Maids are up to fill soup, smell the strong taste, Miyagi Feng a frown.

"Here, I made it myself. This time, I added two eggs and some pig liver to it." Jane Wanqing replied with a smile.

Then he brought the noodles to Miyagi Feng.

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