"It's ready to eat." Jian Wanqing sat down in front of the bed.

"You feed me." Miyagi Feng suddenly plays again.

"I want to eat too. Gong Shao does it by himself." Jane Wanqing takes a look at Miyagi Feng and starts to drink the tonic soup.

Helpless, Miyagi Feng had to eat noodles bit by bit.

But when she ate, she saw Jian Wanqing wring her eyebrows and drinking the added amount of tonic soup. It was probably that the tonic soup was very hard to drink, and the taste was heavy. She twisted her whole face into a ball, shouting a trace of pain on her face.

Looking at her drinking tonic soup bit by bit, Miyagi Feng's eyes sank. At that moment, she didn't know what was wrong with herself. She was so impulsive that she reached out and grabbed the tonic soup in Jian Wanqing's hand.

"Don't drink it. Eat the noodles in front of me. Don't touch the tonic soup in the future." Miyagi Feng will fill soup bowl heavily on the table.

"Why? Don't you mean to mend my body? " Miyagi Feng's behavior is particularly strange, Jane Wanqing a puzzled looking at him.

This is Gong Jinfeng let Wu Ma specially stew for her, good how not to drink?

It's really strange

"Said not to drink, later don't drink, I will let Wu Ma later don't give you stew this tonic soup." Miyagi Feng wring eyebrows, no way to explain why.

He only knew that the moment the flowerpot fell from the high building today, he suddenly realized that he didn't want Jian Wanqing to disappear. He would rather hurt himself than have an accident with her.

"That's what Gong Shao said. Don't make me happy." You don't have to drink that soup. Jane Wanqing wants it.

In this villa, the soup is the one that comes into contact most every day. I'm really tired of it.

"Then I'll eat." If Jin Wangong did not have to eat half of the noodles, she would not be happy enough

"Yes." Miyagi Feng nodded, eyes have been looking at the complex eating noodles Jian Wanqing.

She looked happy and had a good view of him.

It can be seen how much she doesn't like the tonic soup

"Do I have noodles on my face? Gong Shao, why don't you eat noodles and keep looking at me. " Gong Jinfeng looks at Jian Wanqing eating with bright eyes. Jian Wanqing seems unable to eat. She wiped her mouth, a little at a loss, looking at Miyagi Feng.

What is the man in bed looking at? He's staring at himself all the time. Isn't it that nice after eating noodles?

"The noodles you're eating are the ones I've eaten. There's my saliva in them." Suddenly, Miyagi Feng suddenly burst out such a sentence.

Saliva?

"Cough..." At the end of Miyagi Feng's speech, Jian Wanqing feels that her throat is suddenly stuck

Miyagi Feng, asshole!

Even after eating the noodles, she asked her to eat them, which made her even eat his saliva!

"After eating my saliva, you will listen to me. It's worth eating." Looking at Jian Wanqing about to jump feet, Miyagi Feng raised elegant lips, overflow a smile.

Asshole!

Who wants to listen to him? She's not his maid.

"No more..." Looking at the noodles that Gong Jinfeng had eaten, Jian Wanqing couldn't eat any more.

So she stopped.

"Yes? Really not? If you don't, you can only eat the food cooked by Wu Ma. " Gong Jinfeng's eyes fell on the other end, which originally belonged to Jian Wanqing's food.

Seeing the visceral tonic made by Wu Ma, Jian Wanqing had a nausea, and her brows were twisted to a knot.

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