However, there is another person who dislikes it.

"You're trying to make porridge for other men?"

The tone of Gong Ming's night is a vivid "resentment for husband".

An Yimo hasn't cooked porridge for him, but he wants to cook porridge for Ding Yichen?!

How could he allow it!

An Yimo even if again white eyes, also hear palace night this is jealous.

She rolled her eyes. "I'm just making porridge. As for you."

"Why not? You haven't cooked porridge for me Palace night full of resentment to explain the facts.

"But Ding Yichen is an injured man. What's wrong with me cooking porridge for him?"

"I'm an injured person, too!" Gong MINGYE said, pulling up his sleeve to expose the wound wrapped in bandage on his arm.

He didn't mention it. She almost forgot that he was hurt, or hurt himself because of her

After all, there is no patient like Gong MINGYE who runs around like this, without any consciousness of being an injured person.

"I'll make more porridge, and you'll have it too."

"Porridge is OK! But I can only boil it for myself Palace night stubborn way.

"But..."

An Yimo just wants to refute him, but he is interrupted by Gong MINGYE, "doesn't Ding Yichen want to eat a meal made by a friend? I'll do it

"Your cooking..."

"It's hard for me to boil porridge!"

Palace night finish saying, then turn to walk out of the ward.

Suddenly, he stepped back and asked, "don't feed him water, beat his legs or wipe his body! Do you hear me

"An Yimo said he was innocent.

It's normal to feed water and beat legs, but what's the ghost of wiping your body?

"If I know what you've done behind my back, you're dead!"

Words fall, the figure of Gong Ming night disappears at the door again.

I borrowed a kitchen from the canteen. Gong MINGYE studied how to cook porridge in the kitchen. He thought bitterly: Ding Yichen likes to be served so much, right? Then he tried to throw Ding Yichen away. As long as you're not at an Yimo's side, how can Ding Yichen be served by others!

But in the ward, an Yimo walks to the door and doesn't see the figure of Gongming night. It seems that he really left this time.

She came back, some embarrassed to Ding Yichen said, "you don't care what he said, he loves to have nothing to lose his temper, in fact, there is no bad heart."

Hearing the speech, a touch of loneliness flashed in Ding Yichen's eyes.

He knew that an Yimo had just said that sentence subconsciously. I'm afraid she didn't even notice the maintenance of Gong Ming night in her mouth.

He chuckled. "I've known him for a long time. Of course I know him. He has a bad temper."

"That's true." An Yimo said.

"I'm afraid you're the only one in the world who can tolerate him."

"There's nothing that's not inclusive, and I have a lot of shortcomings. Two people like each other, of course, is mutual tolerance

An Yimo finish, then see Ding Yichen face flashed self mockery.

Her heart suddenly increased guilt, know Ding Yichen like himself, she also said these with Ding Yichen.

And she can only pretend not to know what he likes.

Because in any case, she is doomed not to return Ding Yichen's love.

She said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"Why did you say sorry to me again? Didn't you say you didn't feel guilty to me?" Ding Yichen thought about it and added, "in fact, I should owe you a thank you."

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