Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Wan Yi Shao pointed to not far away, "take a look at the red luminous cross, you guess where it is."

Qing Yao'er said with a smile, "I guess this is a hospital."

"Congratulations on your guess." Wan Yi Shao Yu reached out to pull her, "get out of the car."

Qing Yao'er quickly hugged the chair, "I don't want to go to the hospital, the disinfectant there smells bad!"

"You're hurt." Wan Yi Shao's face was straight, and he didn't want to compromise at all.

Fine Yao son helplessly rolled a white eye, delimited a few small openings, she all don't put in the eye of good.

"I'm fine. Just go back and put on some alcohol. Go home." Qing Yao'er goes to his seat, buckle his seat belt again, and looks at Wan Yi Shao with a smile.

Wan Yi Shao thought about it, bypassed the driver's seat and drove away.

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When I got home, it was already completely dark. Qing Yaoer rubbed her hands to breathe and turned on the air conditioner at the same time.

I don't know why, the floor heating of the villa is not very warm.

When she went out, the air conditioner would not be on all the time, so when she came back, the house would have been very cold.

Standing in front of the air conditioner and blowing, Qing Yaoer feels warm.

"What is this?" Wan Yi Shao, who is going to change clothes upstairs, frowns when he sees the dishes on the table.

Qing Yao'er glanced casually, "I cooked dinner. I didn't know the company had an annual meeting, so I cooked dinner at home and sent you a text message. But I went out without waiting for your reply."

"Would you like to try it?" Asked Qing Yao'er.

Wan Yi Shao gave up a look, "it's all cold."

Qing Yao'er asked, "do you like it or not. I eat it myself. "

Said, directly opened the stool to eat the cold food.

Although the cold food affects the taste, but overall, the taste is good.

Wan Yi Shao was silent for a long time. He pulled aside the stool on the other side and said, "I'm hungry, too."

At first, Qing Yao'er had already finished their meal. There was still some in the pot, which should still be hot. After thinking about it, Qing Yao'er went to the kitchen and served a bowl of warm rice. "You eat this."

Wan Yi Shao Lin took a look, "no need." Then continue to eat cold food.

Qing Yao'er is so picky that he has to strictly control how well the steak is cooked. How can the cold food get into his mouth.

"I'll go and heat it up." Qing Yao'er inquires.

At the beginning, I was just angry. After working so long, I was rejected by others mercilessly. I'm sure I'm not happy. But after two bites, I'm really hungry.

"No, don't be busy." Wan Yi Shao refused without hesitation, "make do with it, it's late."

Qing Yao'er thought about it and didn't insist on it. It's almost early in the morning. It must be too late after so many dishes are hot.

After eating half a bowl, Wan Yi Shao suddenly got up and went to the kitchen.

When he came out again, he put the porcelain bowl in front of Qing Yao'er. "It's bad for the stomach to eat too much at night. Let's drink some soup."

Qing Yao'er said with a smile: "it's so sweet."

"Drink it and go to sleep."

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After dinner, Qing Yao'er is so tired that she looks at the injury on her foot. After struggling for a long time, she lies down on the bed. Let's talk about it tomorrow.

The night is very quiet. The sleeping Qing Yao'er turns over. In the silent night, she seems to hear a man's voice, "stupid woman, stupid to death."