"Brother, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." ruo'an smiled and looked at Ruo bin. He escaped from death. It's worth celebrating.

"When can I leave the hospital?" Ruo bin looked at ruo'an, a little worried.

"The doctor said it would take a month." ruo'an said to Ruo bin.

"I'm going out. Your tuition hasn't earned well." ruobin told ruo'an that he still has a lot to do.

"Brother, don't worry, I've already paid it." ruo'an said to Ruo bin, "I took out 10000 to pay the tuition."

"Oh." ruobin calmed down a little.

Ruo'an and Ruo bin have been talking for a long time. It seems like a lot of words have not come. Although Ruo bin has only been in a coma for two days, it is as long as a century for ruo'an. These two days, she has been suffering very much. Finally, now she is suffering. Is she really suffering? She still has a month to suffer.

On the first night, ruo'an went back on time. When Ning Zhisong got home at 6:30, he smelled the smell of vegetables. What he liked most was this feeling. There was a hostess at home. He went home on time after work every day and ate the meal cooked by the hostess. It was really good.

Ruo'an has been busy, but Ning Zhisong hugged her from behind. Ruo'an was frightened. The spoon stirring in the pot immediately moved. She stepped back in panic, but she didn't expect to step on Ning Zhisong's foot directly.

"Ah, I'm sorry." ruo'an immediately pushed Ning Zhisong away.

Ning Zhisong walked coldly to ruo'an: "what are you so nervous about? I just..." ruo'an stepped back with Ning Zhisong and hit the refrigerator. Ning Zhisong gently spread ruo'an's hair on her ears, slightly raised her mouth and kissed ruo'an directly.

If Ann is nervous, she can only be pressed against the refrigerator and doesn't move. Ning Zhisong slowly raised his head after a long time. Looking at ruo'an who was at a loss, he smiled: "can we eat? I'm hungry."

Ruo'an immediately stirred in the pot and walked out of the kitchen with the dishes: "OK."

Ning Zhisong sat directly on the table, looked at the delicacies prepared by ruo'an and smiled: "it's very rich."

"Try it," ruo'an whispered to Ning Zhisong.

Ning Zhisong took chopsticks directly, took several dishes with great interest, tasted them one by one, and praised them.

"It's really good. It's delicious. Everything is delicious." Ning Zhisong's tone is gentle, and his eyes are soft, like a Wang of spring water. The usual indifference was swept away.

Ruo'an just lowered her head and nodded without any expression.

"Eat." Ning Zhisong saw that ruo'an was so outspoken, so he said, "you need to know our relationship, just like a husband and wife. How can a wife cook and the husband eat alone, isn't it..."

Ruo'an raised her head, looked at Ning Zhisong slightly and nodded. She picked up chopsticks and ate slowly without saying a word. Ning Zhisong said with great interest, "what does your brother do?"

"Ah?" ruo'an didn't expect Ning Zhisong to care about Ruo bin, and didn't expect him to chat with himself, so he exclaimed, and then gently replied: "law department."

"Really, it's so professional. What do you study?" Ning Zhisong had expectations in his eyes.

"Design." ruoan bowed her head. She kept fiddling with her clothes.

"Design? Jewelry?" Ning Zhisong asked ruo'an.

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