Fall in love with kissing you

At the end of the call, Yan Siyuan took off his headphones, looked at the Bento on the side again, turned back as if nothing had happened, and looked ahead.

It's just a breakfast. Just fill your stomach. The hospital also has supplies. Chu Qing is not stupid. She will find food when she is hungry. No matter how exquisite the preparation of this lunch is, it's not for those who want it, it's just a waste of their mind. It's better to surprise Yan'er.

Yan Siyuan's thin lips were mocking and no longer bothered to think about Chu Qing.

At the hospital, Yan Si parked the car far away, picked up the things on the passenger car, and just touched the lifting ring of the heat preservation bucket, the cold and hard texture of steel touched the surface of the skin, like the cold of a woman's fingertips, which exploded at the nerve endings, giving a layer of familiar tremor.

Yan Siyuan was slightly stunned, quickly picked it up, closed the door, raised his eyes and swept to the auxiliary building in the distance. He pursed his lips and walked sideways to the main building next to him.

Ning Yan'er is peeling an apple, her eyes are focused and her actions are careful.

The babbling sound of the door frame sounded, and the wind outside the corridor rushed in impatiently. Ning Yaner's eyebrows moved slightly, and she heard the sound of steady footsteps. She wanted to raise her head and smile at him. The man had held the handle of the knife and took the fruit and knife from her hand.

Yan Siyuan twisted his eyebrows and said unhappily, "I'll cut these things so as not to hurt my hand."

Ning Yan'er's white and red face is filled with a happy smile, and her slightly upturned corners of her eyes are charming. She is not embarrassed to be scolded at all. Instead, she cares and enjoys men with hard mouth and soft heart.

Yan Siyuan couldn't hold the cold and fierce on his face any longer. He stretched out his finger and pointed Ning Yaner's forehead. He shook his head and sighed helplessly, but it was more like a helpless indulgence.

Ning Yan'er pulled down his hand and slipped into Yan Siyuan's palm like a loach to clasp his fingers.

"Wow, this lunch box is so beautiful. What did aunt cook for breakfast today?"

Her small nose wrinkled, like a greedy cat smelling delicious food, which made Yan Siyuan curl his lips and smile.

He also let her hold her hand, took Ning Yaner to the sofa and sat down, carrying the lunch box to the table with one hand.

The lunch box has several layers. When each layer is opened, there are delicious dishes with complete color, smell and fragrance, which attracted Ning Yan'er's exclamation.

Zhang Yuan did let the cook cook cook a rich breakfast. Every dish was exquisite and delicious. The last layer of glutinous rice porridge was soft, waxy and sweet, just in line with Ning Yaner's taste.

Ning Yan'er ate happily with chopsticks. Yu Guang glanced at the insulation bucket standing aside and couldn't help but wonder, "what's this?"

Yan Siyuan followed her eyes and looked at the blue and white bottle. His eyes stagnated. He suddenly remembered Zhang Yuan's special words - Gastrodia elata can relieve his headache.

Being distracted, Ning Yan'er stabbed him with her elbow and asked again.

Yan Siyuan took back his lax eyes and took the initiative to loosen Ning Yan'er's palm.

Ning Yan'er only felt the sudden loss of warmth in her hand. When her heart was empty, the man suddenly smiled at her. His bony hand was on the insulating bucket and unscrewed the bottle cap. Suddenly, the fragrance overflowed and the hot fog filled the air.

"It smells good..."

"Well, the chicken soup cooked specially by my aunt is for you to mend your body. I'll scoop it out for you and drink it while it's hot."

Ning Yan'er narrowed her eyes with a smile, leaned her head against him and asked, "did you ask your aunt to cook for me?"

Yan Siyuan's action of scooping soup was a meal, and soon he quietly picked it up, with only a faint hum.

Ning Yan'er hugged him contentedly, smelled the clean breath of Yan Siyuan, and sighed, "you are so kind to me..."

Yan Siyuan touched her hair and put the bowl beside her. "The temperature is just right. Drink."

Ning Yan'er nodded, loosened the man's strong waist, took a drink with a bowl, smashed it, smashed his mouth, half a ring and confused, "how does it seem to have the smell of medicinal materials?"

Yan Siyuan said, "isn't it good to drink?" then he took a sip of the bowl in Ning Yan'er's hand. The chicken soup is delicious and not greasy. The medicinal material doesn't taste heavy and a little mellow. "It's OK. It doesn't taste heavy. After Gastrodia elata, you can replenish your body. Drink more."

"Gastrodia elata......" Ning Yan'er nodded her head and repeated it again, as if she were thinking.

Yan Siyuan asked, "don't you like it?"

Ning Yan'er shook her head hurriedly, "no, I just think the name of the medicine is a little familiar, but the soup is still very delicious. Thank my aunt for helping me."

It seems that she really likes the taste of the soup. Ning Yaner didn't finish her porridge. Instead, she poured a bucket of soup, but the amount was just two bowls. After eating, her stomach was round.

Ning Yan'er leaned contentedly on the sofa and pulled Yan Siyuan's warm palm to help her rub her stomach.

"It's so comfortable after drinking the soup. I feel warm all over. I just have a little support in my stomach." she spits out her tongue and looks naughty, "but my aunt's cooking is so good that she can't help eating so much."

Yan Siyuan nodded slightly, but he seemed a little absent-minded. He picked up the residue on the table and saw that the heat preservation bucket was no longer steaming long after it was hollowed out. He twisted it inexplicably in his heart.

He only wanted to give Yan'er the Bento instead of the soup. After all, the soup was specially cooked by his mother for Chu Qing. It seemed unreasonable not to send it to Chu Qing.

But I didn't expect to be noticed by Yan'er. I only blame myself for fainting and carrying everything.

She couldn't tell these thoughts in front of Yan'er's face. She could only drink a bowl of it, but she didn't expect that the soup would suit her appetite and let her drink it up. Instead, it was a carefully prepared breakfast, which was hung there half eaten.

As a result, the good intention was still wasted. The food that should be eaten was not finished, and the food that should be sent was not delivered.

Yan Siyuan's heart is unspeakably complex. Besides, he regrets that he is too impulsive.

If Zhang Yuan calls Chu Qing, Chu Qing doesn't even know about breakfast. If she leaks, I'm afraid she'll have to have a good interrogation at home.

But Yan Siyuan vaguely thought that Chu Qing could act tactfully, just as she had always done for him before.

The heart is like a battle between heaven and man, and the eyes are obscure for a moment.

Ning Yan'er didn't see his response for a long time. She looked up at him in confusion. She saw Yan Siyuan's secretive eyes and stared at the things on the table.

She tugged at his sleeve. "What's the matter?"

Yan Si came back and looked down at Ning Yan'er. Her face was still full of food and drink. She looked more and more ruddy, but her eyes were worried and uneasy.

He grabbed her hand and smiled at her slowly. "I just wonder if you can eat the hospital food another day if you are raised by my aunt?"