Found true love after rebirth!

At lunch time, because her hand was injured, she could only use a spoon and Shen Ling could only dig for food.

But she also can't use the spoon directly to eat vegetables, also embarrassed to call them to clip their own vegetables, so a force to the mouth of rice.

"Mo Yan, Lingling's hands are injured. Don't you hurry to give Lingling some dishes." Mu Qingyue stares at Fu Moyan. She really has no eyesight.

"No, auntie." What's the point of Shen Ling.

"That how line, eat rice how to eat, let Mo Yan clip for you, he is close to you." Mu Qingyue road.

Shen Ling didn't have any idea, but there was a piece of meat in the bowl. She was slightly stunned.

Mu Qingyue was satisfied with this, and he was smiling, "eat quickly, eat more vegetables."

Then he took a look at Fu Moyan, obviously suggesting that he quickly gave Shen Ling food.

Then there was a scene on the table. As soon as Shen Linggang took a mouthful of rice into her mouth, there would be more dishes with chopsticks in the bowl. Then when she had another mouthful of rice, there would be more dishes with chopsticks in the bowl.

After finishing the meal, Mu Qingyue was very satisfied with it, but Shen Ling was a little shy. At the same time, she felt that this kind of feeling was inexplicably warm. She liked this kind of feeling.

At this time, her heart is born with an evil idea, hoping that her hand can always be bad, so that she can always enjoy the process of Fu Moyan to her food.

Later, Shen Ling found out that at first Fu Moyan would change a pair of chopsticks for her to clip, but later he didn't want to change them. Instead, he used his own chopsticks to clip her.

Thinking of eating his saliva for a long time, Shen Ling felt shy and excited.

Fu Moyan later had enough to eat, so he just sat there, chin in one hand and vegetables in the other.

"I'm full, thank you!" Shen Ling looks at her gratefully. In fact, she doesn't want to end it. Even if she eats herself up, she likes the process very much.

Fu Mo Yan just got up, then listened to Mu Qing Yue's way, "drink a bowl of soup again!"

Later, the side head said to Fu Moyan, "give Lingling a bowl of soup first."

"Auntie, I'm full!"

Fu Moyan didn't say anything, but turned to give Shen Lingsheng a bowl of soup.

"Thank you Shen Ling said thanks, and then sat there to finish the soup.

"What a pig! It's so edible!" Fu Moyan lost a sentence and turned to the living room.

"The dead child." Mu Qingyue scolded and looked at Shen Ling with a smile. "Lingling, don't listen to his nonsense. How nice it is to eat!"

Shen Ling smiles, indicating that he doesn't care.

After lunch, Fu Moyan was sitting on the sofa eating fruit. When he raised his head, he saw Shen Ling sitting on one side, some struggling to fold the gauze on his hand.

He remembered that the doctor had said last night that her hands would be plastered every day.

Fu mingluo is not at home, and Mu Qingyue is cleaning up in the kitchen, so Shen Ling can only come by himself.

After spitting out the grape skin in his mouth, Fu Moyan wiped his hands and directly sat down beside Shen Ling.

Shen Lingwei Leng, raised his head to see Fu Moyan, just want to speak, but heard Fu Moyan has reached out to remove the gauze on her hand, which really made her a Leng.

"Clumsy!" Fu Moyan muttered a word, and then began to untie the gauze on her hand, and took the ointment to wipe on her hand bit by bit.

Shen Ling did not refute his words, but watched him focus on helping to see his own ointment.

"It's going to sting. Bear it."