Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Although it's poor, thank you."

Chu Cheng smiled gently, just as at the beginning.

When Joe was young Norton, he didn't know how to go on. He looked embarrassed and said stiffly, "you're welcome."

Tang Sheng is ready. She glances at the lying Chu city. It is obvious that he can't do it. It will affect the wound.

Feeding soup has become a troublesome job.

"How do you drink?"

"There is a straw in the drawer. You can drink with a straw."

Qiao xiaonuo opened the drawer. Sure enough, there was an independently packaged straw in the drawer. She took out one, opened the packing bag, carried soup in one hand and straw in the other, and leaned over to him.

"Drink." A cold gesture of charity.

Chu Cheng drank in a hurry, and suddenly choked and coughed. The pale handsome face coughed red, and affected the abdominal wound. The pain was so cold and sweaty.

Looking at his pain coldly, Qiao xiaonuo was mixed in his heart, but he didn't want to show it.

When he calmed down, she leaned over and handed over the straw. Chu Cheng gently shook his head and his voice was a little hoarse, "enough, I can't drink."

Enough?

He only drank half a bowl of soup. He couldn't drink less than half a bowl?

How small is his stomach?

If she didn't drink, she wouldn't beg him to drink like Wen Yin.

The soup bowl was heavily placed on the bedside table. Qiao xiaonuo put his hands around his chest and looked down on him. Chu Cheng also opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Have something to ask me?" Chu Cheng asked her with a smile.

Qiao xiaonuo was slightly annoyed after being seen through his mind, "what happened yesterday? Is that man looking for revenge or robbery? "

Dropping his eyes, Chu Cheng fixed his sight at a certain place and was slightly distracted, "I don't know. It's probably a random crime. I'm the only one on that road, so he started on me."

"Really?" Qiao xiaonuo doesn't believe it.

Yesterday, the man in black attacked in the rain. His move was fatal. It was not like a random crime, but... Revenge.

But who can Chu City have enemies with?

He is an employee of a broken company. Who will kill him?

"The chicken soup is delicious. Will you deliver it tomorrow?" Chu Cheng changed the topic and asked with hope.

He asked cautiously, as if he were testing, more like praying.

The faint starlight in my eyes exists because of her, and even the glimmer of vitality is because of her.

His parents are no longer alive. He is really carefree in this world except her.

Without her, living is a walking corpse.

When he finished the task, he didn't know where to go.

Having lost his father and her, he didn't know what faith he had to live.

However, God didn't seem to want him to be embarrassed by this multiple-choice question. He had made a decision for him.

"I came to see you today. It's entirely humanitarian. There's no other meaning. Don't think too much."

"Will you come back tomorrow?" He asked stubbornly.

I didn't seem to listen to her at all.

"No."

Her soft voice, as always soft waxy, said these two words, but showed a resolute ruthlessness.

Chu city's dejected and lonely low Nan: "don't come... Or not."

Save him one more look and have more extravagant hopes.

Chu Cheng raised his eyes and looked at her greedily. The face that had long been branded on the bottom of his heart was painful at a glance.

Reason told him not to provoke her again.