Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She raised her head for the first time and looked at him. Ling Yushen's face was still the ghost when she came.

I can't see any ruddy blood.

"What's going on?" Turning the thermos box in her hand, she asked.

“……”

Does he think he'll be all right without talking?

Lu Mian lowered her head and opened the heat preservation box. What did she bring with her? It's still what she brings now. There's nothing less. She immediately got angry and stretched her face tightly. "If you don't like what I brought, you can say it directly. Not next time. "

Then he took the thermos box and left.

The man's tall body blocks in front of her. She goes to the left, he blocks, she goes to the right, he still blocks.

Furious, Lu Mian looked up and scolded: "bastard, get out of the way!"

"It's not that I don't like what you bring. I have no appetite for eating alone. I want to eat it when you wake up." Ling Yushen held her arm. After she shook it off, she simply held her shoulder and took her to her arms. Lu Mian raised his hand and hit him, but he didn't hide.

Just looked at her with a smile, "finally, when you wake up, you have to go. If I stop you for this reason, you should say that I sell miserable meat. "

Lu Mian: "...??"

Isn't it a bitter meat trick if you say it now?

"Leave the food and I'll take you back." Ling Yushen took the incubator from her hand and put it back on the bedside table. As if afraid that she would take it back, she simply clenched her hand and took her out.

"Ling Yushen, you are really cunning."

Lu Mian clenched his teeth.

"Huh?" He looked puzzled.

He fiercely broke away from his hand. Lu Mian turned to the sofa and sat down. He tilted up his long legs and hugged his arms. His face was slightly stretched. He was very angry, but he was eaten to death. He knew that he was selling misery and playing hard meat tricks, but he was still soft hearted.

"Eat." Lu Mian's chin motioned in the direction of the implantation head cabinet.

"Now?" Ling Yushen frowned and pressed his stomach with one hand, "but you're going home to have a rest."

Lu Mian secretly feigned, pretending to be a good man with a bad mind.

Isn't that what he's waiting for?

"Eat or not, I'll go home." Lu Mian looked at him with a "don't pretend" expression.

The man was calm. He frowned first, and then a helpless look appeared on his face. With a low sigh, he made a compromise expression, "that's all right."

He was too hungry. At this moment, he didn't feel hungry and had no appetite. Ling Yushen still sat next to her, took out the soup and gave her a bowl.

They drank the soup quietly.

After the divorce, Ling Yushen didn't dare to sit down and eat with her quietly.

Lu Mian is ill. She has a good appetite. Ling Yushen, a patient with stomach disease, eats light. She is forced to eat with her.

After drinking half a bowl of soup, she couldn't drink it.

My mouth is tasteless. I really want to eat hot pot

"No more?" Ling Yushen looked at her, her dark eyes focused and quiet.

"Yes." It's tasteless. What's good to drink.

Ling Yushen picked up her soup bowl and drank up the rest of her. "Sit and wait for me for a while. I'll wash the dishes."

Out of the hospital, Ling Yushen wanted to take her home. Lu Mian frowned and refused, "I don't want to go home yet. You don't have to send it. I asked Xiaoman to come out and eat hot pot with me."

Ling Yushen lowered his head slowly. His weak voice was mixed with a few unspeakable grievances. "Can't I accompany you?"