Mecha Forger

Tao Qingxi's level of teasing was nothing to Song Ci who had been in the military camp for many years, but it was enough to make the simple Tang Fan blush.

Seeing her pretty face blushing, Tao Qingxi and Song Tong originally wanted to make a joke, but under Song Ci's warning gaze, they silently closed their mouths.

I thought this was already a big concession, but who knew that Major General Song Ci was not satisfied at all, and he shot threatening eyes at the two of them in turn.

Tao Qingxi clicked her tongue, raised her hand with the potion, turned around and walked out.

There is no way, who makes someone the boss.

But he is short-handed when dealing with others and soft-spoken when he eats them!

As soon as Tao Qingxi left, Song Ci's dagger-like eyes immediately fell on Song Tong, causing Song Tong's pressure to increase sharply.

After hesitating for a few seconds between watching the show and saving his life, Song Tong finally chose the latter and walked out the door step by step.

After watching the two light bulbs go out, Song Ci immediately stepped forward and slammed the door open a crack without hesitation.

The thick door almost hit the tip of Song Tong's tall nose.

Doesn’t she just want to watch a show?

Why is it so difficult!

When Song Ci moved the chairs where Tao Qingxi and Song Tong had sat and put them away, and returned to the bedside, Tang Fan, who had recovered most of his physical and mental strength, finally couldn't hold back and opened his eyes.

Tang Fan thought he had exhausted his acting skills throughout his life, but in Song Ci's eyes, it was still full of loopholes.

He was just afraid that the little girl would be embarrassed, so Major General Song saw through it without saying anything.

Pretending that nothing happened, Song Ci slowly stretched out his hand towards Tang Fan and held Tang Fan's hand.

"how do you feel?

Do I need to do another physical examination? "

Just as Tang Fan was about to shake her head, her body made a soft sound as she refused to cooperate.

"Gu..."

It was Tang Fan's protest from his stomach, which had not eaten for more than twenty hours.

The innocent little girl blushed and turned red again.

Song Ci held back her laughter and patted her hand, "You must be hungry!

I'll go get you something to eat.

White porridge, okay? "

Tang Fan nodded.

Actions that were so simple in normal times seemed so difficult at this moment.

Seeing Tang Fan struggling, Song Ci's heart clenched again.

After finally finding everything in the room, Major General Song Ci went to the kitchen for a rare occasion.

The guy who was like a nanny in Tang Fan's hands was particularly disobedient in Song Ci's hands.

Wash the rice, add water, light the fire, cook porridge...

It was obvious that Tang Fan was doing very simple things, but when it came to Song Ci, he seemed particularly clumsy.

Song Ci spent an hour and went through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, and finally poured out a pot of white porridge. When it was about to come out of the pot, half of it was fed to the stove.

Major General Song Ci had to start the learning mode again and learn how to clean a kitchen that was like a car accident scene.

Seeing Song Ci in such a hurry, Tang Fan was both amused and moved.

A man can take care of you, put down his posture and ask for help, and learn to make a bowl of porridge for you when you need him...

Then what this man said about liking her must be true!

Lying on the bed, drinking porridge that Song Ci put to his mouth, Tang Fan finally did as Song Ci wished and began to think about it seriously.

Unfortunately, after eating a bowl of white porridge, Tang Fan did not consider any other outcome except that Song Ci liked him.

This is not just a tiny bit different from what Song Ci wanted, but a million miles away.

But at least, the little girl’s elm-headed brain has finally come to its senses, right?

It’s really... gratifying!