Yang Moli did not speak, slowly broke away Qiao yuluo's hands, expression is very calm, "eat."

Qiao yuluo knew that she was in a hurry and didn't force her. She smiled happily, took up the nutritious porridge on the small table and drank it with a big mouth.

Yang Molly stood aside and frowned. "You drink slowly."

Qiao yuluo laughs at her, happy as a little fool, which shows that she still cares about him, doesn't it?

Yang Molly didn't know what he was happy about. She didn't talk anymore. She turned around and sat on the sofa.

Even after eating porridge, Qiao yuluo's hot eyes have been on her without any influence, which makes Yang Moli uncomfortable instead.

"The doctor said you would be discharged tomorrow. Please contact your family to book your ticket." Yang Moli said calm.

Qiao yuluo is in a hurry. "I'm not leaving. I'll stay and take care of you."

Yang Molly gave him a squint. "Do I take care of you, or do you take care of me?"

Maybe even she didn't realize that her attitude toward him was not as harsh as before.

"Of course, I take care of you. I'm in good health and can be discharged today." Qiao yuluo said that he would pull out the needle on the back of his hand.

"What are you doing?" Yang Molly is in a hurry. She gets up from the sofa and runs to stop her.

"I'm really fine. I can be discharged now." Qiao yuluo is thinking of taking care of Yang Molly and not giving her any trouble.

"Joe Gallo, can you be normal?" Yang Molly is driven by him. She yells at him angrily.

Qiao yuluo suddenly froze, in her eyes, he has not been a normal person?

"You do things according to your own ideas every time, but have you ever thought about what kind of trouble you will bring to others?"

Qiao yuluo is said to be confused, and looks at her with an incredible expression.

He always thought that his way of doing nothing wrong, but did not want to bring her so much trouble and antipathy.

"Molly, I'm wrong..."

looking at him like this, Yang Molly feels soft instantly. In fact, the biggest problem between them is communication.

Every time I speak with anger, it's impossible to communicate well.

"Lie down." In his situation, Yang Molly didn't want to quarrel with him. She said to him calmly again.

"I listen to you, don't be angry... Look at her straight, like a child who has done something wrong. It's totally different from the way he usually looks arrogant.

Yang Moli reluctantly shook her head. She couldn't guess what kind of person he was.

"If you don't speak, you will acquiesce, and you won't be angry?" Qiao yuluo asked again, with a smiley face, trying to make her happy.

Yang Molly did not speak at a glance. She reached out to help him pull the quilt.

Although it's a small move, it's also a great progress in Qiao yuluo's eyes. Did Yang Molly even help him cover the quilt?

With this joy, he lay down slowly, feeling happy all day.

Even if Yang Molly left for a while, he was alone in the ward, humming a little song.

Yang Molly came back in the afternoon. She also brought him dinner. Unlike packing breakfast in the morning, it was packed in insulated barrels. It seems that she made it herself.

Qiao yuluo said, "Molly, are you doing this?"

Yang Moli didn't speak. She handed him the thermos.

Qiao yuluo opened the lid and exclaimed, "it smells good."

Looking at the exaggerated reaction, I don't know why, Yang Molly's heart actually has a trace of joy.

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