Quick transimition: become the leading man's ex-wife

Ye Qingning subconsciously pulled up his quilt: "well, did I sleep for a long time?"

Lin Fei Yan's eyes flitted over her hand holding the quilt. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "it's 12:30 at noon."

"It's noon." As soon as ye Qingning's voice fell, his stomach began to purr.

She licked her lips awkwardly: "I'm a little hungry..."

Lin bandit Yan's vision in her face, which had recovered its color, nodded: "Chen Chu has already sent the meal. You can clean it up yourself and come downstairs to eat."

Ye Qingning nodded: "OK, thank you, Mr. Lin."

Her tone was extremely humble and respectful. Although she answered, she still shrank in the quilt and didn't move.

She was still wearing yesterday's pajamas, and she was afraid that bandit Lin was doing something out of control.

Aware of the vigilance in her eyes, bandit Lin twisted his fingers. It seemed that he was really scared.

Pick eyebrow, he coolly A: "I'm not hungry, you worry too much."

Until the man's wheelchair disappeared from the room, ye Qingning just reflected the man's meaning.

Is it because she thinks too much?

Ye Qingning snorted bitterly. Up to now, her waist still hurts. Is this also an illusion?

……

Fifteen minutes later, ye Qingning changed a suit of household clothes and went downstairs with a plain face facing the sky and long hair tied on his head at will.

Well, it's still bright yellow.

Lin is already in the dining room. She is reading the newspaper. After seeing her sitting opposite, she receives the newspaper.

The vision swept on her body, light a: "eat."

Ye Qingning was surprised that he was waiting for her to have dinner with him: "are you... Waiting for me?"

The man raised eyelid, tone a bit cool: "I am not hungry."

Ye Qingning

If you don't admit it, she's not rare anyway.

On the table are easy to digest meals, lean meat porridge, egg soup, steamed fish, shrimp and so on, but it is rich in nutrition.

Appetite, ye Qingning straight took chopsticks, began to devour, no scruple image.

I'm really hungry.

Lin bandit speech on the opposite side of her leisurely porridge, occasionally a la carte, a pair of deep eyes from time to time fell on her.

But can only see her concentrate on eating.

It's like you don't want to be distracted.

Bandit Lin said with a light twist of his fingers: "Chen CI can prescribe medicine for you?"

"Yes." Ye Qingning smiles: "but it doesn't matter whether I eat it or not. I feel I've got better."

Especially after the meal, the whole person suddenly feel fresh.

Lin bandit Yan's eyes narrowed. Judging from her just reaction, the conjecture of the statement is probably true.

Ye Qingning knows the name of the statement.

Otherwise, it can't be such an understatement.

"Follow the doctor's advice." Lin bandit words light a: "although the medical skill is not refined, but this kind of small cold or can cure."

Ye Qingning Leng for a while, a face can't believe: "medical skill is not refined?"

Lin Fei Yan's eyes were fixed on her face and nodded: "well, I've never been to any serious medical school. I just claim to be a doctor."

Ye Qingning silently looked at him two eyes, in the mind suddenly rolls out an idea.

Chen CI is clearly a highly respected doctor in the industry. Why did Lin bandit Yan say that to her?

Is it intentional or modest?

But in any case, she can't show that she knows a lot of things.

So she twisted her eyebrows and looked at the bandit Lin with a sad face and said, "then why do you want him to see a doctor for me? You're not afraid that he'll tell me something! "