Untouchable Cute Baby

"Well, well, I see. Let's hurry up." Zuo Xiran takes the iPad from the waiter and hands it to Huo Mumu, signaling him to order first.

"I'll order it. Does anyone else want it?"

"Eel roll." Fu Xi glanced at Zuo Xiran.

She had heard her sister say that Zuo Xiran was allergic to eel before. Zuo Xiran didn't think much about it and thought that Fu Xixi was something for her.

"What would you like for tea, drink or drink?"

"What would you like to drink?" Song Chenyi looks to the left for her advice.

"Mi Guanyin."

"Well, that's mi Guanyin."

"OK, just a moment."

After the waiter left, the atmosphere became awkward. Four people were staring at each other.

"Hello, your tea." It wasn't until the waiter pushed in the steaming tea that the quiet atmosphere was broken.

After licking the tea, the waiter left, leaving several people with opposite eyes.

"Sister Xiran, I'll take tea instead of wine. Here's to you. Thank you for taking me in and giving me a home when I'm helpless." Fu Xi Xi stands up without any sign, holding a teacup and saying thank you to Zuo Xiran, but he is calculating what he wants.

"That's what I should do." Zuo Xiran gets up in a hurry and drinks his cup of tea into his stomach.

"Sister Xiran, I'll pour water for you." Instead of sitting down, Fu Xixi holds a hot kettle and signals Zuo Xiran to pick up the cup so that she can pour water.

"Yes, yes."

As she wanted, Zuo Xiran held the cup in her right hand, supported her elbow on the table, and hung her right arm in mid air.

Fu Xi Xi's mouth is full of heat while pouring the water. When the tea is poured to half of the cup, Fu Xi Xi deliberately pretends to look out of the window, but the kettle in her hand is always inclined at the same angle.

Seeing that the hot water is about to overflow, Zuo Xiran is silly and thinks that Fu Xixi just looks out of the window casually, and she will soon come back to herself. Only when she is scalded to her white skin by the hot water can she instinctively throw away the water cup.

"Bang." The cup collided with the tabletop and broke into seven or eight pieces. The water spilled from the cup spilled all over Zuo Xiran.

Song Chenyi and Huo Mumu, who are watching the live game on their mobile phones, react to this. What comes into our eyes is the dazzling red on the back of Zuo Xiran's right hand.

"I'm sorry, sister Xiran, I'm sorry." Pay Xi Xi a second tears, a pair of vulnerable appearance.

Fu Xixi thinks that although crying can't solve the problem, it can make Zuo Xiran feel soft and believe that he didn't mean it. That's enough.

"What's the matter?" Song Chenyi looks at Zuo Xiran's red hand, which is about to bubble, and says it painfully.

"I'll get the ice." Huo Mu Mu got up too fast and almost overturned the chair.

"I'm fine." Clearly from the back of the hand constantly came the hot pain, she still forced out a smile, think can let him less worry.

"Come on, don't cry. I don't mean to blame you. I'm fine. Please sit down." Zuo Xiran hands the tissue to Fu Xixi, fearing that she blames herself too much and doesn't write the pain on her face in the whole process of speaking.

"Here, ice." Huo Mumu breathes and hands the plastic bag full of ice to Zuo Xiran.

"Hiss"

although song Chenyi gently put the ice bag on her hand, she still felt the pain and the back of her hand became more and more red and swollen.

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital." Song Chenyi gets up and takes Zuo Xiran away.

Zuo Xiran takes a look at Fu Xixi, who is crying until his eyes are red and swollen. He pulls song Chenyi, who is about to wear a coat, back to his chair.

"But I'm hungry. Besides, it's just a small injury. Just wait for me to go back and wipe some medicine. There's no need to go to the hospital. It's too much trouble." Zuo Xiran said calmly, as if the injured person was not her. Song Chenyi knows that he can't beat her, so he can only listen to her and honestly hang his coat back on the hanger.

"Don't wait to go home. I'll go out and buy you medicine." Huo Mu Mu knows that Zuo Xiran doesn't like the atmosphere of the hospital and the taste of disinfectant. He sees that the blisters are going to get up. Now his slender hand is swollen like a pig's hoof. How can he rest assured that she will apply ice casually.

"I'll be fine, eh." Before Zuo Xiran finished, Huomu Mu's figure had disappeared in front of them.

Song Chenyi suddenly feels slapped. He yells that she is his "fiancee" every day. However, other people's attitude towards her is 100 times and 1000 times better than his attitude towards Zuo Xiran. He has to admit that he has been compared by Huo Mumu.

"Hello, you are ready to serve." The waiter pushed the dishes in, and the eel roll was just in front of Fu Xi Xi.

"Come on, eat it." Zuo Xiran moved the dish to Fuxi.

Song Chenyi gazed at the woman who was thinking of others. Because of the pain, her forehead, temples, hair and nose were full of sweat. But he felt that she was particularly charming.

Before he met her, there were countless yingyanyan around him. He never refused good-looking leather bags. He enjoyed the sense of achievement shuttling between them. After meeting her, he even wanted to settle down. He didn't understand why he was so fascinated by her. Just now, he had the answer."Sister Xiran, you too." Fu Xixi deliberately put an eel roll into Zuo Xiran's plate.

"But I" Zuo Xiran looked at the eel roll in embarrassment, but he didn't say the word allergy, but Fu Xixi said something that she couldn't refuse.

"Sister Xiran, if you don't eat, you haven't forgiven me yet." Pay Xi Xi to sob of say, seeing to want to cry again. She is calculate accurate Zuo Xiran heart soft, so she just dare so.

"I eat."

Just eat a piece, should not how, Zuo Xiran comforted himself in the heart.

Zuo Xiran frowned and swallowed the eel.

"Thank you, sister Xiran." Fu Xi Xi smiles triumphantly.

Fu Xi Xi thought that she didn't know if Zuo Xiran's allergic symptoms were serious. I just saw that she ate so easily. What if she ate too little and didn't work.

"Xiran, what happened to your face and neck." Song Chenyi points to the place where zuoxiran's face is congested with eczema and says in horror.

Zuo Xiran couldn't help scratching those places. The more she scratched, the more itchy she felt. Her head became more and more heavy. As soon as she was dark, she became unconscious.

"Sister Xiran, sister Xiran, what's the matter with you." Fu Xi Xi, pretending to be frightened, bounced from her chair.

Song Chenyi holds Zuo Xiran up and gives him a white look when he leaves. His intuition tells him that this woman is not simple.

Huo Mu Mu, who just bought medicine and went up the stairs, met song Chenyi holding Zuo Xiran.

"What happened to her." Huo Mu Mu asks anxiously.

"I think it's an allergy."