After the little girl hurriedly put the dinner plate on the medical cabinet, she directly stretched out her soft little hand, helped the man back to the bed, watched him lie on the bed, and leaned on the pillow behind the man super intimately. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This feeling is so good, looking at the little girl's Qianshui Qiu pupils full of deep worry, feeling the feeling of being valued, Gu Jingchen's smile expanded more and more, the sweetness in his heart began to flood, and happiness was in a mess.

"You have to take care of it, a thousand milliliters of blood is a quarter of your body!" Shang Xixia put the table on the bed, brought the plate that was originally placed on the medical cabinet, and then opened the lid of the casserole, and blew the hot air on it, his movements were very gentle, and his voice was full of worry.

"Well, I'm fine, or I'll give you a few push-ups to try, and I'll make sure it's perfect, and the speed will not change. ”

After all, he was reluctant to see the little girl's worried look, Gu Jingchen's handsome face rippled with a gentle smile, stretched out his white fingers, and gently placed them on the little woman's delicate and iconic cheeks, gently and lovingly caressing.

"I'm not stupid, you don't need to comfort me. The little girl glared at Gu Jingchen with disgust, but her smile was still beautiful.

"Come and eat, my mother hasn't woken up yet, Jing Xin said that she can eat a little porridge, I made the porridge, it's hot, you eat first." I made you black chicken soup, and put a little codonopsis, and a little leek foam, and seasoned you, you must finish eating!"

Shang Xixia's fair-skinned little hand took out the spoon and kept turning the casserole, and the pink mouth was also beginning to blow the heat of the casserole, wanting to make the soup cool quickly, the little woman's good-looking eyebrows and eyes were full of affection, and her voice was full of expectations.

"Black chicken?" Gu Jingchen unconsciously repeated this word that only appeared in a man's dictionary, and then his face began to unconsciously carry a little dust, and the corners of his thin mouth twitched fiercely.

Men have always disliked meat, especially chickens, since I was a child, after being snagged by a big rooster in my grandfather's house, I am completely insulated from any chicken action, let alone eating, even if I see it, I will feel like it...... Spit.

"yes, black chicken. The little girl thought that the man had not heard clearly, so she replied again.

"Well, can I not eat the black chicken?" Trying his best to make his voice normal, the man gently turned his handsome cheeks, and kept himself away from the black chicken without a trace, swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, and then asked.

"Oh no! Although I know you don't like meat very much, but I searched and checked, and they said that this is particularly good for blood replenishment, so I just went to the supermarket, and after buying it, it was cleaned up very clean, and it has been stewed for several hours, okay, you will eat a little, okay??"

The little girl looked at the chicken soup in the casserole, her voice was full of expectation, her eyes were full of water, and she looked at the man like this.

"Good. ”

Death is death, with a righteous and awe-inspiring posture, the taboo of the first twenty-eight years of life, but because of this beloved little green plum, it will be destroyed directly, but it is a good thing, from now on, there is no need to be afraid of rock climbing, like drinking chicken soup should also be a good start!

The corners of Gu Jingchen's mouth continued to twitch slightly, comforting himself.

"Oh, by the way, I also made a little dessert, it should be stuffy now, I'll bring it to you, it's longan lotus seed soup, longan is also a blood tonic!

As if she remembered something, the little girl handed the spoon in her hand to the man, then hurriedly stood up and ran in the direction of the kitchen.

"Oh my God!" Gu Jingchen sat on the bed in a daze, holding the spoon handed to him by the little woman just now in his slender fingers, his ink eyes were as colored as glass, silently confronting the head of the black chicken in the casserole, and his handsome cheeks were still dusty.

Even after simmering for several hours, the head of the black chicken was still squatting in the casserole with a high spirit, clearly with a little ridicule, looking at this uncle who didn't even dare to drink chicken soup.

After a long day of confrontation, the man silently took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the black chicken soup, and sent it to the WeChat group of several brothers, and then accompanied it with a sentence.

"The black chicken soup that I had to drink, my wife made it. ”

"Silence! Seeing that love can really change everything!" Comrade Xie Zhiyan is second back, the old man is nothing to do at this time, slumped on the sofa in his own bar, a person's day, means freedom, but it also means loneliness.

"Seriously agree! But please don't sprinkle dog food. Gu Jingyu's reply was concise and to the point, if he had such a good wife, he would drink even poison himself.

"Seriously agree, boss, even the black chicken sacrificed himself, he can't get your liking, it's really dead. Gu Jingrui directly began to joke, the man was bitterly in the Gu family villa in Cape Town, looking at the sea around him that roared wantonly without saying a word, his heart was full of tragedy, and sure enough, when people were in a bad mood, even the surrounding seascape was so sad.

If he didn't agree with him, he was sent to Africa by his own boss, although Gu Jingrui, an old man, didn't dare to resist, but when he was fine, he was still able to comfort himself a little.

"It's good to eat!"

Today's reply is not bright at all, at this time the man has returned home and sat in the living room of his house, although on the surface the man's dark eyes are looking at the direction of the TV, in fact, Xie Jikan has been paying attention to the little woman's every move in the kitchen with his spare eyes, she made Yangchun noodles.

Yuan Xiaoxiao's injured little hand has been changed today, the original heavy gypsum gauze has been removed, replaced with ordinary gauze, the little girl can't wait to let Sister-in-law Zhou go back, and she started her kitchen career, although it can't be too complicated, but a bowl of ordinary Yangchun noodles is full of fragrance, and it directly hit Xie Qikan's taste buds, he took a sip of saliva, and really wanted to eat it.

Even if he has eaten all the delicious food in the world, but now in Xie Qikan's opinion, nothing is as good as the bowl of noodles in the little woman's hand now. Especially the little girl's little fingers exposed outside the gauze, holding chopsticks in one hand and a spoon in the other, looking at this bowl of noodles, her eyes are shining, and she keeps swallowing saliva, as if she is looking at the most delicious thing in the world, which makes men want to eat it very much!