Chapter 181: A bowl of polenta

Li Xiaotong wanted to go home, and this thought became stronger and stronger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't want Bao Shuai to know what she thought, so every day she took advantage of Bao Shuai's efforts to go to work to pack up her things. Like ants moving, little by little, they organize their things into boxes.

Bao Shuai was sometimes careless, sometimes he was a very sensitive person, and he quickly sensed Li Xiaotong's intentions. But he didn't say anything, he just became very diligent, went home early every day to do laundry and cook, and helped Li Xiaotong tidy up his room. I don't work overtime at night, and I concentrate on watching those boring TV series with Li Xiaotong.

However, Bao Shuai's situation did not last for a few days, and soon he began to be lazy again.

Li Xiaotong bluntly criticized him and said: "I'm almost leaving, you're still so lazy, you don't want to leave me with a good impression at all."

"Well, just because you're leaving, I'm going to be lazy, while you can still serve me here for a few days, I won't have anyone to serve me after I don't enjoy it." Bao Shuai replied as a matter of course.

"You bastard, you can do it!" Li Xiaotong was so angry that he grabbed the pillow and threw it over.

Bao Shuai flashed to the side with a hippie smile and dodged Li Xiaotong's pillow.

Li Xiaotong didn't hit Bao Shuai, she couldn't get this breath out of her heart, she was sad and cried.

Li Xiaotong cried, Bao Shuai looked at Li Xiaotong who was crying profusely, and suddenly became at a loss, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Cry, it's comfortable to cry." Bao Shuai held back such a sentence for a long time.

Dinner was made by Bao Shuai, and it was carefully brought to Li Xiaotong, who didn't even glance at him. Twisted his head and lay down on the bed.

Li Xiaotong didn't eat dinner, and Bao Shuai felt uncomfortable and couldn't eat.

In the middle of the night, Bao Shuai looked at Li Xiaotong's face and found that she didn't seem to be so angry, he pretended to be pitiful and said to Li Xiaotong: "Wife, I'm hungry, can you make me some corn porridge to drink?"

"I want to drink and do it myself, the two of us haven't registered for marriage yet, I'm not your wife, don't scream." Li Xiaotong said angrily.

"I'm hungry!" Bao Shuai looked at Li Xiaotong and said.

Looking at Bao Shuai's motherless child-like expression, Li Xiaotong's heart softened, and he got up from the bed and boiled two bowls of corn porridge for him.

This time, Bao Shuai was very diligent, he first served a bowl to Li Xiaotong, and then served a bowl for himself after helping Li Xiaotong set up the side dishes.

To be honest, Li Xiaotong, who didn't eat dinner, was also so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Li Xiaotong picked up the rice bowl and didn't talk to Bao Shuai, and quickly drank the corn porridge after gobbling it up. Seeing that Li Xiaotong drank so quickly, Bao Shuai put down the rice bowl he had just picked up, pushed his bowl to Li Xiaotong, and deliberately said with a straight face: "The polenta you made tonight is not delicious at all, I don't want to eat it, you can drink my bowl too."

"Don't make excuses if you don't want to drink, if you don't drink, I'll drink." Li Xiaotong took Bao Shuai's bowl with a snort and drank it as soon as he picked it up. Halfway through the drink, Li Xiaotong noticed that Bao Shuai's eyes were staring at his eyes.

"You still want to drink?" Li Xiaotong asked casually.

"Well, I didn't eat in the afternoon." Bao Shuai replied pitifully.

"What did you just get sick of when you were hungry?" Li Xiaotong said angrily.

"I'm not afraid that you won't have enough to eat, and I want you to drink more." Bao Shuai replied.

"You're too awkward, I'm drunk." Li Xiaotong said as he handed half a bowl of porridge to Bao Shuai.