The probe pulled her up, and Leng Zimo's other palm slapped heavily on her back.

Luo Xiaoqian coughed suddenly, and an apple flew out of her mouth and landed on the sheet.

The foreign body in her trachea coughed out, and she gasped sharply.

"I'm sorry!" Jiao Yang had also already walked to the side of the bed, looking at her flushed face, and a smile on her face was also raised, "Xiaoqian, how are you?" ”

"It's fine!"

Luo Xiaoqian gasped and shook her head, and her eyes quietly looked at Leng Zimo.

Leng Zimo's face did not have the anger she imagined, the gaze in her ink eyes was very complicated, it seemed to be a little reproachful, a little helpless, and a few different emotions, she couldn't understand it for a while.

"I ......"

She just spit out a word, he had already reached out to bypass her, pulled a tissue from the small table on Jiao Yang's side, wiped the juice from the corner of her lips for her, and then picked up the apple she coughed on the hospital bed, raised her face to look at Jiao Yang who was standing opposite, and finally spoke for the first time after Leng Zimo entered the door.

"Get out of the way!"

Just two words, but with complex meanings.

It seems that it is the blame Jiaoyang blocking the trash can, and it seems that it is not only that.

Jiao Yang met his gaze, smiled, and then turned sideways to the side.

Leng Zimo raised his hand and threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can along with the apple.

Luo Xiaoqian felt the strange atmosphere between the two men, swallowed her saliva, and wanted to open her mouth to break this embarrassment, but she didn't know what to say.

At this time, Leng Zimo had already bent down, raised his hand to hold the side of her head, and put his forehead with her.

Looking at his instantly enlarged face, Luo Xiaoqian opened her small mouth in surprise.

"It's okay, no fever!" Leng Zimo stood up straight, and his gentle tone could even be described as gentle, "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian looked at his face, there was no anger on his face, he was still calm, and there was even a small laugh line on his mouth.

The person in front of him is really the Leng Zimo who has always been domineering and domineering, and his temper is so bad that he will turn his face at any time?

Luo Xiaoqian really wanted to twist her thighs to see if she was dreaming.

"No appetite?" Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Otherwise, I'll order some light Japanese food, how about sashimi?" ”

Without waiting for Luo Xiaoqian to speak, on the other side, Jiao Yang had already spoken, "If you have injuries on your feet, it's best not to eat fish or shrimp, that kind of thing will get inflamed if you eat it!" ”

Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly interjected, "I like to eat, so I eat sashimi and sushi!" ”

The smile on the corner of Leng Zimo's mouth naturally magnified, "Okay!" ”

Jiao Yang looked at the man and woman, still smiling, "Yes, I also like to eat sushi!" ”

This guy, it's over!

Luo Xiaoqian glared at him fiercely, and when she looked at Leng Zimo again, she was already smiling a little flatteringly, "Then we won't eat sushi, don't you like to eat dumplings, let's eat dumplings?" ”

As soon as her voice fell, Jiao Yang had already spoken again, "The dumplings are also good, I like the three fresh fillings, and the tomatoes and eggs are also good, when I was originally in the UK, I liked to eat my mother's dumplings the most!" ”

"Jiao Yang, are you a man!" Luo Xiaoqian broke out, "Men have to count when they speak!" ”

Jiao Yang shrugged his shoulders and looked at Leng Zimo with a pair of peach blossom eyes smiling, "Can I talk to you?" ”

Leng Zimo met his gaze, his ink eyes were calm, and it was still a simple word.

"Good!"