Chapter 337: You Shouldn't Be Angry at Her [337]

[I don't want to eat these things, how about I boil some preserved egg and lean porridge for you to drink?] Yuan Mian has always liked to eat the food she cooks, and Lin Nuanxi knows his appetite.

Seeing Lin Nuanxi come in, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Yuan Mian's face, and then his tone was much more restrained: [I'm not hungry now, I don't need to get it.] ]

[Okay, then take the medicine.] Lin Nuanxi poured a cup of hot water from the new, took out a capsule and put it in front of Yuan Mian.

Facing Lin Nuanxi's smile, Yuan Mian couldn't say cruel words. The small capsule lying quietly in the palm of her hand made him feel a trace of anger in his heart.

[It's useless for me to eat this or not, throw it away.] ]

[Crown, you have to eat.] The mouth is gentle, but irresistible!

Lin Nuanxi still held her hand in front of him, stalemate for a while, Yuan Mian sighed helplessly, took the capsule in her hand, grabbed the cup, raised her head and swallowed it in one go.

[cough-cough-cough......]

[You're weak now, drink slowly.] ]

[Weak?] Yuan Mian's body trembled slightly, and with a cold chuckle, even his shoulders trembled slightly: [Yes, my body is indeed very useless now.] ]

[……] Lin Nuanxi didn't say anything, just patted him on the back and calmed him down.

[Staying alive with a cold machine to sustain the most basic life?] In fact, I don't look like a ghost or a ghost now, is it more like a walking corpse? ]

[Yuan Mian ......]

[Huh...... Hahaha......]

Giving up on herself, this is not the Yuan Mian she knew at the beginning, the confident and mature excellent man!

[I heard Summer say, you haven't eaten in the morning, I'll make some of your favorite food.] ]

[No, I don't have an appetite.] ]

Life or death, now for the crown, it doesn't matter anymore.

If she hadn't met Emperor Shao later, Yuan Mian would still have something to look forward to. But the crown could not see his own shadow in her eyes. Now in her eyes, there is only Di Shao.

[But you have to eat some.] ]

[I said, I'm not hungry!] ]

Realizing that his tone was slightly heavier, Yuan Mian scolded himself in his heart. Raising his hand, he took a pack of cigarettes directly from the table, pulled out one and lit it.

Taking a deep breath, the crown used the nicotine in the tobacco to calm himself.

[When did you learn to smoke?] ]

[It's normal for men to smoke.] ]

[But you used to be a non-smoker.] ]

Lin Nuanxi also clearly remembered that Yuan Mian once told her that in order to have a strong body that could protect the young master, Yuan Mian would rarely touch tobacco and alcohol.

And the ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts and ash.

Lin Nuanxi snatched the cigarette from his hand and pressed it out: [Don't smoke it in the future, it's not good for your health.] ]

[……] Yuan Mian didn't speak, and let her confiscate all the cigarettes and ashtrays directly.

After cleaning up all the food that had been knocked over on the floor, Lin Nuanxi opened the window again to change the smell of smoke inside.

Lin Nuanxi's face was still his favorite sunny smile: [Now if you don't have an appetite, just sleep well, I'm in the next room, if you're hungry, call me at any time.] ]

After speaking, Lin Nuanxi turned around and closed the door and walked out.

In the quiet room, Yuan Mian slowly clenched his fists and slammed the bed!

- Damn it, why are you angry with the creek!

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