Zhang Lingying was taken aback by him, she didn't know when he came over, and looked at him with wide eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly asked, "Are you hungry?" I left you porridge, there are still ingredients in the refrigerator, whatever you want to eat, I will make it for you. ”

Before Leng Jian came, Zhang Lingying specially called and asked Lu Jing's attending doctor, and the doctor's suggestion was that Lu Jing had better not be in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital, at least for a few more days, but he insisted on being discharged, and repeatedly assured that he would be fine, and the doctor could only sign to let him go.

The doctor couldn't convince Lu Jing, so he could only reluctantly tell Zhang Lingying.

Tell her that Lu Jing's condition is most likely heart disease, and if there is a family to take care of, it may not be impossible to be discharged from the hospital a few days earlier, but she must eat and sleep on time to avoid severe stomach cramps.

Leng Jian came to see her, although she was delayed a little, but it was not too late now.

She simply stir-fried two dishes, and it only took ten minutes for Lu Jing to eat.

"I'm full." Lu Jing chirped, "I'm full." ”

“……”

"Anyway, you only like Leng Jane, what do you do if I live or die, just let me hide in the closet and starve to death." Lu Jing didn't step forward, just leaned on the shoe cabinet behind Zhang Lingying, and the more he talked, the more aggrieved he became.

He didn't believe what she said about cold Jane like a brother or something like that, a brother who is not related by blood, what kind of brother is it?

Leng Jian got off work, came to see her again, and cooked for her......

Oh, and there was an extra bouquet of flowers and a basket of fruit in the living room.

Look at my sister with such a beautiful flower? What about liars!

Only the little girl who is in love will be deceived, he is an old fritter in the mall, and he doesn't eat this set.

"Don't make a fuss, Leng Jian said yesterday that he wanted to come to see me, you are the one who suddenly appeared today, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet, the doctor didn't agree to your discharge at all, so you moved to my house."

Zhang Lingying said that she wanted to settle the account, and the person had already turned her head and rushed into the kitchen.

didn't care about what to say to Lu Jing, he was busy stir-frying two dishes for him so that he could eat on time.

"I don't eat cold and simple cooking, and I can't eat white porridge." Lu Jing followed behind Zhang Lingying and asked confidently.

Zhang Lingying glanced at him, "You say it again?" ”

Lu Jing: "......"

Lu Jing: "I will eat whatever you do." ”

Zhang Lingying: "It's pretty much the same. ”

Zhang Lingying moved quickly, and when she returned to the living room with two dishes, Lu Jing was already sitting obediently at the dining table, waiting to eat.

Seeing her coming, he took the food from her hand and put it on the table, and pulled out the chair beside him, "It's too boring to eat alone, can you sit down and accompany me for a while?" ”

After eating and drinking, Lu Jing took the initiative to wash the dishes, and began to shout that he wanted to eat fruits, and he also named those who wanted to eat those that Leng Jian bought.

Anyway, the porridge of the rival in love is also drunk, so he simply eats up the fruit of the rival, so that Zhang Lingying can't eat any of them!

"If you want to eat, wash it yourself." Zhang Lingying didn't get used to him, took an apple and washed it, leaned back on the sofa, and flipped through the books in his hand while nibbling on the apple.

This is a book on artificial intelligence that Leng Jian recommended to her, which can help her better understand the experimental projects they are currently working on.

Thinking of something, he put down the book, glanced up at Lu Jing, and asked, "Did you feel sick to your stomach after eating today?" ”

"......" Lu Jing was stunned for a second, and then he reached out and pressed his stomach, and his expression became pitiful, "It hurts a little, can you help me rub it?" ”