After Xia Ran took a bath, although her brain was very clear, but her body was even more weak, she slowly walked out of the bathroom, Meng Meng, who had been waiting outside, hurriedly stepped forward to help, Xia Ran didn't want to lie on the bed, so she sat on the sofa, just sat down and smelled a light and familiar lemon fragrance, her body stiffened, and reached out to touch the back of the sofa.

"Madam, you must be hungry, I made porridge, you can taste it." Aunt Li brought the porridge at this time.

The color of the porridge is good, but unfortunately the mushrooms, carrots and other accessories in it are cut very messy, Xia Ran picked up the blue and white porcelain soup spoon, scooped a spoonful, and gently stirred for a while before lowering his eyelids

"Aunt Li, you must not have cooked often at home in the past, right?"

"Huh?" Xia Ran suddenly said this, Aunt Li almost didn't come back to her senses, but Meng Meng, who was still standing next to her, gently touched her with her elbow and asked her to look at the porridge in the bowl, and Aunt Li suddenly woke up

"What my wife said is that my family is a cook and dislikes me for not doing well, so he takes care of all the three meals at home."

Aunt Li's words are half-true, her husband is indeed a cook, but because he cooks outside every day, he is willing to do everything when he comes home, but he is not willing to cook.

Xia Ran still lowered her head and didn't say anything more, still stirring the porridge that was not hot with a soup spoon, Aunt Li cast a look at Meng Meng, Meng Meng nodded slightly. They thought that Xia Ran couldn't see their small movements at all, but they didn't know that the coffee table made of pure crystal in front of the sofa reflected their eyes clearly.

"Aunt Li, did you take care of me and call Dr. Xu?" Xia Ran asked softly again.

"Yes, ma'am." Aunt Li hurriedly responded.

"What about Rong Fan?" Xia Ran asked again.

"Sir...... Sir, he went to the company early in the morning. Aunt Li hesitated for a moment and replied according to Rong Fan's instructions.

Bite!

Aunt Li's voice fell? The soup spoon in Xia Ran's hand was thrown, and a thick porridge was splashed in the porridge, and the soup spoon hit the porcelain bowl? Even with the effect of porridge, it is still crisp? Frightened, Aunt Li held her breath.

Xia Ran leaned back? Expressionless: "I have no appetite now, I don't want to eat salty, you go and ask the kitchen to make me some white rice porridge?" Don't put anything? I'm most tired of a mess of stuff. ”

"Madam, this porridge ......"

"Yes, ma'am, I'll go and tell the kitchen."

Meng Meng suddenly felt that Xia Ran should know where this porridge came from? Thinking that Mr.'s fingers were twice as swollen for this porridge? Think Mr. is a little aggrieved? So I want to explain for Mr.? But Aunt Li pulled him: "You quickly clean up here." ”

Meng Meng could only suppress the doubts in her stomach? Took a towel and carefully wiped the million-dollar coffee table without leaving a trace? When she finished all this, she found that Xia Ran was no longer on the sofa, but sitting on the windowsill, holding her knees with her hands and her chin against her knees? I looked out the window in a daze.

Meng Meng always knew that Xia Ran's eyes were beautiful? Her first day here? Just see standing on the spiral staircase? Xia Ran, who was wearing a white embroidered gold-deed cheongsam, stood there, her eyes like diamonds were extraordinarily indifferent, but she looked like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world? The beauty is suffocatingly holy.

But this was the first time Meng Meng had seen that pair of diamond-like shining eyes, revealing deep longing and heavy helplessness, intertwining boundless loneliness in her body.