Dragged to the present
"Okay." Zhou Yang kissed her forehead and hugged her to take a bath.
After Le Yan took a bath, his spirit finally improved.
"Lele, are you hungry?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Not very hungry." Le Yan shook his head and looked at him as if he was very tired, "You can't be that you haven't eaten and have been guarding me, right?" ”
Zhou Yang did not speak.
Okay, looking at him like this, Le Yan knew that he must have not eaten or slept, and had been guarding her.
"Husband." Le Yan hooked his neck, "I'm hungry, let's go, let's go eat." ”
"Okay." Zhou Yang laughed softly, but when he remembered that the food was cold, "Lele, you can rest for a while, I'll make it for you." Before the meal, it was already cold. ”
"It's okay." Le Yan pulled him, "Don't bother." ”
"Nope." Zhou Yang shook his head, "I'll go and make you a little porridge." ”
"I ......" Le Yan looked at him helplessly, "but I don't want to drink porridge, I'm hungry now, so I'll eat the previous one." ”
"I know you're not hungry." Zhou Yang touched her head, "You just have a fever now, you shouldn't eat too greasy, I'll go and make some porridge for you, don't worry, the lean porridge you like." ”
"I ......" Le Yan really didn't have anything to do with him, "Okay, I'm not sleepy now, let's go, I'll be with you." ”
"Okay." Zhou Yang saw that she was in good spirits, so he went with her.
Le Yan even forgot that she was going to be angry with Zhou Yang.
When she drank the porridge that Zhou Yang boiled for her, she suddenly remembered, "I remember, I'm still angry with you." ”
“……”
In fact, what Zhou Yang thought about was that you only remembered it now.
But, don't dare to say.
Moreover, when she said this, her heart suddenly became empty.
Who knows, what she's going to do.
Anyway, he didn't understand Le Yan's thoughts.
"Lele, for the sake of me taking care of you so much, can you not be angry?" Zhou Yang asked cautiously.
He was so nervous that he didn't want to drink porridge now.
Really, he didn't want a cold war at all.
That kind of life is painful.
"What do you say?" Le Yan glanced at him, "Angry is angry, you take care of me, you take care of me." And, think about it, when you were drunk before, didn't I take care of you too? You take care of me, isn't that how it should be? ”
She's not arrogant.
Instead, Zhou Yang is her husband, and taking care of her when she is sick is the right thing to do.
It's like she'll take care of him.
"Lele, I know, taking care of you is what I should do." Of course, Zhou Yang admitted this, he never denied it, "It's just, you give me a chance to explain, okay?" ”
"Explain." Le Yan didn't bother to be angry with him.
She's a little tired now.
Really, maybe it's old, anyway, I can't get angry.
"That's it, I'm ...... I've thought about telling you, but I haven't figured out how to say it yet. So, it has been delayed until now. Zhou Yang was helpless.
"That's your explanation?" Le Yan was very dissatisfied, "That's your son, his business, can you keep delaying it?" ”
She was really angry.
It's just that I'm exhausted right now, and I'm not in the mood to quarrel with him or whatever.
"I'm sorry, Lele, I ......" Zhou Yang didn't know what to say.