The flirtatation of the red fruit.

The man in front of him, is it really Li Yunshen?

Tease her, tease her more than once!

Song Xingyue felt that her face was hot, and in order to maintain the situation, she had to smile and say, "I really didn't expect that Uncle Li is such a joking person?" ”

Li Yunshen brushed her face, met her gaze, and said very seriously: "Am I joking?" ”

Song Xingyue was stunned......

What does he mean by that?

Before she had time to react, Li Yunshen pecked her on the lips and turned away.

Song Xingyue's eyes widened.

Forced kiss, strong kiss again!

Li Yunshen, he is ......

Song Xingyue was puzzled, early in the morning, she was confused by this old man, hiding in the quilt, and found that her heart was pounding like a deer.

The whole face is burned to the root of the ears.

It seems that there is a feeling in the bottom of my heart that is about to recover.

When the impulse came, Song Xingyue quickly controlled her thoughts.

She shouldn't have this kind of thought, the place where Li Yunshen should exist is in the long river of memory......

After lying on the bed for a while before getting up, there were clean clothes at the head of the bed, and his heart was slightly warm, Li Yunshen was a careful uncle, and he prepared everything for her, but when he saw that he even had underwear, his face turned red again.

Dressed neatly, she went downstairs and heard the sound of frying in the kitchen.

She looked.

Li Yunshen was dressed in home clothes, with an apron tied around his waist, and he skillfully fried eggs in a pan. With a noble and elegant body, he can turn the egg so smoothly and beautifully.

In the world, will there be such a good-looking man?

Song Xingyue couldn't help but walk over and said in surprise: "Uncle Li, you can also cook, it's so fragrant." ”

"Hungry, huh? Let's wash up and eat right away. ”

Song Xingyue was a little impatient.

Breakfast is very simple, the crockpot porridge is sprinkled with green onions, a plate of seasonal vegetables, three fried eggs, and two sandwiches, which feels very homely, which makes the hungry Song Xingyue have a great appetite.

Li Yunshen filled a bowl of porridge and put it in front of her.

"I just had a fever, eat something like this, it's easy to digest."

It turned out to be seafood porridge, Song Xingyue saw that the tender white rice grains were mixed with shrimp and crabs, she paused for a moment and said very happily: "Thank you, Uncle Li." ”

Then, spoonful by spoonful, feed it into your mouth.

"Slow down, no one is robbing you, look at you, like someone is mean to you and didn't let you eat."

Although the words were a little poisonous, there was a gentle favor in the tone, and even Li Yunshen himself had never noticed it.

Song Xingyue didn't speak, just cared about eating, drinking porridge and eating vegetables at the same time, not forgetting eggs and sandwiches, anyway, he only made these few things, and she had to eat each of them.

Li Yunshen didn't seem to be hungry, just watched her eat.

Song Xingyue had the determination to finish the porridge in that small clay pot, and when she was serving the last bowl, Li Yunshen suddenly grabbed her arm, and her brows furrowed.

"Don't eat any more."

"Uncle Li, what you made is so fragrant, I can't help but want to eat it."

Li Yunshen snatched the soup spoon in her hand, walked around to her, and picked it up horizontally.

Song Xingyue pounded his chest, pouted, and said angrily: "Why don't you let me eat it, you are so bad......"

"Don't make a fuss, you're allergic......"

Li Yunshen carried her out and stuffed her into the car.

This time he came to Xiangcheng, not for work, so he didn't bring a special assistant and a driver, as for Li Cheng, right and wrong pestered him to go out the door.

Fasten her seat belt, Li Yunshen sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

Song Xingyue's allergy symptoms are becoming more and more obvious, the red rash on her pale skin is much more than just now, Li Yunshen can't help but get nervous, seafood allergies, big or small.

I had to speed up and speed on the road.

Her body began to itch, Song Xingyue scratched uncontrollably, like thousands of insects constantly gnawing, sharp pain and itching, and uncomfortable, she endured it, afraid of causing trouble to Li Yunshen.

"Don't catch it." Li Yunshen was driving and asked her strongly.

"Uncle Li, I'm itching so uncomfortable......"

Song Xingyue's bright eyes were full of water.

"You can't scratch the itch, bear with it!" He scolded sharply, looked at her uncomfortable appearance with a side face, his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't tell the distress, like the Song family, Song Xingyue was allergic to seafood, and it was impossible for her not to know.

Li Yunshen thought of this, and couldn't help but be a little angry at her behavior.

"Don't you know you're allergic to seafood?"

"I ......" Song Xingyue's words were stuck in her throat and didn't say it.

Her secret, how could she tell him, how embarrassing it was, so she had to bite the bullet and say, "I don't know." ”

The voice is as small as a mosquito, because there is no confidence.

Li Yunshen didn't ask to the end, Song Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was empty, and she tried to bury the hearts of those girls.

Her allergy to seafood is very serious, and there will be no seafood on the Song family's table.

She looked at the red rash that kept popping up on her skin, and the unbearable itching made her collapse frequently, and she wanted to scratch her whole body hard, and gradually she began to pant and breathe intermittently.

Li Yunshen watched her change and secretly thought that it was not good.

Some people are allergic to seafood, and they come and go as fast as they come.

Some people have allergies to seafood, which can even be life-threatening.

"Song Xingyue, hold on for a while, and go to the hospital immediately."

The accelerator under Li Yunshen's feet was stepped on by him fiercely, and he was inexplicably flustered, as if something was going to be pulled away from his heart.

"Amazing...... Uncle Li...... Uncle. Song Xingyue had difficulty breathing, and her speech was intermittent.

"Don't talk." Li Yunshen was worried.

Song Xingyue stared at him, even if the incomparable pain on his body could not hide the happiness and throbbing at the moment when he ate the porridge he made with his own hands.

At the entrance of the hospital, he hurriedly braked the car, got down quickly, and picked her out of the passenger seat.

"Don't be afraid, with me, you won't be uncomfortable anymore soon."

The warmth in his arms made her feel safe, and her eyelids were slightly closed.

The dense red rash was shocking, not to mention that her breathing was intermittent due to allergies, and Li Yunshen also had a feeling of not breathing smoothly for a while.

She was wheeled into the emergency room.

Li Yunshen is straight, standing like a loose body, steady as a bell, and his anxiety is not in his movements, but in his heart.

More than half an hour passed, and the attending doctor came out of it.

Li Yunshen stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "She, is she okay?" ”

"Fortunately, it was delivered in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, I had diagnosed and treated her ten years ago, and I knew what drugs she should use, which was considered to be safe, Miss Song was allergic to seafood when she was a child, and almost died, the movement was too big, Chairman Song was about to overturn our hospital, fortunately, I paid attention to her, I knew her, I happened to be at work today, why are you so careless!"