Chapter 841: This Level Is It Also Called Bullying?
Gong Yeyan's eyes were hidden in a deep and intense scorching darkness, his eyes were locked on her, and he said hoarsely: "If it weren't for your illness...... This level is also called bullying? ”
Ming Song: "......"
Ming Ge read the subtext of the man's increasingly hot gaze.
Her face was hot, and her slightly pale cheeks were smeared with a hint of red, but it added a little sickly beauty, Ming Ge looked away, avoiding the latter's strong eyes, coughed, and said, "I'm hungry." ”
This appearance is a bit shy.
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A few minutes later.
The white coat came in with a soft and sweet millet porridge.
A small table was set up on the pure white bed, and the girl sat at the head of the bed, her fluffy and curly black hair scattered next to her cheeks, staring at him with burning eyes...... To prepare, it should be the porridge in his hand.
On the side, the boss of his family suddenly opened his mouth and ordered, "Give me the porridge." ”
Ming Ge blinked his eyes twice and said, "I can eat it myself......"
The white coat is the person who has a palace night banquet, of course, he listens to him, and he is extremely excited to see the boss feeding the woman!!
So he respectfully handed the bowl in his hand to the palace night banquet, but he didn't raise his hands above his head to serve it.
Ming Ge smacked her lips, so she had to open her lips and eat it one bite at a time, and the man fed her the porridge to her mouth.
She is not a particularly hypocritical person, although her illness is not so serious that she can't even take care of herself when she eats, but who told her baby to spoil her~
What's wrong with lovers feeding each other?
Nothing to be shy about.
Mingge's little face was pale, and he was fed with a calm expression.
The white coat was stunned!
This man who is careful in his movements, gentle in his eyebrows and eyes, and feeds the girl with porridge one bite at a time, is it really their boss?!
It was unimaginable, but it didn't allow him not to believe it.
It turns out that love can really turn a hundred steels into finger wrapping soft......
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Half an hour later, the helicopter stopped on a large lawn in the back garden of the Night Palace.
Ming Ge was wearing soft and pure white pajamas, lying on the man's back dexterously, his hands were weak and soft, and he carried her down from the palace night banquet.
The girl's white and tender feet dangled gently on the side of the man's trouser legs, and they were lined with pure black trouser legs more and more eye-catching.
Her head was close to him, the high fever in her body had not yet faded, and the breath exhaled from her mouth was thin and scorching, lingering around the neck of the palace night banquet, "Finally home." ”
Uncle Chen greeted him at the door, and when he saw the medical team following the plane parked on the lawn, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Miss Mingge, what's wrong?" Didn't you say you're going home, how ......"
Between the two, it is obvious that Ming Ge is the one who has something, although it is only a high fever and low blood sugar.
"It's okay, Uncle Chen, don't worry~" Ming Ge lay on the back of the palace night banquet, and the hand around his neck was free, and he greeted Uncle Chen very energetically.
Seeing this, the white coat was taken aback again, he naturally knew the identity of Uncle Chen, seeing Uncle Chen and the girl so familiar, could it be that Miss Mingge had already lived in the Night Palace?
Gong Yeyan carried people to the bedroom on the second floor, until Ming Ge lay down on the bed again, he squinted at the white coat that stayed in place with a suspicious expression, "What are you doing in a daze, come and check on her." ”
Mingge refused, "I think I'm already ...... better"