Chapter 42 You can't cook, you can only cook noodles, right?
She remembered that she was too busy at noon and then didn't eat......
I'm really afraid of something!
Ruan Cen was born with a weak temperament and has always been most afraid of pain.
Family reasons, irregular diet since childhood, has always had stomach problems. These years are much better, but there are also common mistakes.
She was busy without eating at noon, and drank ice water, and now her stomach really hurts for a while.
She let go and went to cover her stomach.
The cup fell again.
Pu Xin was startled and looked at her with an uncertain expression.
At this time, Ruan Cen's face was pale, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, her hands were holding her abdomen, her body was bent and sliding, and she knelt directly on the ground.
Does she have stomach pain?
Obviously, it's a stomach ache.
Pu Xin's eyes flashed, complex emotions arose in his eyes, a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he hurriedly supported her to prevent her from being pierced by glass slag.
"Ruan Cen, I'll take you to the hospital." He was suddenly worried.
Pu Xin picked up Ruan Cen, but she seemed to resist.
"I ...... Don't go. ”
"It looks serious, I have to go to the hospital."
"No need to ......" Ruan Cen refused directly, biting his lip in pain, and said word by word: "Send me, go back, just ...... Apartment, with medicine. ”
She said it in fits and starts, but it was understandable.
I didn't go to the hospital, but I had medicine at my residence......
Hate hospitals?
Pu Xin's eyes flashed, his expression was slightly dark, and he had doubts in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it.
Seeing that she was in severe pain, he didn't even put on sunglasses and a mask, hugged her and ran to the elevator, and a few minutes later arrived in front of the car downstairs of the company, carefully put her in the back seat, and told the driver to drive.
On the way, he watched her endure the torment of stomach pain with a pale face, helpless.
Finally arrived at the apartment, Pu Xin asked the doorman for the key, and carried her up.
Open the door and go in and place her on the bed. I found the medicine in the bedside table drawer, poured another glass of warm water, and gave it to her.
I took painkillers, and the real-time effect was very good, and Ruan Cen's pain has been relieved a lot.
"You didn't eat at noon, did you?" He asked.
Interrogative sentences, affirmative sentences.
Ruan Cen turned his head to the side and didn't look at him.
Lonely men and widows, sharing rooms, too dangerous.
Pu Xin hesitated again and again before he spoke: "The takeaway is unhealthy, I'll make you some." What do you want to eat? ”
Ruan Cen did not refuse: "Noodles." ”
"Just noodles? Don't want anything else? ”
She shook her head.
Pu Xin sincerely felt that many times he couldn't understand her at all. I didn't say anything more, thinking that I would see for myself what I could do for her.
Got up and walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge, he was really dumbfounded.
Empty.
Close it and say hello to her, "Your refrigerator is empty, I'll go buy some ingredients." ”
But Nguyen Cen didn't seem to appreciate it.
"No, I'll just eat noodles. In the kitchen cupboard, trouble to help cook some. ”
Her expression was indifferent, and there was a faint sense of morbid weakness in her tone, but the momentum was still there.
It took Pu Xinyi nearly a minute to digest her words, and then his eyes flashed again, "Ruan Cen, you can't cook, you can only cook noodles, right?" ”
She lifted her eyelids and stared at him for a long time, trying to find a mocking look on the handsome face.
But no, not at all.
She lowered her eyelids and said in a light tone: "No comment." ”
Pu Xin was somewhat sorry for not getting an answer as she wished, but she didn't deny it, which proved that his guess was right.
The Ruan Cen in front of him is really similar to the one in his memory.
Pu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, put away the emotions in his heart, and turned to go to the kitchen.
Don't worry about it for now, cooking noodles for her is the top priority.