He owes her!

He frowned and took her hand: "Then I'll cook for you!" ”

Song Yixi's face immediately burst into a smile: "Okay." ”

By the kitchen sink, Wen Shiyu stood with a long body...... Wash the vegetables.

Song Yixi held the beautiful fruit plate he had cut for himself, sat on the edge of the glass platform, inserted an apple and handed it over: "Ah-"

Wen Shiyu swept his eyes and frowned: "Will you feed people?" ”

"Huh?"

"Feed with your mouth! Hurry up! ”

Song Yixi's ears were slightly hot, and in his urging sound, he bit down and leaned over.

Wen Shiyu snorted softly and lowered his body.

But he didn't bite the apple, he lowered his head, looked at her, and ...... The slightly sharpened teeth gently bit down on the throat between her neck, feeling the blood flow silently.

Song Yixi was so excited that he almost fell down.

Fortunately, Wen Shiyu quickly got up, grinned and bit the apple and stood up.

Song Yixi's whole person ...... Almost went crazy.

He swept her flushed face instantly, washed the vegetables with his slender fingers, and hummed slowly: "It's really useless." ”

“……”

Song Yixi's face was hot, and he ate the fruit one bite at a time, never mentioning feeding him again.

Soon after, when the meal was almost ready, Wen Shiyu hooked her hand.

Song Yixi slowly got down from the stool and walked over.

The soup was simmering on the side of the small fire, and the air was full of the smell of fresh fragrance, he leaned against the glass platform and asked her to hug him.

"Yixi."

"Hmmm......"

Wen Shiyu's gentle fingertips wrapped her hair around the back, her eyes were dark and deep that she couldn't understand, word by word, and said slowly: "I'll really go crazy without you...... Don't leave me. ”

Song Yixi's face was still flushed, and he said softly: "How could I leave you, I like you so much." ”

He looked at her deeply.

After a while, he lowered his head.

At the staircase, Ni Jian held the water glass and quietly watched the scene of the two kissing downstairs.

The maid came over and said softly, "Miss Ni Jian, do you want to drink water?" I'll pour it for you. ”

Ni Jian slowly turned her gaze to the maid, she smiled, and said softly, "Good ......"

Then he withdrew his gaze and entered the room with a wheelchair with a blank face.

……

In the middle of the night, the whole building fell silent.

Ni Jian struggled to hold on to the wall and move out a little bit.

Finally moving to the top of the stairs, she took a deep breath and stepped her legs out.

If you step on the air...... Will he still have the same attitude as he does today?

There were layers of coldness in her eyes, and just as she was about to jump down, a voice suddenly sounded in front of her: "Miss Ni Jian? ”

Ni Jian's whole body suddenly stiffened and looked up.

"Miss Ni Jian, why haven't you rested so late?" It was the doctor who was in charge of treating Song Yixi who spoke, Wen Shiyu paid a huge amount of money, and he naturally had to care more about the people close to Wen Shiyu.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" He asked.

A layer of cold sweat broke out in Ni Jian's palms, and he hummed lightly when he heard the words: "I blocked a knife for Yixi before, but now the wound suddenly hurts a little." ”

The young doctor helped his eyes: "Is it inflamed?" If you don't mind, Miss Ni Jian come with me, I'll help you take a look? ”

Ni Jian smiled slightly and responded calmly: "That's bothering you." ”

"No trouble."

The young doctor put down the cup in his hand and came up to help her walk slowly and step by step.

"You haven't slept so late, doctor?"

Ni Jian came to the doctor's research room and looked at the pile of materials on the table and asked.