The warm touch on the sheets made him shiver. But soon, his eyes fell into darkness again, as Meowth jumped onto the bed and circled around his left before lying down.

That's just its, not her body temperature.

But his hand remained there, the back of his left hand against his eyes, and in a few moments two lines of tears slipped into his sideburns.

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Yi was helping Shen Sihuan massage his swollen legs, and someone knocked on the door outside, pausing three times, very rhythmically.

Yi replied, "Please come in", and after a while, the sound of cart wheels sounded.

This is the case for three meals a day, and someone will regularly bring food to her in the hotel's food truck.

So at first she didn't go out of her way to look at it, but gradually, she noticed that the sound of the wheels was especially continuous today. Listening to this voice, it felt like there were at least a dozen carts, and Yi had already stopped moving, staring at the door in amazement.

Shen Xihuan turned his head to look, and saw that seven or eight dining cars had been lined up next to the bed in an orderly manner, and the door was still coming in a steady stream.

And every car was filled with the same food: omelet rice.

The appearance is different, but all of them are golden and fragrant.

Not only Yi, but even she was stunned, what are these dozens of omelet rice for? Food auditions?

At this time, there was a "tsk" sound at the door, it was the Tang Dynasty.

He leaned against the door frame and said, "Y is indeed a werewolf, a little more than a ruthless man." Shrry, if you say anything in your dream, he will bring you all the omelet rice in the city. Impressed? ”

Tang Chao was about the same age as Han Shi and had just come of age. He has a deep silhouette, light brown eyes, and is said to be of a quarter Russian descent, but he is a proper Asian.

And next to him is a tall man, with broad shoulders and a bee waist, called Daxiang, born in Japan. He didn't say anything, just frowned at the omelet rice in the middle of the room.

Yi hurriedly put Shen Sihuan's legs back into the quilt, and then went around the dining car to the bathroom to wash her hands. She went back to bed, but she didn't know where to start.

"Madame, which one do you want to taste first?"

“……”

Half an hour later.

Song Zilin rushed to her room, according to past experience, when he was there, her appetite was even worse, so when she ate, he chose to avoid it.

But today, he was standing in the room, because Tang Chao told him that she was crying.

I saw that among all the omelet rice, only the one in Yi's hand she ate a spoonful, but that's all.

At this moment, she was crying against the pillow, like an aggrieved child, crying and sobbing.

Yidu panicked, she apologized and wiped her tears.

Song Zilin rarely saw a smile, and said coldly: "What's the matter! ”

Yi: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song. I don't know what's going on, maybe the omelet rice I picked is not good, is it because there is something in it that my wife doesn't like to eat? ”

Shen Xihuan cried even more sadly, almost in the rhythm of howling and crying.

Song Zilin was irritable and kicked the dining car next to him. All the dining cars were originally next to each other, and when he kicked it, Touyi's thigh and ankle were hit, she screamed in pain, and at the same time, the omelet rice in her hand flew out and smashed on Shen Sihuan.

Shen Xihuan was crying so much that he naturally didn't care, but Song Zilin glared at Yi angrily and shouted, "Sean! Drag her out for me! Chop off her fingers! ”