"Gong Shao ......"

"Shh

Cai Wenhai lowered his voice and said, "The document is printed." ”

Gong Yan stood up from the side of the bed and walked outside before asking, "Has Wan Xueqin arrived?" ”

"Phone off." Cai Wenhai scratched his ears, "Doctor Wan is very punctual, there must be something delayed." ”

"......" Gong Yan's eyes were cold, and he looked through the documents to confirm that there was no omission, "Okay, you go and rest." ”

"Yes." Cai Wenhai retreated to the door, and the housekeeper came in with the soup, "Young master, the Chuanbei Sydney pear soup is cooked, it's a little hot." ”

"Leave it alone."

"Yes."

The housekeeper took Cai Wenhai to the guest room, and he couldn't help but be curious, "What did the young master mean when he said he didn't want chicken?" ”

"Shi Yimo doesn't eat chicken, remember?"

"Remembered. But ......"

"Hah!" Cai Wenhai yawned, "I'll sleep first, I don't know when Doctor Wan will come." ”

"Please."

The housekeeper pouted, it seems that the recipe is going to be recustomized, and poultry like chickens can't be served.

But the chicken soup is quite replenishing, so why not eat chicken.

Gong Yan walked into the bedroom with Sydney soup, and woke up in a daze, "Is Doctor Wan here?" ”

"He's on business, and he'll be there soon." Gong Yan helped her sit up, "Drink the soup first." ”

"I don't want to drink."

"You still have a game the day after tomorrow, obedient."

In fact, it can be said that tomorrow, because it is already early in the morning.

Gong Yan pinched the spoon, scooped a spoonful and handed it to Shi Yimo's mouth, Shi Yimo covered his mouth after taking a sip, and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Bitter?"

"......" Yimo shook his head.

"Doesn't it taste good?"

"......" still shook his head.

Gong Yan's face was gloomy, he took a sip of it himself, and spit it out decisively.

It's hot!

The man's handsome face changed colorfully, and in the end only a touch of crampedness remained.

"I'll do it myself." Shi Yimo reached out to pick up the bowl, afraid that if he was fed again, his throat would be hot.

Gong Yan's thin lips were pursed, he pinched the bowl and did not loosen it, and his eyes were stubborn and domineering.

Shi Yimo is helpless, this paranoid personality is really a headache.

He pinched the spoon and blew and blew, and finally tried not to burn it before feeding it to Shi Yimo.

Shi Yimo swallowed, stared at Gong Yan's beautiful narrow eyes, and tilted his head, "Gong Yan ......"

Don't be so nice to her, in case the day of the real separation, she will be reluctant.

Gong Yan glanced at her and sneered, "Don't be moved, it's only the first day." "Twenty-nine days of gentle offensive await her.

Shi Yimo pouted at the spoon he handed over, and vaguely said, "The next day." ”

"......" Gong Yan stared at her fiercely and directly put the soup in.

The two looked at each other for a while, but they couldn't help but hook the corners of their lips, this bad temper was like Gong Yan.

"I think you're underwhelming." Gong Yan turned on the mode of blowing, trying, and feeding again.

Shi Yimo drank the soup at the right temperature, not to be outdone, "You are." ”

The little follower in the previous life followed behind him, and he didn't even look at it. In this life, since she proposed to withdraw from the marriage, he has been pestering her endlessly.

Who is the underdog!

"......" Gong Yan pinched the spoon and threatened viciously, "Drink!" “

Shi Yimo swallowed obediently.

Gong Yan seemed to enjoy the process, and a bowl of soup was low, and he was still interested.

"I can't drink it." Rub your stomach with foam.

Gong Yan put the bowl down, let Shi Yimo lie down, and then rubbed her hair up, "Sleep, when you wake up, Wan Xueqin will arrive." ”

Shi Yimo's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

Gong Yan hooked her lips, and her appearance was a little evil.

"Don't turn off the lights."

Shi Yimo pursed his lips and nodded, and as soon as Gong Yan went out, he lifted the quilt and drank the hot soup and sweated, which was really uncomfortable.

She crossed her legs and lay on the blanket with a grin, but lifted her clothes again.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Shi Yimo hurriedly wrapped herself in the quilt and stared vigilantly at Gong Yan who was standing at the door.