(Cat flutter Chinese Tong Xiaohuai finally recovered from the great joy and sorrow of the loss, and then remembered how he woke up in this strange place.

"This is the hospital?"

Although it is a private room, it is a hospital from the point of view of the facilities.

"Yes, Uncle Du said that you had a high fever for two days and you were very weak, so he sent you to the hospital to recuperate."

Tong Xiaohuai didn't care about his body, and grabbed Yan Bo and asked him to quickly report his whereabouts in the past eight days.

"Xiaohuai, I'm sorry. It's my dad's job, because it's highly classified, I can't say what it is, sorry for worrying you for so long. Yan Bo lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, his eyes full of apologies.

Tong Xiaohuai stared at him, "Then why don't you tell me before you go?" ”

As long as he says something, even if he says that he will lose contact for ten days and eight days, she can understand.

"Because of the urgency of the situation, I was in a hurry, I forgot to take my mobile phone, and when I entered the work environment, I had to completely isolate the outside world, so I couldn't contact you."

Yan Bo only went out of the customs in the morning, and the first thing he did when he got his phone back was to charge it and turn it on.

As soon as the phone was turned on, hundreds of messages and nearly 100 missed calls rolled in.

In the days when he lost contact, he was just a tireless work machine, and he had no time to think about the outside world. After leaving the customs, he immediately realized that he must have frightened Tong Xiaohuai.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned on his mobile phone, the wave of text messages showed Tong Xiaohuai's worries and sadness these days.

He called Tong Xiaohuai back anxiously, but what he got was the news that she was sick and fainted.

On the way back, he read the messages that Tong Xiaohuai had sent him these days from beginning to end, and when he saw the end, he had the heart to kill himself.

Tong Xiaohuai bit his lip, stared at him for a while with red eyes, and then left his arms with his chest and went back to the bed.

"Little Locust ......"

Yan Bo reached out and touched her face, Tong Xiaohuai didn't look at him, lifted the quilt to cover his body tightly, and closed his eyes slightly.

"I'm going to sleep a little longer, and you can go take a shower and shave too."

Yan Bo confirmed that Tong Xiaohuai had lost his anger.

"I'm like this, it's ugly?" He smiled and stroked his bearded chin.

"Well, it's ugly!" Tong Xiaohuai closed his eyes and turned his back on him, and said insincerely, "By the way, find a doctor to help you reduce your swelling!" ”

Tong Xiaohuai listened to Yan Bo's footsteps, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon, he fell asleep.

In the evening, Tong Xiaohuai, who had slept a lot and was in better spirits, clamored to be discharged from the hospital.

Uncle Du and Yan Bo insisted that she stay for one more night to observe and observe, and in the end, the doctor came out to play the round.

"Tong Xiaohuai is young and strong, in good health, and has a strong recovery ability, so it doesn't hurt to be discharged from the hospital."

In fact, the hospital didn't want to keep a character like Tong Xiaohuai, and a bunch of bodyguards in the corridor were pestle straight there, which had a very bad impact.

So, with the doctor's permission, Tong Xiaohuai was discharged from the hospital overnight.

Uncle Du sat in the passenger seat with interest, leaving the back seat to Tong Xiaohuai and Yan Boguo.

"Xiaohuai, what do you want to eat in a while? I'll call back and ask Brother Yuan to prepare! ”

Tong Xiaohuai snuggled in Yan Bo's arms, did not answer Uncle Du's words directly, but raised his head and said to Yan Bo, "I want to eat the noodles you cooked......"

Yan Bo was stunned for a moment, and looked down at her carefully.

She has been sick for a few days, and at this time she is softly in his arms, her tone is soft and glutinous, and she has lost her usual simplicity, and she is completely like a coquettish little girl.

Uncle Du originally turned his head to ask for her opinion, but now, he immediately turned his face away and pretended not to hear anything or see anything.

"Good, what I cooked is hard to eat......"

Yan Bo can't even cook instant noodles, not to mention other noodles.

"But I just want to eat the ...... you made" Tong Xiaohuai hadn't seen him for nearly ten days, and at this time, the idea of wanting to eat the noodles he made by himself became an obsession.

She's thinking about it too much these days.

I suddenly understood that the people or things around me seemed to be the same every day.

But in fact, these people or things are growing and waning every day, and maybe one day, they will suddenly disappear.

Therefore, everyone should cherish everything around them, including people or things.

Yan Bo's loss of contact made her more and more aware that she didn't know much about this man.

So, now that people are in front of her, whether it's good or bad, she wants to take the trouble to understand.

Even if it is a bowl of unpalatable noodles, he cooked it himself, and others will definitely not be able to make the same taste.

Yan Bo was so entangled by her that he had no choice but to nod and agree.

"Okay, I'll cook it for you, but you have to be mentally prepared......"

It is said that no one is perfect, God has given Yan Bo too many excellent things, and in terms of cooking skills, he really has no talent at all.

It can even be said that it is a scourge.

Because he promised to make noodles for her, on the way back, Yan Bo put his arm around her with one hand and called Aunt Xin with the phone in the other, and wrote down the steps and precautions for making noodles little by little.

As soon as he entered the house, he was afraid of Yan Bo, who was hungry for Tong Xiaohuai, so he pushed her and motioned her to sit on the sofa.

"Xiaohuai, you sit and rest, I'll cook noodles."

Tong Xiaohuai didn't do it, "No, I want to watch you do it." ”

Tong Xiaohuai, who was sick, suddenly became a little rude.

Yan Bo was reluctant to go against her, so he had to hug her and go into the kitchen together, anyway, the kitchen of Tong's house was very large and had good ventilation facilities, even if she was watching from the sidelines, it would not make her uncomfortable.

Yan Bo moved a high stool and placed it in front of the cooking table, and directly picked her up and placed her on the stool.

"You sit, I'll get busy."

Uncle Guan had already prepared the noodles and ingredients he wanted, Yan Bo opened the pot and poured some water into it.

"Don't you have an apron?"

Tong Xiaohuai held his cheeks with one hand, while admiring his long-legged boyfriend picking up his sleeves to make noodles for himself, and the soft light of the overhead lamp sprinkled on his handsome side face, adding a little warm and soft atmosphere in vain.

Yan Bo straightened up. "Don't use it?"

Tong Xiaohuai kicked his feet and jumped off the ground with a "bang".

She jumped, almost breaking Yan Bo's nerves.

"Oh, be careful, you're still sick!"

Tong Xiaohuai didn't care so much, opened the cabinet under the cooking table, and took a new apron from it.

Tong Xiaohuai straightened up, smiled at him and hooked his fingers.

"Come here!"

Yan Bo shook his head helplessly, took two steps obediently, walked in front of her, and bowed his head obediently.

Tong Xiaohuai put the apron strap over his head and "turned around......

When Yan Bo turned around, she conveniently landed on the ground to help him tie his belt.

"Okay?" Yan Bo followed her strength and turned to face her.

Tong Xiaohuai looked at him carefully, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.

"It's okay, my most handsome chef!" Cat flutter Chinese