She dodged her eyes weakly, and didn't dare to meet his cold eyes for a second.

The little madman who has always dared to speak up has a weak expression this time.

Shangguan Ling sneered twice and grabbed her jaw with one hand, "Could it be that when danger happens, will it inform you in advance that it is coming?" Don't even have this security awareness? ”

Knowing that he was angry, but Suv didn't expect that she had woken up, and he was still angry.

Su Fu was puzzled, she raised her head suddenly, and stared at him with straight eyes: "Shangguan Ling, why are you so angry?" ”

"I don't want to collect your body!"

Sufu didn't believe it, she leaned close to him, stared at his handsome face that was incriminating, and quietly put one hand on his chest.

"Say, are you in love with me?"

The heartbeat of the man under the palm of his hand did not change in frequency.

"What do you say?" The corners of Shangguan Ling's lips hooked up a seemingly nonexistent arc, and she took her hand away from her chest.

Su Fu pursed the corners of her lips, "If you don't love me, why are you so angry?" ”

"Do you have to love you to be angry?"

"It's not love, it's love, right?" Su Fu pressed forward step by step, not giving Shangguan Ling any breathing space.

The man's dark eyes were dotted with fine starlight, "Little madman, you are still so confident after being disfigured, I can't imagine that if your face is restored, will you go to heaven?" ”

If you don't love, you don't love.

If you don't like it, you don't like it

Why personal attacks?

Su Fu broke his hand, held his forehead with one hand, and fell straight down, "My head hurts, don't talk to me." ”

Shangguan Ling got out of bed, came to the coffee table, poured himself a glass of water, drank a few sips, and then turned his head to look at Su Fu on the bed: "Are you hungry?" ”

"Hungry, bring me something to eat."

Shangguan Ling: "......"

It makes him more and more righteous!

I really owe her in my last life!

The porridge had been warm in the kitchen, and Shangguan Ling returned to the bedroom with a bowl of porridge and a few plates of hors d'oeuvres.

The tray is placed on the bedside table, "Eat it yourself." ”

Sov struggled to sit up and leaned against the head of the bed, her hair pouring down and covering half of her face.

Half of the face is exposed, the face is pale, and the lip flaps have lost their rosy lip color.

She didn't move for a long time, and Shangguan Ling stood by the bed, staring at her condescendingly.

Su Fu pouted, "I don't have the strength, you feed me." ”

"You ......"

"I'm hungry." Su Fu confidently interrupted Shangguan Ling.

She has experienced life and death, and finally picked up a life, shouldn't he take good care of it?

Didn't she take care of him when he was drunk?

Suppressing the tumbling anger in his chest, Shangguan Ling sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up the porridge, and had no tenderness at all: "Open your mouth." ”

"Shangguan Ling, haven't you taken care of the sick? Be gentle, you know? ”

Shangguan Ling frowned fiercely, "Are you a patient?" ”

"It's hard for me to get my life back, otherwise I'll be a disabled patient."

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!"

Shangguan Ling lowered his head, blew on the warm porridge, and then fed it to her lips.

Su Fu pursed her lips and smiled, "That's right." ”

In the bedroom, the atmosphere was harmonious.

In the other bedroom, Shen Ruoxi was worried and couldn't sleep.

She didn't know if the little madman woke up or not, and if he didn't, it would be the best.

She can still think of a way to save herself, and if the little madman wakes up, he will definitely suspect her.

She clutched the quilt tightly, not knowing what to do.