Chapter 32: Approach (2)

"Hey, don't be in a daze there, hurry up and wash your hands and eat! I bought a lot of food! Nanhan, you drink porridge and eat some pasta. I'm chatting with my bosom friend and eating! ”

Fu Shaoyuan can really be regarded as Su Zhiyin's "gospel", and he will appear in time every time he is most embarrassed and helpless.

The first time was in the hospital, and the second time was when she just helped her pay the fare downstairs, and now she suddenly spoke out and helped her solve the embarrassment in front of her. Of course, if it weren't for the embarrassing situation he had put her in, she thought, she would have given him a pennant.

Hearing Fu Shaoyuan speak, Su Zhiyin quickly stood up, took the bag in his hand and put it on the table, went to the kitchen to wash three pairs of dishes and chopsticks, took out the food in the bag the same, and put it on the table, and then beckoned the two eldest young masters to come over for dinner.

Fu Shaoyuan was drooling from hunger when he just bought something, so he quickly washed his hands and sat down at the dining table. It's just that Young Master Lin didn't move for a long time, and after being urged a few times, he reluctantly lifted his eyes and replied, "I have no appetite and don't want to eat!" ”

Hearing his words, Fu Shaoyuan couldn't help but shouted aggrievedly, "Didn't you still want to eat it just now, why didn't you eat it again when I bought it back!" He came back at a speed all the way, for fear that the porridge would not taste good if it was cold.

"I didn't say I wanted to eat, you said it yourself!"

“......... Okay, I said it, but you didn't deny it, did you? Fu Shaoyuan almost wanted to cry, why was he so sad!

"It's not!" Lin Nanhan stood up after dropping a sentence, turned around and was about to go back to the room, but was stopped by Su Zhiyin.

"Wait a minute, drink the porridge and go to sleep, otherwise you won't be able to just take medicine!" She looked at him flatteringly.

"Yes, what the bosom friend said is right, you haven't eaten for a few days, and your stomach won't be able to stand it if you go on like this, so eat a little bit," Fu Shaoyuan hurriedly agreed, and blinked his eyes to Su Zhiyin, signaling her to continue.

Lin Nanhan was pulled by Su Zhiyin, listening to the two people in front of him, what you said was like saying double reeds, it was really annoying, he held back the discomfort in his stomach and sat down at the dining table.

Su Zhiyin tested the temperature of the porridge for a while, it was warm, just right, so he hurriedly scooped a bowl and handed it to him, signaling him to drink it slowly. Then I put a piece of egg cake for myself and stuffed it into my mouth. Well, satisfied! Although it is a little worse than home-made, it still tastes good.

Who knows, Lin Dashao only took a sip and frowned. He hadn't eaten for too long, and suddenly felt sick to his stomach when he ate, so he quickly covered his mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

The two of them, who were enjoying the food with relish, were taken aback by his sudden movements, and then they also stood up and rushed into the bathroom after him.

Seeing Lin Nanhan retching into the toilet, Su Zhiyin instantly lost her appetite, and she blamed herself and wanted to slap herself a few times, so she had to walk over and gently pat his back to comfort him.

After a few minutes, his shoulders finally stopped shaking, rinsed his mouth, and raised his head. Only then did Su Zhiyin, who was standing behind him, his eyes red, and the distress and self-blame in his eyes were about to come out.

He was at a loss for a while, he wanted to shake her hand, but he was afraid that his hand would be too cold, so he raised it and put it down, and finally just smiled at her, "Yinyin, don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that this porridge is too unpalatable, and it's not as delicious as what you make at all!" ”

Su Zhiyin looked at his eyes overflowing with tears because of vomiting, and almost didn't want to run outside, "I'll do it for you now!" ”