"Yaoyao, I'll bring you some breakfast, I got up early in the morning and made porridge for you, it's your favorite seafood porridge." Du Ranran had a gentle and decent smile on his face.

Wen Muyao twisted his eyebrows: "What are you sending me food for?" ”

Du Ranran put the thermos pot on the bedside table and said softly: "Speaking of which, your injury was also indirectly caused by me, so I will cook for you every day in the future, even if I can repay you one percent." ”

She opened the thermos pot, took out a bowl of porridge, and put it in the bowl next to her.

She didn't treat herself as an outsider at all, which made Wen Muyao angry.

"I don't dare to eat the food you cooked, and I don't need you to cook for me, please take your porridge out."

Her tone was not polite at all, but Du Ranran was not angry at all, she brought the porridge to her, and said in a tone of elders persuading juniors: "Don't be willful and don't eat breakfast, it will hurt your stomach, your stomach is not good." ”

Wen Muyao's eyes were a little distorted.

She was really disgusted by Du Ranran.

"I repeat, I'll have breakfast, but not what you cooked, please leave my room."

"What's the matter, did I do it to your liking?" Du Ranran's eyebrows frowned.

Her tone was very gentle: "Then what kind of food do you want to eat, you tell me, and I will make it for you." ”

“……”

Wen Muyao was really angry.

Du Ranran, what is this doing, is there something wrong with your brain?

"You don't understand people, do you, I'll tell you to get out, please get out of my room." She said word by word.

Du Ranran's body stiffened, as if she couldn't believe that she would be so rude.

"Yaoyao, you still won't forgive me, do you?" She bit her lip with an aggrieved expression.

"I'll try to repay you and try to be nice to you, this is the porridge I made at five o'clock in the morning, it's delicious, don't be willful, drink a little."

She handed the porridge to Wen Muyao again, her eyes were very earnest.

Wen Muyao couldn't bear it anymore and pushed away the bowl of porridge suddenly.

With a snap, the porridge bowl was broken on the ground, and a bowl full of hot porridge was sprinkled on Du Ranran's body, and she cried out "Ah ......", the back of her hand was red.

"It hurts, it hurts......"

She clutched her hands anxiously and cried out, tears streaming down her face.

Yin Xiao slammed the door open and walked in, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?" ”

He was just about to enter the door when he heard a cry for help, and his heart shrank suddenly, did Wen Muyao have an accident?

"Yin Xiao! I wanted to serve a bowl of porridge to Yaoyao, but she insulted me, called me disgusting, and threw hot porridge on me...... I really don't mean anything, I just want to do something to atone for her......"

As she spoke, her tears fell down her eyes, covering the back of her scalded hand, very pitiful.

Yin Xiao picked up her hand and looked at it, only to see that it was red, and her skin was a little hot and soft.

His brows furrowed: "She sent you something, you don't want to drink it, you can not drink it, why splash hot porridge on her." ”

Wen Muyao trembled with anger: "When did I splash the porridge on her?" That porridge was obviously accidentally spilled! ”

Yin Xiao looked at Du Ranran with sharp eyes: "What's the matter?" ”

Du Ranran bit her lip: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I have to come to deliver porridge to Yaoyao......"

"I just wanted to do something for her and make it up to her, I didn't expect her to be so angry......"

Wen Muyao was dumbfounded.

How could she be so shameless!

"What do you mean by that? You still want to do something to compensate me, do you think I'll believe it? You are clearly a weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens, and you are not well-intentioned! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Du Ranran covered her face and cried more and more fiercely.

Wen Muyao was so angry that his hands were trembling, and a basket of expletives poured up his throat, but he didn't dare to say it after all.