Chapter Seventy-Three: The Obvious Boundary River
"Bang-"
In less than twenty minutes, the door opened, did the takeaway arrive so soon?
Wen Muyao raised his head and saw Yin Xiao walking in with a plastic bag, which contained a lot of breakfast.
She retracted her gaze faintly, it turned out that she was wrong.
"Let's eat."
Yin Xiao took out the folding table, put it on the bed, took out the breakfast again, and put it on the table in turn.
Wen Muyao didn't even look at it, and said lightly: "No need, I ordered takeout, you can eat it yourself." ”
"Takeaway?"
Yin Xiao was stunned for a moment.
At this time, someone happened to knock on the door, he went over to open the door, and saw the little brother of the yellow knight standing at the door, handing him a plastic bag: "Miss Wen's takeaway, please sign for it." ”
"Hmm."
He took the plastic bag in and put it on the table, Wen Muyao opened the bag and took out the breakfast she bought one by one.
She didn't even look at Yin Xiao during this process, as if there was no such person in the house as if there was no such person in the house at all.
This kind of neglected taste is really uncomfortable, Yin Xiao twisted her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with you, are you still angry about what happened just now?" ”
Wen Muyao didn't speak, she didn't dare to talk back to the boss, but she still had the right to keep silent.
Yin Xiao's face became more and more gloomy, and she sat at the other end of the table, looked at her and said, "You have already knocked over the porridge on her." ”
What does that mean?
Although Du Ranran offended her by sending her food privately, she also splashed Du Ranran's hot porridge, so is it even?
Why.
Du Ranran suddenly ran over to respond to her, that diaphragm feeling has not disappeared now, who should be responsible for her mood?
So, why does she have to forgive Du Ranran because Du Ranran was also injured?
To put it bluntly, Yin Xiao is partial to Du Ranran, and then hopes that she will be peaceful.
She sneered inwardly, ignoring his words.
Seeing that her attitude was still cold, Yin Xiao was a little uneasy.
When he left the ward, he was terribly irritable, but now his irritability is gradually expanding, and it is about to turn into a panic.
"What the hell is wrong with you, why don't you speak?" He stared at her, his eyes swelling with restless emotion.
Wen Muyao picked up a roasted wheat: "I don't have anything to say." ”
After saying that, he filled the roasted wheat into his mouth and ate by himself.
She ate quietly, without looking at her phone or making a noticeable chewing sound, and ate slowly.
She only ate what she bought, and she didn't move a bite of the breakfast she bought, as if there was a boundary river between the two of them in the morning.
Yin Xiao felt very bad in her heart, and filled her mouth with a bun, but she didn't taste it at all.
Finally, he couldn't help it, and wrinkled his eyebrows: "Are you still angry about that incident, why haven't you been talking." ”
Don't eat what he buys.
Ignore him.
This woman is really-
Wen Muyao held a burrito in both hands, took small bites, and waited until he finished eating before slowly speaking.
"What else can I say, express my displeasure? Then you will definitely be angry, after all, in your eyes, Du Ranran has been scalded by hot porridge, if I still hold on to that thing, I will be too ignorant, so I have nothing to say. ”
Yin Xiao held back a fire in his heart, but this fire did not come to Wen Muyao, and he couldn't say how this fire started.
In short, he is very uncomfortable now.
"I told her not to bring you any more food in the future, she won't bother you again." He said.
After a pause, he spoke again: "I know, you didn't deliberately spill the porridge. ”