Venjo took a deep breath.

OK, we don't see eye to eye with him as a patient.

He didn't know how happy he was holding the place he despised now?

Winjo picked up his knife and fork and began to cut his steak carefully.

Yabei is enjoying her service while listening to music and drinking red wine happily.

Wenqiao is crazy. He looks at his steak and listens to the soothing music. He really wants to eat it!

Saliva slip to the mouth, "Zi Liu" a, swallow saliva back.

"Your Highness, the steak is cut!"

Yabei is listening to music with his eyes closed.

Winjo talks. Does he really understand the music? He's a music idiot!

Wenjo couldn't help laughing at his affectation.

Yabei opens his eyes and sweeps Wenqiao coldly, "what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, nothing! I just sneezed! "

Wenqiao quickly gathered her face. If he knew that she remembered the way he sang before, he would kill her.

Yabei narrowed his eyes, and a strong and domineering voice came out, "feed me!"

"Ah?" Wenqiao was stunned.

It's not like he's a kid. Do you want to feed him?

Besides, she's not his servant, she's the medical girl who recuperates his body!

It didn't matter to feed him, but thinking that he was exerting himself today, winjo didn't like it.

Xiaolian pulled down and protested discontentedly: "I am sent by your majesty to recuperate your body, not to be your servant!"

Yabei stares at her with an idiotic look in his eyes and naturally says, "eating is not conditioning your body? I can't eat well. Why don't you talk to me about health

Winjo choked and held the knife and fork tightly in her fingers. She was worried that she would knock the knife and fork on his head.

She took a deep breath, tugged at the corner of her stiff mouth and squeezed out a charming smile, "OK! I say hello

Wenjo forked up a steak and fed it to Yabei's mouth.

Yabei calmly took it and chewed it. Suddenly, Jun's face sank and he yelled at the door: "Bernie, who made such bad food? I'll fry him tomorrow!"

Bernie said bitterly: "Your Highness, this is the 18th chef who has been dismissed! Now no chef dares to come and apply for the job! "

Yabei frowned tightly, "fire! Is it for dogs to feed such bad food? "

Wenqiao looked at the color, smell and taste of the steak. Is it really that bad?

She forked up the steak and tasted it.

The aroma of black pepper is combined with the tenderness of Kobe beef. It turns on the tip of the tongue and tastes so delicious that even the tongue wants to swallow it.

Wenqiao was so hungry that he smashed his mouth twice, picked up the plate and put it in his mouth.

As she ate, she said, "Your Highness, it's a pity that the steak has been thrown away. Let me eat it! How many people in the world can't get enough food and clothing? Let's not waste food! "

“……” Yabei looked at her gobbling, as if she had never eaten anything in her life. She was just about to lick the plate. She was disgusted.

"A woman who eats like you doesn't look like a woman at all!"

Winjo really wants to lick the plate if there's no one around.

Today, she hasn't got a single grain since noon. She thinks that she can eat a cow. What is a big steak? She'll finish it in a few mouthfuls.

Before she had enough to eat, she looked at the spaghetti on the table, her eyes shining, and licked her lips.

"Your Highness, you should not eat this spaghetti?"

She asked, while selfishly replied: "it's shameful to waste food, I'll help you eat it."

With that, Wenchao picked up the plate and ate up a pile of spaghetti.

Abel and Bernie looked at her in a daze.

"Woman, have you never eaten in your life?"

After a plate of spaghetti, winjo finally felt a little full.

She wiped her mouth and argued, "Your Highness, I just don't want to waste food!"

"It's all eaten up by you. What shall I eat?" Abei looks at him with an eyebrow.

Er

Didn't he just say it wasn't delicious? She also said that she would take it out and pour it out. That's why she ate it!

"That..." "How about I give you a bowl of noodles?" said winjo

"If it's not delicious, I'll punish you to sleep with the tiger tonight!"

Thinking of the two fierce tigers, Wenqiao shook his body.

Winjo was taken to the kitchenette by Bernie. She took some fresh shrimps and some green onions from the refrigerator.

Skilfully remove the shrimp line, cut the scallion and cook the noodles.As she cooked noodles, she recalled.

Li Fengbei likes her seafood noodles best. Every time he can eat up a big bowl of noodles.

Every time, she sat opposite him and watched him eat.

Sometimes, he would give her a bite.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

All the tiredness of the whole day seems to have run out.

Yabei couldn't wait to urge him in the restaurant. He yelled in a bad temper: "not yet? Do you want to make a bowl of noodles until dawn? "

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Wenqiao's memory was interrupted. She quickly turned off the fire, multiplied the noodles with a large porcelain bowl, and sprinkled with scallions.

Yabei looked at the white noodles and said, "can you eat it?"

Wenjo couldn't help rolling his eyes.

She's not bragging. Don't lick the bottom of the bowl.

There is no other self-confidence, she still has this self-confidence.

His favorite is her seafood noodles.

"Your Highness, how do you know if it's delicious if you don't even taste it?" Said winjo with a face of inducement.

Yabei, suspicious, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of it. Suddenly, his brow wrinkled deeper.

"It's awful!"

Wenjo choked, "no way!"

She reached out to grab the noodles. Yabei's eyes were sharp, and she protected the noodles in her arms. She asked, "you just ate my supper. Do you still want to eat noodles?"

Wen Qiao: "I'm not sure."

Who's going to grab noodles from him.

Ten minutes later, a bowl of noodles was eaten without soup.

Wenjo watched and snickered.

After getting along with each other for a long time, she was quite sure.

Although the guy lost his memory, he was still as awkward as before.

This is good, as long as she can accompany him, so quietly looking at him, it is enough.

Yabei put down his chopsticks and touched his full belly.

Glancing at Wenqiao, he squinted like a kitten. "It's not good for you to eat so much at night, isn't it?"

"Why don't you go for a walk and then go to bed?" suggested winjo

"Why take a walk so late?"

"So it is Wenjo looked at the clock on the wall, indicating that it was half past ten in the evening.