The tenderness on Gong Ming's face disappeared.

Look at his naked body is a long needle eye?

Good!

Eyes dark, light kick her toes, "Hey, what are you squatting for?"

An Yimo quickly stood up from the ground, hands still covered his face, "nothing."

"What are you doing with your face?" He asked sternly.

"I'm... nothing."

The palace dark night which can listen to her, now still because her fragmentary read in the heart not smooth, forced her hand from the face to pull open.

Her small face suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Originally, it was just red and swollen eyes. This is good. The whole face is red through, and there is no place on the face that is not red.

An Yimo quickly turns his head to one side.

It's a pity that he saw her face long ago. It's no use dodging.

Gongming night just depressed mood, because see her face swept away, ruffian tease way, "do you know what kind of cooked shrimp look like?"

"Well?" An Yi Mo is stunned, he suddenly asks why this, what stem is this!

Gong Ming night almost blurted out: cooked shrimp grow like you!

Afraid to frighten her away, make complaints about it in a low voice.

Then he turned around and walked back to the ward.

At the moment of turning around, the corner of Gong Ming's mouth turned up.

Behind him came an Yimo's fragmentary reading, "what should the cooked shrimp grow?"

"Come in and wait on me!" The palace night raises a voice to shout a way.

This sound smoothly let an Yimo back to God, an Yimo put his stem behind him, quickly ran into the ward, "what do you need me to do?"

Palace night leisurely rely on sitting on the bed, casually asked, "have you eaten?"

"No Ann Yimo shook her head.

"Hungry?"

"Hungry."

This kind of super VIP ward naturally will not have no kitchen, Gong Ming night toward the kitchen nunuzui, "that's the kitchen, hurry to make dinner for me!"

"Ah?" An Yi Mo is a little embarrassed, "don't, don't. The doctor said, "you eat too much at noon. You'd better not eat tonight."

Smell speech, Gong Ming night seems to be more embarrassed than an Yimo, "is to let you eat for me!"

"Oh ~ ~" an Yimo suddenly realized, "it's just to let me eat. Just say it straight."

"Not yet!" Gong Ming yells at night, as if trying to cover up his embarrassment by decibels.

"I see." Ann said to Mo, but did not move.

"What are you doing?"

"Well... Can I go out and buy some to eat? You know my cooking level is not very good."

Gong MINGYE subconsciously didn't want her to leave. He would be bored to death if he stayed here, so he flatly refused, "no, I have to cook it myself!"

"Oh."

Ann to Mo disappointed droop eyelids, just about to admit his life into the kitchen, palace night already can't bear to see her this look, "forget it, I let people buy back for you!"

"Good." An Yimo smiles brightly.

Gong MINGYE takes the mobile phone from one side and unlocks it. A missed call and a multimedia message are displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

Because it was a strange number, he ignored it completely and ignored the past without opening it.

What can be more important than feeding your own little girl?

After calling someone to deliver the meal, Gong MINGYE just dropped her cell phone and heard her stomach growl.

It seemed that she was really hungry. He picked up a box of cherries and threw them at her.

An Yimo catches him subconsciously and hears him say in a deep voice, "take it to me and wash it."