Chapter 66

Lin Ruicheng took a breath and felt a cold sweat on his painful forehead.

Looking at his facial paralysis caused by pain, Ding Xuanyao shrunk her neck apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." She really didn't mean to kick him or doubt his ability at this time. She just namely....... "Here comes my..."

Lin Ruicheng's facial paralysis is more severe. She hasn't been long. Why did she come again?

"Don't look at me like that. What I said is true. I ran out today to buy tampons."

Lin Ruicheng leaned against the pillow like a balloon pierced with a needle, "I hurt."

Ding Xuanyao looked at the gauze wrapped around his arm, which had been all dyed red, and his heart was also in a burst of colic. "I'll call Dr. Fendi." While getting out of bed, he buttoned up and scratched his messy hair.

Although the wound is painful, Lin Ruicheng's heart is sweet, unprecedented sweetness. This is the taste of love, sweet. Ding Xuanyao is braver than him. She likes a person. She can speak out loudly, but he doesn't dare to face it directly. Maybe he cares too much, so he's afraid of losing.

The wound was wrapped up again and took medicine. Lin Ruicheng was half lying in bed, holding Ding Xuanyao's hand.

"Dr. FENDY says you need to rest."

"I remember you still have punishment?"

Ding Xuanyao's face jumped and she was hurt like this. She was still thinking about how to punish others. "Do you really want to punish me? I don't want to be locked up somewhere or eaten by animals."

Hearing what she said, Lin Ruicheng breathed and painfully held her in his chest with one arm, "I'll punish you to sleep with me for a while."

"But..."

"Just sleep with me, sleep beside me, and don't go anywhere."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

Ding Xuanyao took off her clothes and quietly snuggled up to her wide and hard chest. Perhaps it was because he took the medicine. Lin Ruicheng soon heard a uniform sound of breathing.

Ding Xuanyao didn't dare to move about for fear of affecting his injured arm. Her watery eyes just looked at the handsome face close at hand. Her dark hair was soft on her forehead. Her dark and charming eyes were closed, which still made people dare not peep into the emotions contained in it. Her high nose and thin lips now look lovely. The white and clear clavicle always gives people a sense of security, Ding Xuanyao couldn't help kissing her.

Just now, it's her confession. It's like falling into the sea. Perhaps when she returns to Mancheng, she will still leave him and fall in love with him, so she can't share him with other women, because this man naturally likes the man in the leading position, and she has no confidence to lead him.

This is also good. In her first love, she has no inferiority complex and no regrets.

In that case, before leaving Hong Kong, she should stay with him as a lover, give her body, give her heart and her warmth, and let him feel it before leaving.

"Dr. Fendi, can you help me see what seasoning can't be put in this porridge?"

In the kitchen, Ding Xuanyao, wearing an apron, poured the prepared egg liquid into the thick porridge, and then kept stirring.

"OK." When Fendi entered the kitchen, he smelled a special smell, which seemed familiar. "It smells good."

Ding Xuanyao giggled, "he's hurt. Can't he eat things like soy sauce?"

"This... It's better not or less."

"It's a pity that the taste will be different." Ding Xuanyao divided the porridge in the pot into two parts, "this one is for him to eat. We'll eat here, hey hey."

"You're good at cooking?" Fendi looked at her skilled seasoning, pure face and infectious little happiness.

Ding Xuanyao shook her head. "I can only make vegetable beef porridge. My mother taught me when I was a child. My mother said that girls can not go into the kitchen, but they must be able to cook the same thing. Dr. Fendi, here's this bowl for you. Can you taste it?"

"Mengmeng, it doesn't matter if you don't like going into the kitchen, but you must be able to cook something, or who will cook something for Mengmeng when your sister is gone."

"Sister, why does your vegetable beef porridge taste so greasy?"

"Because there's cream in it."

"I put some cream in it. Does it taste greasy?"

Memories are like running water in a stream, flowing along the familiar picture. Why is she so familiar? However, it's impossible. Except for a pair of apricot eyes similar to her sister, she has no trace of her sister.

"I don't seem to have heard you mention your mother."

Ding Xuanyao took a sip of porridge and said sadly, "my mother died in a car accident three years ago."

Fendi nodded. Locke had made it clear, "what's your mother's name? Can you tell me?"

When talking about her mother, Ding Xuanyao is still happy and proud. "My mother was a singer when she was young. Dr. Fendi may have heard my mother's songs."

singsing star? Has your sister ever been a singer? It seems that there is no mention in the collected data. It seems that it is just a coincidence.

Ding Xuanyao didn't know what it was like when her mother was a singer. She just had several albums from her mother at home. Presumably, her mother's singer years were not very good, otherwise she wouldn't have married her father and gave birth to her at the age of 19.

"Dr. FENDY, do you think I'm not a good child?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because my mother wants me to study hard, have a stable job in the future, and then find an honest boy to marry and live a simple life."

Fendi put down the bowl and spoon and pulled up Ding Xuanyao's hand. Nineteen is really a little small for this girl, but now it's done.

"Do you believe in destiny?"

destined? Ding Xuanyao opened Shuirun's eyes. All the fate was predetermined?

"You've been with Ruicheng for a long time. I believe what kind of people we are. Even if you don't say it, you should understand it."

Ding Xuanyao nodded. Yes, he had already seen that they were not ordinary businessmen.

"Fate makes you meet and intersect, so all this is fate. I don't know if you can come to the end, but I hope you don't hurt each other."

It seems that he has been hurting her all the time. "Is it right for me to stay with him?"

"There is no right or wrong for two people together, only whether they are willing or not. If they are willing to accompany him, they don't feel hard even if the road is hard."

"Does Dr. Fendi have anyone who wants to accompany him even if the road is hard?" Ding Xuanyao tilted her head and looked at Fendi. Maybe it was because she wanted her mother. She suddenly felt that Dr. Fendi also had the smell of her mother.

Fendi smiled. No matter how hard it was, she wanted to go with him. She was willing, but he didn't want to. More than ten years of sincere efforts couldn't move him. She really didn't know what else she could do.

"The porridge is getting cold. Serve it quickly."

"Oh, oh." Ding Xuanyao recovered, picked up the porridge prepared for Lin Ruicheng and ran upstairs.

Countless times told her not to run around and not to leave him. When she woke up, she was not around again. Leaning back on the pillow, his teeth were "clucking", and his dark eyes flashed uncontrollable anger, like a lion before his anger.

Ding Xuanyao walked into the room with a tray and felt a cool flame coming over. Why is he angry again?

"Are you awake? Get up and have something to eat." Put the tray on the bedside table and looked at Lin Ruicheng with a sullen face. "Don't you eat? I made it myself. I thought you would want to eat?"

With a cross eyebrow, did she cook for him? Eat, how can you not eat.

The gloom on the cold face turned into an evil smile. Ding Xuanyao stared at him with wide eyes in fear. She thought through the uncertain man for a moment.

"You made it for me?" Looking at the love porridge, Lin Ruicheng was happy to blossom.

"I couldn't sleep, so I went downstairs and bought some vegetables from them, and then made some of this." Looked at his injured arm, "I'll feed you."

God bless you! Cool! Great! Lin Ruicheng drank the porridge fed by Ding Xuanyao one mouthful at a time. His anger that he had just gnashed his teeth had already dissipated.

"Who were you angry with just now?"

"No. who's angry?"

Er ~ ~ ~ Ding Xuanyao is speechless. Sure enough, she is still the man she can't guess. After feeding the porridge, he took out two pieces of tissue paper to wipe his mouth, cleaned up the bowls and spoons, put them into the tray, and planned to take them downstairs.

"Just let the servant do these things."

"There are no servants here." Let go and hold her big hand. Ding Xuanyao smiled, "don't you like me to take care of you?"

"Yes." How can I not like it, just "I don't like not seeing you." Holding her waist, Lin Ruicheng stuck his face on her belly like a child.

One hand gently touched his head. Ding Xuanyao also had an uncontrollable smile on her face, but the person who always wanted to see her smile didn't look up and appreciate it. He missed such a sweet smile.

"I'll be up soon."

Ding Xuanyao patted his arm, but his hand around his waist was tight. Lin Ruicheng joked and shouted, "Oh, it's stuck."

"Well, it's a little sticky, but it still tastes." Put down the tray in your hand, "I'll give you a bath first."

take a shower? A picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water immediately appeared in someone's mind, with an evil smile on his handsome face. "OK."

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Lin Ruicheng lay in bed like an emperor served by others. All this is not true. Will she retaliate against him and hurt her before retaliating against him. He was not sure that a girl could treat the man wholeheartedly on the premise that she knew that the other party would not give him a place.

In the past, he did keep her around in a playful attitude, just as a tool for his relief. Therefore, he would not give her a title or be responsible for her. The only thing he could give was money.

However, this whirlpool, which was supposed to be under his omnipotent control, was first reduced to himself. Ironically, now tell her that he loves her and wants to give her everything. I'm afraid no one believes it.

"The water is ready. Go and wash it."

"You help me."

Ding Xuanyao frowned, "your feet are not hurt."

"Wound healing requires the strength of the whole body, so although it is on the arm, the strength on the foot will run to the arm."

"Do you want to say that you have no strength in your feet now and run to heal the wound?" He gave him a hard look. He can really pull.

"Baby, you're so smart. You understand me more and more. Reward one." Taking advantage of someone to help himself, Lin Ruicheng certainly wouldn't miss such a good opportunity to steal a kiss on yingbai's face.

Shameless man! Ding Xuanyao cursed.

However, how shameless this man is, Ding Xuanyao, don't you know today?