Chapter 217

At any rate, her attitude was correct, and she thought she really wanted to care about her own life.

Twenty minutes later, Song Weiwei came back with a big bag and a small bag.

The thick and hot millet porridge exudes a sweet smell.

"I came back and bought some other things. There is not even a towel in the ward. The doctor said you will be discharged the day after tomorrow."

"Isn't it just a fever? It's the day after tomorrow, he cheated on you." Pei Yibai felt uncomfortable when he thought of what the doctor said.

Hospitalized? He is much better now except for a little lack of strength in his body.

This place smells like disinfectant, no one likes it, including Pei Yibai.

"Then let him cheat. Anyway, after the drip is finished, your fever has indeed subsided." Song Weiyi ignored Pei Yibai's reminder and answered seriously.

Pei Yibai "..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this first, you should eat something, otherwise it won't work." Song Weiyi poured out the porridge and brought it in front of Pei Yibai.

"Hands are sore, I don't want to move." He looked at her lazily, not appreciative at all.

Song Weiwei held the porridge, rolled his eyes twice, and approached with a smile.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Pei Yibai was acting like a baby to her in disguise?

Song Weiyi couldn't help laughing at the thought of this.

I thought this joke would make him angry, but he didn't want to, Pei Yibai raised his head lightly, meeting Song Weiyi's gaze.

"As the culprit, it's reasonable to ask you to feed me, right?"

Song Weiyi couldn't laugh out loud, so she was too happy?

He pouted and nodded, "I'll feed you as long as I feed you, you have to cooperate with me well."

"I'm a patient, why didn't you cooperate with me?" Pei Yibai asked back.

"You...well, for the sake of being a patient, I don't care about you."

Song Weiwei stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, the yellow-orange millet porridge made her appetite whet.

After the heat dissipated, Song Weiyi took a mouthful and brought it to Pei Yibai's lips.

The man was cooperative and opened his mouth.

However, as soon as the spoonful of porridge was put into his mouth, Pei Yibai's face wrinkled.

"What's wrong? Is it hot?" Song Weiyi was taken aback, and hurriedly brought the trash can over to let him spit it out.

"Why is it sweet?" Pei Yibai swallowed reluctantly, but no matter what, he was unwilling to take a second bite.

Song Wei knew that he didn't like sweet porridge, but she couldn't find any salty porridge after searching for a long time, so she bought sweet porridge.

She didn't expect that Pei Yibai's dislike for sweet porridge was more serious than she imagined.

"It's a little bit this time. I'll go home and cook porridge for you tomorrow, okay? Make a little of everything you like." Song Weiwei stretched out an olive branch and bargained with him.

"Yeah." The man nodded indifferently.

Song Weiyi's spoon immediately went to it, and said with a smile: "Then drink this first, and you need to take medicine later."

"Didn't you get an injection? Why is there still medicine?"

"Aren't you completely fine?" Song Weiyi rolled his eyes.

"So, you have porridge first, it's almost ten o'clock." Song Weiwei urged, it was almost time to rest again, this time, he couldn't stay up late anymore.

"I'm not hungry, I won't eat."

Her movements froze, and she looked at him angrily. It was definitely not because of this reason that she refused to eat.

Does he just dislike this porridge?

Well, then she will go down again.

"Then I'll go down and look for any salty porridge." Song Weiyi put down the bowl and stood up straight away.

Pei Yibai who didn't expect her action was startled, Song Weiyi had already turned around without hesitation.

It's impossible for her not to know about his habits, but she didn't buy anything after going down for twenty minutes just now, it can only be because there are none down there.

How could he tell Song Weiyi to go down alone again?

"Wait."

"Soon, bear with me, Pei Yibai, you haven't eaten for a whole day, you can't do without." Song Weiyi turned around and looked at him seriously.

That way, it's like a strict teacher warning mischievous students.

Pei Yibai was amused by this metaphor, and waved to her in a good mood. "Come here first."

"What's the matter?" Song Weiyi looked at him suspiciously.

"It's not necessary to go down and buy it again, but if you feed this porridge again, if I am satisfied, I will drink it."

Song Weiwei's eyes widened, and he was still bargaining with her, never seen him like this.

After thinking about it, he finally compromised, and walked back slowly.

"You said it yourself, don't lie."

"Well, hurry up." His attitude was unexpectedly cooperative.

When Song Weiyi came back, holding the bowl, he pointed at her: "You take a sip first."

"Didn't you eat it? Why do you want me to drink it?" Song Weiyi asked in wonder, she had already eaten and was not hungry now.

"There are too many questions, you cooperate with me."

"Okay." Song Weiwei replied resentfully, and spooned it into his own mouth. It was delicious and sweet. I don't know why Pei Yibai didn't like it.

"how is the taste?"

"It's delicious..." Song Weiyi replied subconsciously.

Then, she found that before answering his question, she subconsciously swallowed the porridge.

"Well, what then? Are you ready to eat?"

"Yes, but this time, I want you to feed me with your mouth." Pei Yibai leaned against the bed, looking at her with a half-smile.

Mouth feeding...

Song Weiyi stared at him dumbfounded, and the next moment, her pretty face turned into a big tomato.

Pei Yibai, how dare you make such a request?

"What's wrong? No promise?"

Song Weiyi held the bowl in his hands and nodded absent-mindedly. Isn't that too embarrassing?

This person, relying on him as a patient, uses her in various ways, which is really bad.

"If you don't agree, then let it go, I'm not hungry anyway." Pei Yibai shrugged and said meaninglessly.

As soon as the words fell, Song Weiyi shook his head anxiously. "That was not what I meant."

His gaze swiped over, with a deep smile in his eyes, "Well, so, you agreed?"

What is his expression? Are you sure she will agree?

Song Weiyi curled her lips, Pei Yibai was kind and thoughtful, and accurately found out her weaknesses every time.

"This is the only time, not the next time." She pouted, warning in advance.

"Well, hurry up." Pei Yibai nodded.

After hesitating and being silent for a minute, Song Weiyi was embarrassed by his sizing up, so he took a sip of porridge slowly.

His eyes tightened her movements, and in an instant, Pei Yibai's head was fixed by Song Weiyi's two hands. Just as he was about to say something, Song Weiyi pouted slightly, and brought her pink lips closer to him.

At that moment, his mind went blank, he followed her movements and cooperated with her.

A mouthful of sweet millet porridge flew from Song Weiyi to his mouth.