Dinner is ready.

Ronan had no appetite at first.

She held up her face with chopsticks and pulled the rice. She put down the chopsticks without taking a few mouthfuls.

"Mr. Fu, I went upstairs to have a rest."

She got up deftly, said a word to Fu Tingyuan, and went upstairs.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her bowl, which had not eaten a few mouthfuls of rice. Her face was a little ugly.

"Mr. Fu, Miss Luo is sick and has a bad appetite. Would you like to make her a bowl of yam porridge and make her appetizer? "

She could see that Fu Tingyuan was a little concerned about Luonan's newborn disease, so she wanted to offer flowers to Buddha.

Fu Tingyuan took back his sight and gave a faint reply.

"The potion will be soaked for a while, and I will send it to her."

"Yes."

******

when Fu Tingyuan went upstairs, he found that luonanchu had already taken a bath and was standing by the window blowing his hair.

Looking at her thin clothes, his face did not look good again.

Luo Nan Chu heard the news and turned to meet Fu Tingyuan. He took a look at the man's slightly gloomy face. Luo Nan Chu took back his sight and lowered the switch of the hair dryer to a lower level.

Fu Tingyuan put the medicine on the tea table and went to close the window: "did you have any bath?"

Ronan first raised his eyelids and glanced at the man. He didn't know what anger he was getting. However, he replied solemnly: "I'm sweating. It's hard."

She dried her hair and put the hair dryer back in the bathroom. She saw the man sitting on the sofa and knocking on the tea table: "drink the medicine."

Luonan took a look at the steaming Potion on the tea table, and her face changed. She glanced at Fu Tingyuan, then pursed her lips. She went to take the medicine and took a sip. Her face didn't change much, but her eyebrows wrinkled immediately.

She took another look at Fu Tingyuan, then took back her sight as if nothing had happened and went to the bathroom with the medicine.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her back and squinted slightly.

As soon as Ronan entered the bathroom, he was going to pour out the medicine.

Behind him, a gloomy voice rang out: "lornacho, what do you want to do?"

Luo Nan's first hand trembled and almost threw the bowl out. As soon as she looked back, she saw the tall figure of Fu Tingyuan standing at the door of the bathroom. She felt that she was very thick skinned and was a little embarrassed at the moment.

She licked her lips and whispered, "nothing..."

Fu Tingyuan looked at her coldly.

Luonan began to feel a little nervous. She lowered her head and whispered, "the medicine is bitter."

“……”

"I don't like it."

Fu Tingyuan hums coldly.

I don't like to go to the hospital when I'm sick. I still cry for pain when I go to the hospital. Now I have to take a medicine and dump it secretly. Qin LUOHUAN is right. This guy is delicate.

He ordered, "come out."

Luonan bit his lips and took a look at Fu Tingyuan's face. His face was still ugly. She took back her eyes and went out with her head down.

Fu Tingyuan reached out and took luonanchu's medicine. He drank it in front of her. Then he pressed the man on the wall, squeezed her mouth and poured it in.

Luonan's eyes were wide open, and he was about to spit out. Fu Tingyuan took back his hand, raised his face and said in a cold voice, "if you dare to spit out, I'll bubble another bag for you."

Ronan looked at him with a bitter face and swallowed the medicine with difficulty.

It's bitter.

She felt like crying.

Why are you forced to take medicine when you are sick?

She provoked and provoked others.