Min Jiangxi walked for nearly 20 minutes. Qin Zhanzheng wanted to call her. A familiar figure flashed. She was carrying many bags in her hands, and the wind was blowing under her feet.

The two people's eyes are opposite, Qin Zhan complains falsely, "I thought you ran along the way."

Min Jiangxi said, "do you think I am a person who does good deeds without leaving a name? Why should I give up taking care of you all night? "

She put the bag on the small table in the middle of the two beds. Qin Zhan said, "remember what you do. Tell me, what do you want?"

Min Jiangxi asked, "anything will do?"

She seldom talked back to him. Qin Zhan said, "you say it."

Min Jiangxi looked at him with a serious and sincere expression, "can you drink less wine in the future?"

Qin Zhan's face didn't change, and he stared at her without blinking.

"It's not that you're not allowed to drink, it's to drink less and stay within your control," Min added

Qin Zhan did not distinguish between joy and anger. He asked coldly, "what do you mean?"

Min Jiangxi lips a hook, "the body is important."

She is not worried about his health, Qin Zhan is not a fool, she is mocking him in disguised form.

"Do you think I'm causing you trouble?" Qin Zhan asked.

Min Jiangxi immediately replied, "if not, what kind of trouble is this?"

Come to the hospital is not really a trouble, the trouble is that he is drunk, not once or twice.

Qin Zhan said, "who said I drank too much last night?"

Min Jiangxi said perfunctorily, "yes, you didn't drink much, but you can drink less in the future... It's not that you ask me what I want. If you don't want to promise, you can just say it, so you won't stand on the commanding height of morality to suppress me?"

Qin Zhan sniffed at the bag on the bedside table and said, "what did you buy?"

He openly changed the topic. Min Jiangxi was amused and didn't care about it. He took it out and introduced it: "how can you come to Seoul without eating hot and dry noodles... There are steamed buns, dried beans, marinated eggs, white porridge, sweet scented osmanthus cake and circles..."

When she went out, she almost bought a piece of breakfast that she could pack. Rao Shi Qin Zhan, who had seen a big scene, could not help but be shaken by the packed food boxes.

Suddenly a voice came into his mind: you are so kind to him.

It seems that when I was sleeping, I vaguely heard someone say such a sentence.

Min Jiangxi is really kind to him.

"I just asked the nurse. There is no small table that can be put on the bed. How do you feel? Can you sit up and eat? " Min Jiangxi asked.

Qin Zhan responds and gets up. Min Jiangxi subconsciously steps forward to help him. Qin Zhan thinks for a moment, should he pretend to be weak?

Damn Rong Yijing, he was brainwashed!

Qin Zhan is very clear, but when min Jiangxi's hand touches his body, he pretends to be weak. Min Jiangxi holds his back a little and sits up with him.

As he sat and she stood, min Jiangxi asked, "which would you like to eat?"

Qin Zhandao: "whatever."

Min Jiangxi moved the sweet scented osmanthus cake to him, took out chopsticks and handed it to him, "you try it first."

Qin Zhan hung water in his right hand, held chopsticks in his left hand and took a bite.

"Is it all right?"

"Well."

"If you want to eat sweet, just eat these. The rest are salty." Min Jiangxi stood aside, dutifully like a manager.

Qin Zhan raised his eyes and said, "you can sit down and eat. I don't know. I think I'm mean to you."

Min Jiangxi sat by the bed opposite Qin Zhan. He took out a pair of chopsticks and asked, "do you want hot and dry noodles or porridge?"

Qin Zhan said, "choose what you like and give me the rest."

Minjiangxi smell speech, can't help but look at him, Qin Zhan feel her gaze, eyelid a lift, "see what?"

Minjiangxi dare not tell the truth, how sick a also sensible many, she can only smile back: "so humble patient is really rare."

Rao is so, she still beat around the bush of ridicule a, Qin Zhan didn't retort, along with the trend way: "a big early in the morning, bad bite."

Min Jiang said: "thank you very early in the morning."

She handed the hot and dry noodles to Qin Zhan and drank white porridge by herself. Qin Zhan ate a piece of sweet scented osmanthus cake with no taste in his mouth and ate a fried circle. Then she glanced at the opposite side without any trace. Min Jiangxi was drinking porridge with a small spoon.

"I want porridge," he said

Min Jiangxi raised his head, "what kind of porridge do you want to drink?"

Qin Zhan said, "white porridge."

Min Jiangxi said, "I'll buy you another one."

Qin Zhan said, "no, this one is for me. You can eat noodles."

Min Jiangxi didn't think it was good. She had already eaten this one. Qin Zhan saw her hesitation and said in a voice, "take it. I don't dislike you."

Min Jiangxi's porridge was robbed by Qin Zhan. He originally wanted to grab her spoon, but there was another spoon in the bag. He secretly scolded that the spoon didn't need money? What do you do with two spoons of porridge?

Min Jiangxi doesn't see eye to eye with him. A patient who is hanging water wants to eat a bowl of porridge. If she grabs it from him, she will lose face.

Min Jiangxi and Qin Zhan are sitting in a separate compartment, face to face, across a small table full of breakfast. There is a faint smell of disinfectant in the air, but more of it is the attractive smell of food.

Min Jiangxi lowered his head to eat noodles, Qin Zhan asked without trace: "delicious?"

Min Jiangxi looked up and went straight to the theme, "do you want to eat?"

Qin Zhandao: "on the one hand, we can't help eating hot and dry noodles in Seoul. On the other hand, we can eat them well."

Min Jiangxi said, "you want to eat porridge."

"I didn't say I didn't eat noodles," Qin said

Min Jiangxi is speechless, knowing that he deliberately finds fault, but there is no way.

"I'll give you some. Can you eat it?"

Qin Zhan didn't make a sound. He handed over an empty box directly. The meaning was self-evident.

Min Jiangxi opened a new pair of chopsticks and gave him noodles from the bottom of the box

Qin Zhan doesn't care. He doesn't like her.

With a bowl of porridge and half of hot and dry noodles, Qin Zhan is happy. He likes to grab her things. Then he looks like she's giving up the surplus food. It's like a tiger's mouth grabbing food. It's very exciting.

On the way to dinner, min Jiangxi repeated the same old tune, "what time do you leave today?"

Qin Zhan didn't want to ask her to send him off, but he suddenly ran into Chu Jinxing last night. He changed his mind temporarily and said in a voice, "I can wait until you finish the meeting."

Min Jiangxi is suspicious, afraid that he will leave while she is in a meeting.

Qin Zhan looked at her, "do you want me to go to the meeting with you?"

Minjiangxi smell speech, quickly back: "dare not trouble you."

Qin Zhan lowered his head to eat and said casually, "don't be too reluctant to see us. It's not that he won't see us in the future."

Min Jiangxi said with a smile, "I am reluctant to part with Qin."

Qin Zhan slowly raised his head and stared at her with a serious and threatening expression.

Min Jiangxi had the illusion of lifting a stone to hit her feet, but she said she couldn't give up Qin Zhan, and she couldn't say it, so she had to grin, "the people of Shencheng don't want you to leave for too long, so I won't let you live in Seoul."