The next day, eight in the morning.
Mrs. Lin arrived at the hospital with a big breakfast.
By the window, the inkstone was leaning against the head of the sofa. He had no spirit. His white cheeks were gaunt. Under his eyes, two dark circles were obvious.
"Didn't you sleep well last night, ma'am?"
As she tidied up the dishes and chopsticks, Mrs. Lin looked at her with concern.
Inkstone when seven crooked body, along with the trend lying on the armrest of the sofa, half a face buried in the arm, stuffy "um" a.
Last night, she didn't go to bed until three in the middle of the night.
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She was obsessed with it and forgot the time.
Had it not been for the man behind her to hold her in the middle of the night and remind her to go to bed earlier, she might have been watching.
Of course, it's not nothing, at least... She put some very good ideas into the memo.
When you get home, you can try it.
In this way, ink stone seven that pair of dyed red silk water eyes and restored a little look.
Not long after, the man came out of the bathroom. He was still wearing yesterday's shirt and trousers. Yan Shiqi looked at him with his face buried. He was tall and straight, and the long legs under the trousers were straight and slender——
This scene, let her mind inadvertently come up with a reply: what is your man afraid of, tear his shirt, pounce on him, sleep suit him.
Inkstone when seven buried in the arms of the small face, the naked eye visible red.
She really hasn't seen the figure under his shirt.
The figure of the man walking slowly has been standing in front of her. When he looks down at the inkstone, he has a cloud red face, and his watery eyes are full of some misty meditation.
He reached out to his forehead where his fingertips touched gently. "What are you thinking?"
The slight itching touch on her forehead surprised Yan Shiqi's reason. She raised her head from her arms and gave a man a smile. "It's nothing. Let's have dinner."
She got up, hook the man's hot palm, pinch in the hands of the touch is to let her heart down-to-earth warmth.
Just a few steps to the dining table, she was in such a high mood.
Inkstone when seven want to think, plan to call into Ye Nan.
Injured can also go home to recuperate, why in the hospital.
……
Mrs. Lin prepared a rich breakfast with egg soup and porridge, which was nutritious and delicious.
Yan Shiqi and the man sat down at the table. As soon as she ate two mouthfuls of egg soup, a shelled egg was handed over by the man.
She looked up at him with a warm smile.
Mrs. Lin's eyes were filled with tears, and she was pleased and moved.
Mr. Wang is no longer a cold person at last.
His love for his wife, beyond expression, silently revealed in every detail.
With a smile, Mrs. Lin was about to leave when the door was kicked from the outside.
The two people in front of the table raised their eyes at the same time, while the man's fundus crossed a trace of displeasure.
"I'll open the door, sir."
Mrs. Lin said in a hurry. As soon as she came to the door and opened it, she saw Qiao mu with big and small bags in his hands, stepping forward with a stiff face.
"Mr. Qiao..." Mrs. Lin said politely.
Qiao Mu nodded to her and went to the table. He dropped the bag on the table and saw that they were having breakfast. Jun's face was colder.
"Eating?" Qiao Mu leaned against the cabinet beside the table and threw out a sentence.
Qin Baiyu looked at the things he had brought. The logo of yuguiyuan on the package was obvious.
He took a paper towel to wipe the corners of his lips, slowly to Qiao Mu's sight, light said: "come so early, just to send breakfast?"
Qiao mu, who was extremely irritable in his heart, smacked his lips, and his expression was very unhappy: "I'm redundant?"
Then Qiao Mu saw the man pick up the bowl and chopsticks again and put a crystal dumpling in his inkstone. Later, if he nodded, "well, I didn't expect you to be so free."