Chapter 2272

Li Zhihe looked at where he is now.

After thinking about it, I quickly walked towards the nearest high-end community.

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When mi Ran'er woke up, he was so soft that he couldn't lift up any strength.

She heard the place where she was making a very soothing music, listening to people's spirit is very relaxed.

She looked at the room.

Very monotonous decoration way, the wall gives people a kind of industrial original ecological feeling without brushing powder.

However, judging from the specifications of furniture and electrical appliances, it is definitely not cheap.

She braced her arm to get up.

At this time, the door of the room opened.

Someone came in.

Watch her wake up and turn on the headlights in the room.

"Awake? Is there anything else wrong? " Li Zhihe didn't know what he was carrying. He went to the bed, put it on the head of the bed, and asked anxiously.

"She's soft all over, and can't lift her strength. I've drunk too many nutrients during this period, and my body has already reached a limit, so it broke out all of a sudden, so..." she's a little sorry, "I'm sorry, I scared you, right?"

"Fortunately, fortunately, there was no one around at that time. Otherwise, I was afraid that I thought I was a bad person, and I gave you medicine..."

Li Zhihe is still in the mood of joking at this time.

"Where is this?" Asked miran'er suspiciously.

"The house I bought before, I would come to live in occasionally for a few days." Li Zhihe pointed to the bowl at the head of the bed and said, "you can eat something first. If you feel uncomfortable, you can continue to have a rest. Or, you can sleep here tonight. I will always be outside. You can call me if you have anything."

Miran'er glanced at the food in the bowl. He looked at the black one and didn't know what it was.

She frowned slightly. "Can this be eaten?"

"If you dislike it, you don't have to eat it." Li Zhihe smiles.

"Not to dislike, but to doubt... Master, can you cook?" Miran'er raised his head and asked with doubts in his big eyes.

Li Zhihe: "of course, it's not that good, but there are still some skills in cooking by looking at recipes..."

Miran'er was still not at ease. The main reason was that when he looked at it, it was so bad in appearance that it must have tasted

But looking at the man with oppressive eyes, she bit her teeth and nodded, "well, I'll eat."

She brought the bowl over and stirred it until she found that it was a bowl of black rice porridge, but she didn't know why. It was very dry.

She tasted it, and it tasted good. It was a little too sweet, but at least she could swallow it.

After eating half a bowl, MI Ran'er couldn't eat any more and handed it to Li Zhihe, who was still waiting in front of the bed.

"Li Zhihe, the national God of men, cooked food for me. If you let your fans know, they may envy me!" Mi Ran'er hung her lips. She thought that if the original owner knew this day, she would be overjoyed.

"My fans? Don't my fans include you? Do you really think I didn't recognize you? Before in the airport, almost every time you would appear in the group of photographers with long guns and short cannons, do you really think I'm blind? "

Li Zhihe sat down at the edge of the bed and said in a bad voice.

"I packed it so tightly that you could recognize me? Can you still remember me? " Miran'er was very surprised.

"Sometimes, it only needs an opportunity to remember a person. After remembering, the memories of the past will flow up. After overlapping, the distant things can also be recalled."