Chapter 1088

Later, she thought, maybe it was because when she left the island, she would never see him again in her life, so she suddenly wanted to do something for him.

"Care? What kind of care? " When Qi Yan heard her words, he pointed and held his temple.

He was still feverish, and his evil face was a little red.

Narrow peach blossom eyes, looking at some tired, but the eyes are not serious.

A hook in the corner of the mouth, but also from the road.

"Yes, thank you very much. I'm busy taking care of you every night. I hardly have a day off. I feel like my body is hollowed out. I deserve the title of the best model worker!"

Tan avalanche: "..."

Thank you very much. When it comes to his mouth, it brings color.

Tan doesn't want to talk to him.

Before walking up, I am going to clean up all the cold dishes and meals on the table.

As soon as he took a dish, he beat his hand. "Don't move, put it down!"

“……”

"This is a dish for me. I haven't eaten it yet. Where are you going?" Qi Yan took the dish from her hand and put it back in front of her.

Just picked up chopsticks ready to eat, for Tan Bangbang grabbed his hand, frowned to remind.

"It's really cold."

"Well, can't bear to let me eat cold rice and cold dishes, don't you hate me? Do you like it a little bit? " Qi Yan blinks peach blossom eye, the ridicule of evil spirit.

“……”

Tan Bengbeng looked at him without a serious appearance, and immediately released his hand.

Sit next to him, regardless of his life.

Anyway, she is a doctor. Even if he has fever, vomiting and diarrhea, she can treat him.

Moreover, his life is also dangerous to the world, and his death may be a matter of accumulating virtues and accumulating blessings.

Qi Yan really picked up the chopsticks and slowly tasted the cold dishes on the table.

See Tan avalanche has been frowning, want to stop him, and endure the appearance, suddenly asked.

"Don't you wonder if your cooking is delicious?"

“……”

Tan avalanche looked at his hostile face and subconsciously refused to ask the question.

She didn't have any confidence in her cooking. She didn't expect to be better than the cooking machine.

Even if she does well, Qi Yan's annoying mouth can't say anything good. It's good not to sneer at her.

Her silence at this time is the best choice.

But if she doesn't answer, it doesn't mean Qi Yan won't say it himself.

He picked up a piece of fish in front of him, put it into his mouth, squinted and chewed it slowly.

The expression of enjoyment is like tasting something delicious in the world.

Is it so delicious?

Tan suddenly sat up straight, with a faint sense of expectation in his mind.

And a little confused.

Even if she did a good job, but the cold food, how delicious.

Let him feel intoxicated in his dream?

Qi Yan finally opened his eyes when he almost couldn't help asking him what he thought of the taste.

Pick your eyebrows and look at her.

Lift the corner of the mouth, spit out a sentence, "it's better to fry the vegetable machine."

Tan avalanche: "..."

She knew there was nothing good in his mouth.

Tan avalanche is inexplicably angry. He gets up from his chair and turns around to leave.

As soon as he stepped out, there was a cry behind him.

She turned around, Qi Yan had already held his stomach, fell on the wheelchair, shouting that he had a stomachache.

Tan avalanche rushed forward and gave him a hand. "What do you think?"

Next second, Qi Yan has rubbed her chest, "it's very comfortable now."

Tan avalanche:!!