Perhaps from the day she put down her resentment and began to accept long Xihan, her resentment against her mother disappeared. In fact, she should thank him. He not only lit up her life, but also improved her relationship with her family.

Shu's mother was already very surprised when she received her call. She was even more happy to hear her plead for herself,

"You can make a film at ease. Mom promises to give you a energetic Xihan!"

Short oil, her daughter, can't expect her to take care of him even if she doesn't shoot. If she doesn't touch onion water and can't even cook soup, how can she take care of patients? Fortunately, she was willing to put down her resentment and ask her.

A week later, everyone was discussing to find a place to revel in the evening. She was not in the mood to go crazy. She just wanted to go back to visit him, but she was at a loss.

Since she declared her feelings for him, she had no courage to face him again. So she doesn't know how to face him after she goes back.

In the hotel, she packed up her things upset, but suddenly received a call from him. This was the first call between the two in a week. She didn't call him because she felt very embarrassed.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

His shallow and gentle voice came. She was a little puzzled. Come out? Where are you going?

"I'm outside your hotel!"

He seemed to be aware of her wonder and continued with a slight smile. His voice was warm and moist, like the warm spring breeze, blowing away the slightest annoyance lingering in his heart.

Her eyes suddenly opened in surprise. The next second she forgot to lift her suitcase and hurried down. In the parking lot in front of the hotel, she saw his car parked there steadily.

She trotted all the way. He sat in the back seat with a smile in his mouth. His left arm was wrapped in gauze. His face looked much ruddy than a week ago.

Seeing her standing stiff outside the door, he held out his hand to her. In his deep eyes, he was thinking of her,

"Come on up!"

Confused by the look in her eyes, she was pulled into the car by him.

"Miss Shu's suitcase hasn't been mentioned yet. Go up and help her!"

He said faintly, took the room card in her hand and handed it to the driver in the front seat. The driver immediately understood and got out of the car. She didn't react,

"Don't bother, I'll just mention it myself - HMM -"

Before she finished her words, he stretched out her unharmed hand, pressed the back of her head and kissed her deeply. She was caught off guard and could only stay there and let him wrap her lips.

She grabbed his skirt and was ashamed and angry. I dare say that he sent the driver down to do this to her. Although they had kissed each other in recent years, it was the first time that they knew each other's feelings like this.

Long Xihan couldn't help kissing. His lips and teeth even broke her lips. First, he missed her these days, and second, he couldn't wait to prove that she really belonged to him when she finally responded to his love.

Shu can seemed to feel his uncertainty and panic. After being distressed, she stretched out her hands around his neck, then carefully stretched out her arms and licked his lips. He immediately wailed and held her tighter in her arms.

She frowned painfully,

"Xihan, you, you hurt me..."

He quickly released her and stroked her reddish face with his uninjured hand,

"Sorry, ah can, I'm a little out of control!"

He was really afraid that the woman who had just rushed downstairs for a phone call would disappear in the next second. Only by kissing her and feeling her every heartbeat could he be sure that she was his.

She looked at the suffering of joy and panic on his Qingjun face and couldn't help laughing,

"Will Longte help get out of control?"

As soon as anything is infected with her, he will lose control, which she always knows and knows clearly. But I still want to tease him and see him remove his deliberately disguised calm.

"Don't you know when I will lose control?"

Long Xihan clenched his teeth, and she giggled there. Just when he was going crazy, she hooked his neck, gently kissed his lips, and then whispered on his lips,

"Long tezhu, be gentle this time!"

Xihan, will you feel more at ease? Xihan, I have decided to go to a long life with you!

Long Xihan was surprised and happy to bear her shy kiss, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He lowered his head and kissed her gently, like kissing a precious treasure. The cold wind outside the car was cold, but the inside of the car was beautiful.

After a long time, long Xihan reluctantly released her. She could still see the thin feeling under his eyes, so she had to look out of the window.

After a while, the driver also came with her luggage, and then took them to the city.

After returning, someone begged her to move to him in the name of serious injury, so that he could take good care of him, even though he knew she was not a person who could take care of people at all.

She asked him why he didn't continue to live in the hospital after such a serious injury. He said with careless eyes that he hated the smell of the hospital, so he insisted on moving home. It can be seen that she connived at his willfulness because he was a patient.

He suddenly felt happy. It is a kind of happiness for a man to do everything to spoil the woman he loves deeply, but it is also a kind of happiness to be spoiled by the woman he loves.

Shu can has no choice but to move in with him, but because she can't cook at all, her mother is still responsible for food and drink. Occasionally, autumn leaves and Xiaoxue will send delicious food with a big stomach.

One day, after two pregnant women with big bellies left, she suddenly felt very guilty. Her man was ill and needed to be taken care of by others. This feeling was too bad, so she vowed to learn to cook.

On the same day, she put her ideas into action. She rushed directly to her house and reluctantly told her mother that she wanted to learn to cook. Her mother secretly laughed for a long time. Then she taught her from the simplest soup making hand in hand.

Obviously, the foundation was zero, but she was eager for success, so she clumsily studied for a long time, and her hands were hot for several bubbles. At least she managed to cook a pot of bone soup.

After returning, long Xihan saw the bubble on her finger and asked her painfully what happened. She only said that it was accidentally hot, but why it was hot, but she refused to say whether it was alive or dead.

That day, while long Xihan went to the hospital for dressing change, she began to practice cooking soup at home, hoping to make a decent pot of bone soup before he came back.

As a result, long Xihan came back from changing his dressing. When he came to the door, he smelled a burning smell at home. He was frightened into a cold sweat and thought that the gas was not turned off and caught fire. He didn't care to pretend that his legs and feet were inconvenient because of his injury, so he hurried into the house.

As a result, I rushed into the kitchen and saw that she was busy dealing with a lot of black things in the pot. I couldn't see what it was.

"Ah can, what are you doing?"

He turned off the fire for her and pulled her out of the smoky kitchen. Don't tell him that his little woman is cooking?

"Er... I..."

She was a little embarrassed and stood there with her eyes down.

He immediately understood what she had done. Looking at her embarrassed appearance, he suddenly felt distressed. She was a princess who didn't touch onion water at home. She was a high queen in the entertainment industry, but now she was willing to wash her hands and make soup for him

He sighed, came forward and gently hugged her in his arms,

"Ah can, you don't need to change anything for me!"

She was a little wronged and shrunk into his arms, which made him feel pity again,

"You are you. I knew everything about you before I chose you. Since I love you, I will love you all. If you can't cook, don't do it. I'll cook it for you later!"

She suddenly hugged him and burst into tears,

"Xihan - Wuwu -"

"I don't want my man to get sick. I can't do anything for him. I want to make you something delicious, but, but -"

She cried out of breath. He caressed her back and comforted her. The bottom of his heart was slightly sweet because of her guilty words. His a can began to really love him and care about him.

"Ah can, you just can't cook. You can do other things for me, such as..."

He hugged her and whispered vaguely in her ear,

"Help me take a bath -"