Warm heart

Can this little woman really warm his heart?

"Xiao, is that ok?"

"Well, yes!"

After careful more than ten minutes, Xia Nuan Xin finally wrapped the gauze and put away the medicine box. She subconsciously turned around and saw Xiao lying on the bed slowly with her eyes closed. Her beautiful face was almost pale.

The wound must be very painful.

He was seriously injured to save her.

"Xiao, don't you eat? You haven't eaten in a day! "

Xia Nuan heart does not know why his steps will come to Xiao, slightly lowered his head, eyes staring at him.

Xiao Wei opened his evil eyes, raised his hand and pinched her face. His hoarse voice said, "I'm tired today. Just have a rest. You don't have to worry about me. Go to rest by yourself! If you are hungry, ask the servant to prepare dinner for you

"Well, then you have a good rest!"

Xia Nuan's heart droops, her eyes are closed, and Xiao touches her big hand. She slowly raises her hand and wants to hold his hand.

At this moment, Xiao's hand came back.

At the moment of grasping the air in the palm, an indescribable mood surges into my heart, thinking thousands of thoughts.

Summer warm heart full Zheng for a minute, just lenglenglengleng stand straight body, light footstep left bedroom. Walking to the living room, she was embarrassed to ask the servant to prepare dinner for herself. So, I plan to eat instant noodles at will.

"I'll go. Why are all the healthy ingredients in the refrigerator?"

A second ago, I gave up eating instant noodles.

The next second, but the impulse to cook.

Xia Nuan heart looked at the refrigerator full of vegetables, and thought of Xiao who did not eat in the rest, and remembered that he did not repay his salvation, so today is a chance?

"Well, for the first time I cook, I'm sure it's gratitude, not murder?"

She knows her cooking well.

However, the idea of "cooking for Xiao" was so powerful that Xia Wenxin was completely convinced within half a minute. She had taken out more than ten kinds of food from the refrigerator and started to prepare a simple and warm four dishes and one soup.

"Little warm heart, come on!"

Dreams are beautiful.

The reality is cruel.

Sometimes, effort is not necessarily proportional to the result.

For example, at the moment, Xia Nuan Xin is stirring up earth shaking activities in the kitchen. As time goes by, she confronts all kinds of difficult dishes with disheartened face after failure, and then accepts failure again.

9 p.m.

Xiao in the rest, faintly heard the sound of the downstairs, frown, slightly opened the evil eyes, a clear vision.

"Warm heart?"

There was no answer in the room.

Xiao pillow arm, quiet closed eyes, and then listen carefully for a while, you can be sure that there is a very obvious noise downstairs. Who dares to make trouble in his home, except Xia Nuan Xin?

Then he got up, walked to the bedroom door, and looked down.

"Little thing, are you frying my kitchen?"

"Xiao, how did you wake up?"

At the same time, the voice of summer warm heart spread from the kitchen, listen carefully, there are several silk frustration.

Xiao languidly leaning on the door, thin lips light Yang, "is your movement too big, woke me up, the servant did not prepare dinner for you?"

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