Chapter 808： She is sour!

And when Rong Si walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, glanced at him sideways, and said lightly: "You made it, it's not suitable for patients, it's best to do it again."

After speaking, he left.

He didn't want him to stay with Su Jiu alone again. There was no other way. Han Siye could only give up the poached eggs and chicken wings he made and hurriedly followed.

Back in the room where Su Jiu was, and seeing Song Xinyan still sitting by the bed with her, Han Simye was relieved immediately.

With Song Xinyan here, this guy with Rongfu wouldn't dare to mess around!

Although Su Jiu caught a cold and had a fever, after a night of sleep, she was still in good spirits. She rubbed her dizzy head and tried to squeeze a smile at the two of them, "I'm back!"

Seeing her smile, the rosy eyes suddenly became a little deep, and the corner of her eyes couldn't help but glance at Han Siye behind him.

If possible, he wants to drive this person out, and Song Xinyan will also go out.

In this way, Xiaojiu would only smile at him.

Rong Si pursed his lips, put away such thoughts, walked towards her, brought the steaming pasta and millet porridge to her, "You are ready to eat what you want."

"Good fragrance!" Su Jiu sat up, leaning on the bedside table. Seeing that there were only pasta and rice porridge, she bulged her cheeks and said, "Why are there only these? Also, I didn't say to drink porridge.

Rong Si looked at her with a trace of concern, "Since I'm sick, I'll eat something light so that it will heal quickly."

"..." Su Jiu choked, knowing that he was really thinking about her, so he nodded, "Okay."

It was dark now, and her stomach was really hungry. She reached out and picked up the fragrant bowl of millet porridge. Rong Si didn't give it to her and reminded her: "It's still very hot, wait for a while."

"Then I'll eat this first." Su Jiu pointed to the pasta.

"Okay." Rong Si brought the plate of pasta to her.

Su Jiu took it and said sincerely: "Brother, your craftsmanship is really good, this one looks delicious."

Rong Si's eyes suddenly became milder, "Then you can taste it, if it suits your appetite."

"That's for sure!" Su Jiu said, she couldn't wait to put a stack of noodles into her mouth with a dining fork, her eyes lit up, "It's delicious! It's a match for Western restaurants!"

Seeing her cheeks bulging like a little hamster, her speech was vague, she looked so cute, and Rong Si's eyes couldn't help but be stained with a smile, "If you like to eat, eat more. If it's not enough, I can still do it. Do it for you."

Song Xinyan sat aside and looked at the two of them back and forth. Suddenly, she felt like a large electric light bulb. It was too much an eye-catcher to blend in between them!

In her calm eyes, she could read his feelings for Xiaojiu.

She seemed to be the only person in that kind of eyes, and the other people had no general feelings at all, which made her sour!

Oh, she also wants such a gentle and considerate boyfriend.

However, Li Mohan was so overbearing and domineering, he didn't know how to write the word gentle.

At this moment Song Xinyan really envied Su Jiu, but she also hoped from the bottom of her heart that she could be with the boy she liked.

She hopes Xiaojiu is happy~

In this case, she will be very happy as a little sister.

Song Xinyan is not the only person who feels like an electric light bulb, but also Han Siye. At this moment, he is standing one meter away from the bed, watching the scene in front of him steadily. Never before has he felt like he is completely redundant. After wearing the book, I became a small drag oil bottle.