Jing An looked at Shang Xiaomo devouring the dishes on the table with a doting look on his face.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'm not going to fight over this with you anymore, right?" Jing An put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands. He was not in the mood to eat in the first place, but luckily the dark clouds in the hospital were scattered by Shang Xiaomo, who was at home.

Carrying the leftover food that had been eaten by her, Shang Xiaomo thought that she would be safe after hiding in the kitchen, but she noticed that Jing An had followed behind her.

The expression on Shang Xiaomo's face became awkward. Did he eat his food, causing him to have nothing to eat? He thought that it was probably because he was accidentally "eating his dinner," Are you hungry? "

"No, but more or less." Jing An's voice was a little weak, and his face did not look good. Just as he said that, his legs went soft, and his body started to float.

Shang Xiaomo, who was pushing him, held onto his shoulders, and then, passed under his right hand to support his body. "Then what happened to you? I can see that your expression isn't right. "

"It's really nothing. It's just that my stomach is hurting a little." Jing An said indifferently, this was an old problem, it was just that he was in so much pain that he couldn't even straighten his waist, so he led Shang Xiaomo to take out a small medicine bottle from the cabinet below the television and poured out two white pills. Shang Xiaomo also had a good eye's worth of warm water in one cup, after swallowing it, Jing An calmed down a little, and waited for the pain in his stomach to slowly disappear, then he said: "If you have been a doctor for too long, you will probably have this old problem."

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have eaten your dinner." Shang Xiaomo looked at Jing An with a bit of guilt in her eyes, and asked with a concerned expression: "Are you better now?"

"I'm much better now. I still need to thank you for helping me get the medicine." Jing An had just taken his medicine, it was simply impossible for him to be this good, but he still forced himself to walk a few steps and sit on the sofa. He looked like he was trying to relax because he didn't want to burden Shang Xiaomo further.

"How about, you wait for me here, I'll go cook another bowl of noodles for you?" Due to the poor lighting, Shang Xiaomo did not notice anything, but she had a feeling that Jing An's actions had something to do with his. She felt a faint sense of guilt, and wanted to do something to make up for it.

"No need." Jing An, who was forcefully holding on, was still somewhat pale. He didn't want her to work so hard, but when he thought about it again, it seemed that he had never eaten before … She cooked it.

"Very soon. Just a few minutes." Shang Xiaomo stubbornly insisted on her opinion, and the expression on her face was completely seen by Jing An.

Seeing her slightly guilty expression, Jing An, who was about to stand up, sat back down, "How about this, I'll give you this chance to do so?"

The question on Jing An's face finally made Shang Xiaomo laugh, "You don't believe in my skills at all?"

Shang Xiaomo's face turned into one of arrogance. What a joke, she had been taking care of her own life since she was young, how could she not even know how to cook noodles?

However, Shang Xiaomo who had a good idea came out not long after entering the kitchen, his head lowered with a suspicious blush on his face, "About that … Your kitchen. Where are the noodles and seasonings? "

"Come here first." Jing An purposely waved at Shang Xiaomo and chuckled. Take me to the kitchen, I'll find it for you. "

"No, just say it. It's not like I can't find it." Jing An had angered Shang Xiaomo again, the way he looked down upon her was the same as someone else.

"It's in the kitchen cabinet. However, the seasoning is in the third to last cabinet on the left side of the exhaust fan. The noodles and the like are in the second cabinet on the right." Jing An purposely spoke very quickly, so it was impossible for Shang Xiaomo to catch up with his speed of speech. In the end, he lifted his lips, "Are you sure you can find it?"

"I, I …" Who could remember what he said so quickly? Shang Xiaomo silently cursed in her heart as she ran over.

Shang Xiaomo walked in front of Jing An and extended her hand to support Jing An. Her small body supported Jing An's entire weight, and she struggled to take a step back.

Jing An, who had felt that she was holding on just now and was already much better, shifted her body slightly, making it easier for her.

Actually, he could go himself now, but it was rare for Shang Xiaomo to take the initiative to get along with him, so he had to cherish it well.

Having already walked to the side of the exhaust fan, Shang Xiaomo was hesitating on whether or not she should let go of Jing An.

Shang Xiaomo released her obediently, then looked at Jing An who was leaning on the counter, taking out the things she had just said, "Nuo, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Shang Xiaomo had already begun to wash up, "There's nothing for now, I'll just look for you if I need anything more. You'll be right there."

"Stupid or not, don't you know how to look around?"

"I don't know where your family's things are kept. It would be a waste to look for them." After washing the things in her hands, Shang Xiaomo sprinkled the water in the direction of Jing An, "Besides, I am giving you my all now, leave the rest to me, are you not satisfied eating while waiting?"

"Sure, I will stand here and wait for your delicious food." Jing An laughed with a hint of complexity, avoiding the water that she spilled over, he leaned on the table behind him and took out his mobile, looking serious.

After sneaking a glance at Jing An who had his head lowered and was looking at his phone, such relaxed interactions also made Shang Xiaomo feel at ease. The atmosphere between them had finally returned to when they just met today.

"Jing An, even though we have only known each other for one day, it makes me happy to be together with you like you are with Xiao Xue. Maybe we are really fated to be friends like this, if fate wills it, no matter how long we get to know each other, we will always get along very well."

"I know you're all good to me, and you and... Ji Yanxi is so similar, if Little Snow knew about this, she would definitely advise me to be with you. "