Chapter 72

Luo Xiwei woke up the next day feeling refreshed. Just like a serious illness before, she was so muddleheaded, reckless, helpless and stubborn like a patient. Now she, lying on the bed, quietly looking at the ceiling, seems to have lost the strength of the mountain that made her breathless. She felt light and relaxed.

Opening the curtain, Luo Xiwei saw a beautiful sea view. Luo Xiwei recognized that it was the seashore where Park Min Ho and Luo Xiwei had been yesterday. The water and the sky intersected, and the sky and water were blue and clear. If it was not for the white clouds, Luo Xiwei could hardly tell which was the sea and which was the sky.

There is a field to the east of the sea. There are several coconut trees on the land in order. Because it was too far away, luoxiwei could not see whether it was a real tree or a fake one. There were also a round table and three or two reclining chairs under some trees, which were obviously for the people who came to the seaside to have a rest. However, it is still early, and there is no one on the beach. Only the lonely waves are beating on the shore, just as the shore is its lover, and kissing incessantly.

When Luo Xiwei went downstairs, a steaming breakfast was already set on the table. A small bowl of oatmeal, a bread and ham sandwich, and a glass of milk that is neither hot nor cold. There are two copies altogether.

Luo Xiwei walked cautiously to the table: "is this my breakfast with Park Min Ho? Or Is this the breakfast for Aunt Wu and uncle Liu? " Luo Xiwei didn't quite understand.

"Vivie, you're up." Park Min Ho came out of the kitchen, wearing a white floral apron.

"Well." Luo Xiwei completely forgets what happened last night. She points to park minhao's apron and laughs, "Park Min Ho, can't you see that you, the president of yanmiao group, are wearing an apron with pink petals on a white background? It's just like a pink apron for me, isn't it? " Luo Xiwei laughs heartily.

"What? It's the first time I've worn such a goddamn apron. You think I want to? If you hadn't been drunk again last night, I wouldn't have cooked your oatmeal myself. This apron belongs to Aunt Wu. Although she is a middle-aged woman, she has an extremely strong girlish heart. Almost all aprons are of this kind, which is the least girlish among all her aprons. " Said Park Min Ho.

"Ah?" Luo Xiwei didn't expect aunt Wu, who looked older than her mother, to love such an apron so much. She did not expect that, in the home of Liu Bo, who can cook so well, park Min Ho also personally cooked for her to eat, "thank you."

Thank you

"Thank you for being so kind to me." Said Luo Xiwei. There was a crystal pearl in her eyes.

Park Min Ho had no choice but to smile, and finished the chair for luoxiweila. "Sit down and eat. The temperature of oatmeal is just right. It's completely cold. The taste is not so good."

"Well!" Luo Xiwei sat down quietly and slowly scooped oatmeal with a spoon and tasted it carefully. It was the best porridge she had ever had in her life! Congee with perfect color and flavor! Every time she took a few mouthfuls, she looked at Park Min Ho, who was very delicious. This meal, park Min Ho did not raise his head to look at her, but Luo Xiwei looked at him enough. It's the opposite of what we usually do.

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