Meng Xinran was amused: "You really haven't changed at all."
How long have we not seen each other? It seems that the last time was at the police station
Seeing the change in her eyes, Qin Feiyang restrained his frivolous smile and pursed his lips: "Woman, last time I left you alone in the police station, are you annoyed?"
Meng Xinran shrugged, obviously forgetting that she was injured, and gritted her teeth in pain. Qin Feiyang stepped forward and pressed her body, took the pillow on the side and put it behind her back. The fragrance of the ink hair made him lose consciousness instantly.
She looked at him and curled her lips: "Nonsense, it would be weird if I didn't get angry. I was ready to give you a slap in the face when I saw you, but you saved me, so it's even."
"Hehe" Qin Feiyang grinned with white teeth: "Oh, I'm so handsome, are you willing to blame me?"
Meng Xinran rolled her eyes: "I can't stand you!"
Qin Feiyang touched his nose, narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes, and chuckled in his eyes: "Wait a moment" and turned around and entered the kitchen.
When he came back, he held a bowl of fish fillet porridge in his hand. The aroma wafted far away. Meng Xinran sniffed it, looked at the bowl with greedy eyes, bit her lip, and looked like she was drooping.
"Woman, you are in luck. You are the first woman to eat something I made with my own hands." That tone seemed to be a great gift. She frowned slightly and watched Qin Feiyang take a square handkerchief.
He put it under her neck, then he pulled up the chair, sat down, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and handed it to her mouth.
Meng Xinran glared at him: "So I still want to be grateful? Do I have to kneel down and say thank you, and shout 'Thank you, Lord, for your kindness'?" Even so, she still felt a little touched for his kindness.
take good care of
The conversation between the two is always full of gunpowder, but Qin Feiyang enjoys it
He looked at her and smiled evilly: "Your suggestion is good, I can definitely bear it, but you look like this, are you sure you can stand up and kneel down? I'm afraid that if you move, you will fall off the bed. In the end, it will be painful.
It’s not me yet”
Qin Feiyang shook his head repeatedly, and Meng Xinran was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Eat" he handed the spoon forward with a smile on his face. Watching her pretending to suck the porridge reluctantly, somehow, a warm current surged through his heart.
One spoonful after another, until the porcelain bowl reached the bottom, Qin Feiyang packed up his things, took the handkerchief, and wiped her mouth.
Meng Xinran was extremely embarrassed, but her body was so weak that she could only let him do whatever he wanted.
Glancing at the moonlight outside the window, she asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"
Although her mind was not clear, she knew that some time must have passed
In the dream, Ling Ye's face, Xiao Mo's face, Yu Yi's face... flashed one by one, and the past fragments appeared in my mind like a movie, as well as the red sea in the sky, the devouring fire, which made me feel...
She was scared, she almost thought she would never wake up again
Fortunately, she is still there...
Qin Feiyang frowned: "It's been four days, and your breathing was weak for a while. I almost thought you were going to die."
He didn't tell her that in the past four days, he had been so frightened that he had hardly eaten or even slept.
Meng Xinran smiled apologetically, looking as cute as a little pig: "I'm sorry to cause you trouble. You must have taken care of me for a long time?"
Qin Feiyang coughed covertly, and just as he finished speaking, he heard her hoarse voice: "But, why don't you take me to the hospital?"