He seemed to be used to being alone, so when he suddenly saw a soft ball lying on the desk, he was stunned for a moment.
He Yining was sleeping soundly, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, her face was pressed on her arm, blushing, and she was still holding a pen in her other hand on the table.
Gu Nianxi walked over and took out the paper she had written on. It was all about emergency treatment methods for trauma and some basic medical common sense. She had written more than ten pages densely, and in some places there were pictures and strange drawings.
Little man, Gu Nianxi tilted her head and looked carefully. She felt that this little man looked familiar.
Damn, isn't this him?
Damn woman, she actually painted such a majestic and glorious image of him into a cartoon character.
Just when she was about to have an attack, she suddenly saw a piece of paper pressed against her hand. She picked it up and looked at it. On it was a dragon spitting fire, with its teeth and claws showing and its face contorted. Next to it was written a row of small words: Gu Nianxi, do you look like you?
Is this how he behaves in her mind? When did he have such a terrifying expression?
"What..." He raised the paper and was about to slap her on the head, but suddenly he thought of the dragon in the painting. He gritted his teeth, stupefied to hold back the anger, and used his big hand instead.
He went to pull her hair and said, "He Yining, He Yining, I'm hungry and want to eat tomatoes and scrambled eggs."
He Yining was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt someone pulling her hair. She opened her eyes drowsily and heard Gu Nianxi calling out that she was hungry.
Was he being abused in the canteen of their army? He told her that she was hungry in the middle of the night. This was an office. How could she still conjure up a pot?
He Yining rubbed his eyes and said incoherently: "There is no material."
"He Yining, you just don't want to do it for me."
Doesn’t he understand that it’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice?
Besides, if he, a great army commander, wants to eat Xiao Zao, isn't it just a matter of words? He has to torment her in the middle of the night.
"He Yining, I want to eat tomatoes and scrambled eggs." His voice became louder, and he wanted to yell at her ears.
He Yining was helpless, "Where should I do it?"
"canteen."
"There is a chef in the cafeteria."
"Go to sleep."
Doesn't she need to sleep?
well!
He Yining had no choice but to follow him slowly to the canteen. It was indeed the food department of the army. Everything here was really complete. Not to mention scrambled eggs with tomatoes, even if you wanted to scramble ostrich eggs, you could make a camel.
Birds come.
He Yining stood in front of the kitchen stove, yawning and cutting tomatoes.
This dish is very simple, and she makes it quickly. Pour the tomatoes in water, fry the eggs in advance, put oil in the pot, stir-fry the two together, add salt, chopped green onion and sugar, and finally pour the juice on the rice.
A plate of tomato scrambled egg rice bowl is ready.
The huge cafeteria can accommodate about a thousand people to eat, but at this time there were only two people sitting alone, and even their words seemed to have echoes.
Gu Nianxi looked at the plate of fried tomatoes and eggs in front of her, frowning and resentful, "He Yining, don't you know I don't like chopped green onions?"
He Yining was still in a state of sleepwalking and had long forgotten the young master's preferences. He seemed to really not want to see green onions.
There are so many problems.
Without thinking, He Yining directly picked up the chopsticks and stretched them out in front of him, picking up the chopped green onions inside and putting them into his mouth.
Okay, this is okay.
"He Yining, I won't eat your saliva." Gu Nianxi frowned in disgust, but after staring at her for a while, she lowered her head and started eating.
He Yining snorted, eat my saliva and poison you to death.