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56. Bitter Meat! 4

He specifically warned, "Let him get out of bed as little as possible, and it's best to send him upstairs for meals and don't let him go up or downstairs. For patients with gunshot wounds, they will recover faster if they can rest in bed, and they should also pay attention to nutritional supplements."

, make him some more bone soup. And..." He looked at Xiaotong seriously, "It's best not to let him work in the kitchen anymore. Although this guy sometimes behaves unreasonably, we can't help it.

Isn’t it right to act according to his temper?”

"Frank!" Huangfu Lin shouted helplessly. "Has anyone ever said that you look like the neighborhood committee aunt?"

Frank grinned, "Do I look like that?" He shrugged at him, "Although I really like to eat the tomato and egg braised noodles you made, for the sake of your health, we can endure it for the time being until you recover from the injury.

We are all happy if we do it every day. Xiaotong, don’t you think so?”

"Yeah." Xiaotong didn't know what to say, so she could only nod.

Okay, tomato and egg noodles seem to be out of business recently. But what Frank said makes sense. Huangfu Lin is a wounded person after all. She can't let a wounded person cook for them with an injury. It's really, really inhumane!

I can’t live with my conscience!

Therefore, she still followed Frank seriously to learn how to change dressings and wrap gauze, because if Huangfu Lin recovered quickly, she would be free. He said that as long as she took care of him and healed his injury, she could leave.

She was thinking wonderfully, and she didn't notice at all that Huangfu Lin's eyes were full of strong possessiveness when he looked at her lowering her head to change the dressing.

The little sheep fell into the hands of the big bad wolf and still wants to escape easily? Sorry, I want not only your body, but also your heart!

Ning Xiaotong, you can't escape my grasp! Huangfu Lin smiled meaningfully.



In the evening, Frank entered Huangfu Lin's room with two glasses of red wine.

"Huangfu, what are you busy with?" Handing him a glass, Frank stretched his legs over a chair and sat down next to his bed.

Huangfu Lin closed the tablet, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "Handle some matters in China."

Frank nodded, "Don't work too hard. You haven't recovered yet. You need a good rest to get better quickly."

Huangfu Lin took the wine and took a sip, "Why, are you here to investigate?"

Frank smiled and said, "Of course. Who told you not to follow the plot and tamper with it without authorization?"

Huangfu Lin pursed his lips and said, "You use Chinese words very smoothly."

Frank said happily, "Thank you, thank you!" As a Frenchman who has been in China for many years, it is not uncommon to be able to speak fluent Chinese. Especially when he has a Chinese friend who has been with him for many years.

Huangfu smiled, "Come on, what do you want to know?"

Frank couldn't wait to ask, "What's the deal with the overnight fee?"

I knew he would ask this first. Huangfu Lin said expressionlessly, "Besides this, you can ask anything else you want."

"Huangfu!" Frank was dissatisfied.

Huangfu Lin leaned forward lazily, "This is my **." The important thing is that this is a secret between him and Ning Xiaotong. He doesn't want Ning Xiaotong to feel embarrassed in front of other people.

"Okay," Frank said bitterly, "Second, why did you tell Xiaotong that I was going to the next state tomorrow?"

Huangfu Lin's answer left him speechless, "You are indeed going on a business trip tomorrow!"

Frank: "..."


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