Then I thought, if Yu's mother didn't let Yu Yiyi go, Yu Yiyi would have no reason to hate him.
Luan Shennian held back and didn't speak.
The bad guy asked Yu's mother to do it, and he became a good person. Thinking of this, Luan Shennian was in a very good mood.
Yu's mother survived the soup with only a little salt, which tasted delicious. Luan Shennian drank a big bowl.
In comparison, Yu Yiyi had a bad appetite, but she didn't move after drinking a little.
After Luan Shennian finished drinking, he looked up and looked at Yu Yi's bowl of soup with half a bowl, and his brows frowned slightly.
He spoke in particular disgusted: "Yu Yiyi, are you wasting this?"
With a little disdain in his tone, he then placed his bowl in front of Yu Yiyi.
Yu Yi raised her eyes and looked at Luan Shennian indifferently without speaking.
He lowered his head, glanced at the soup in his bowl and the empty bowl of Luan Shennian, and paused.
I picked up the spoon and started drinking slowly.
Luan Shennian's face suddenly looked much better.
After Yu Yi finished drinking the soup in the bowl, Luan Shennian took Yu Yiyi's bowl, served half a bowl for Yu Yiyi, and handed it to Yu Yiyi.
"I drank this, Mom Yu doesn't know how hard it is."
Yu Yi looked up and looked at Luan Shennian with a few displeasures.
I didn't reach out to answer, and my voice was cold and deserted: "Drink yourself."
Luan Shennian saw Yu Yiyi's eyes that were particularly unwilling to do so, then picked up the spoonful of soup spoons Yu Yiyi used and started drinking it.
Yu Yi saw Luan Shennian's actions and wanted to speak but stopped.
A trace of complexity flashed across his eyes.
Luan Shennian is a person with a vicious habit. She has heard of it for a long time. The male gods in the mouths of thousands of people cannot be listened to. Yu Yiyi remembered it invisibly.
Yu Yiyi frowned slightly. Could it be that the rumors are fake?
After Luan Shennian finished drinking the soup, he naturally cleaned the table and took the food box to the kitchen to wash it.
The kitchen of the senior ward of the Military Region Hospital is separated by glass. Yu Yi halfway through the bed. Looking at Luan Shennian who was busy in the kitchen, a trace of complex emotions flashed in his eyes.
But soon, this emotion was replaced by Yu Yiyi's suffocating pain.
Once upon a time she had fantasized that she and his male god had lived such a dull life.
She finally understood why so many people felt happy when men farmed and women weaving in ancient times.
In fact, happiness is that simple.
Luan Shennian's figure gradually became blurred and became her man in Yu Yiyi's mind, her uniqueness.
After shook his head, Yu Yiyi made herself a little more awake. Such a dream is not suitable for her now.
Yu Yiyi took the remote control and changed the station one by one, wanting to focus on the TV so that she would not think so much.
Yu Yiyi and Luan Shennian realized that getting married has never been so harmonious with each other, although there was no communication.
But this has been a big improvement.
Luan Shennian walked out of the kitchen and saw Yu Yiyi watching TV. She didn't say anything. She took out the phone and pressed a number.
Ask your assistant to send his computer and some information to the ward.
After a while, Luan Shennian got what he wanted.
Yu Yiyi is watching TV, Luan Shennian is working, and there are rows of data on the computer that Yu Yiyi cannot understand.
Occasionally, Luan Shennian would look up at Yu Yiyi, and Yu Yiyi at this time.