Xiao Ao scooped up a spoonful of porridge and took a bite.
Jiang Ning looked at him eagerly...the bowl in his hand.
Xiao Ao laughed and handed the rice porridge to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning sat awkwardly on the hospital bed, her eyes evasive, "What are you doing? Aren't you hungry? You can eat, I'm not hungry."
"..." You are so stubborn! You clearly want to eat but you still don't want to admit it.
Xiao Ao knew that she wanted to save face, so he did not expose her. He only said, "I took a taste and it didn't suit my taste. You can eat it."
"I'm not hungry..." "I've already eaten. I can't give it to Ling Ye. If you don't eat it, you'll have to throw it away."
Xiao Ao said, "That would be too wasteful. Don't you always advocate waste? Can you help me eat it?"
Jiang Ning swallowed her saliva and said, "Since you said so, I will reluctantly help you."
Xiao Ao smiled and handed the bowl to her.
He put the small dining table on the bed again and said, "Eat."
Jiang Ning took a taste, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Delicious! The rice porridge is soft and delicious, and melts in your mouth. It has the fragrance of chicken soup, but does not have the greasy feeling of chicken soup. The shredded chicken is also cooked just right.
Since there is chicken soup, only simple seasonings are added, and it is already so delicious that you can bite your tongue.
It was so delicious! At first, Jiang Ning remained reserved and ate it with a spoon. Later, he was so tempted by the delicious taste that he couldn't stand it. He thought that Xiao Ao was the only one in the ward, so he didn't have to worry so much.
Simply hold the bowl in one hand and drink directly to your mouth.
"Slow down, be careful."
"Not hot."
On such a cold day, drinking a bowl of hot porridge will warm your body.
Xiao Ao knew that Jiang Ning had not eaten enough for dinner, so he found a big bowl and filled it with a bowl of porridge. Under his watch, Jiang Ning finished the bowl of porridge in less than ten minutes.
Not even a grain of rice was left.
"Is it tasty?"
"tasty!"
Jiang Ning praised her generously, but after she finished her compliments, she remembered that Lin Wanwan cooked the porridge. Her face stiffened, and she coughed unnaturally, "Ahem...that's it."
"..." Xiao Ao was amused by her awkward look.
After being hospitalized for so many days, this was the first time he saw An Ning eating so much.
wrong.
Even when she was at home before, she rarely had such a big appetite.
He swallowed his saliva silently as he thought about the mouthful of porridge he tasted just now.
Hmm...that's understandable! He almost didn't want to give the porridge to Aning just now.
"Are you full?"
"full."
Xiao Ao put away the bowls and spoons, "Then you wash up and get ready to rest. I'll clean the bowls."
"good!"
Xiao Ao walked out of the room.
"Click——" The door closed.
When Jiang Ning saw him leaving, she half-leaned on the bed, rubbing her belly and showing a satisfied look.
Huh! It feels so good to feel full and warm in my stomach! I can’t believe that... Lin Wanwan not only makes delicious noodles, but also makes delicious food, and even the porridge is so delicious.
What should I do! If she gets used to eating the food she cooks, will her mouth become naughty? "Insidious! So insidious!"
As soon as Xiao Ao entered the room, he heard Jiang Ning muttering quietly there. He closed the door and was stunned for a moment, "Who is insidious?"
"Who else could it be, Lin Wanwan?"
"..." Xiao Ao's mouth twitched, "Why did she provoke you again?"
"As the saying goes, to capture a person's heart, you must first capture a person's stomach! She cooked for me, she must have wanted to capture my stomach, and then let me eliminate my opinion of her!"
"..." Xiao Ao laughed dryly.
Ah Ning.
Can we wake up a little bit?
Lin Wanwan didn't bother to cook for us at all, we were the ones who shamelessly went to eat and drink.
But...he really didn't have the guts to say this.
……the other side.
Wanjia Villa.
Lin Wei and Wan Xiang had also just had dinner. Wan Min's brother Wan Haifeng had been living in an apartment near the company since his parents divorced. Wan Min had not returned home in the past few days, so the living room seemed a little deserted.
Wan Xiang felt a little sad when he recalled the scenes of his family and Meimei together before they were divorced.
"What's wrong?"
Behind him, Lin Wei squeezed Wan Xiang's shoulders with moderate strength, her voice was as gentle as water, "Are you unhappy?"
When he turned around and faced Lin Wei's young and beautiful face, Wanxiang's sadness just now disappeared.
How could his ex-wife be as gentle and charming as Lin Wei?
He leaned on the sofa, enjoying Lin Wei's service, squinting and said, "It's nothing. There has been a lot of work in the company recently, so I'm a little tired."
"Then I'll give you a massage."
"Um!"
The strength of her hand was just right, and Wan Xiang closed her eyes in great enjoyment.
"Your technique is pretty good."
"of course."
Lin Weijiao smiled and said, "I know it's the end of the year and your company has a lot to do, so I specially learned it from a professional master. It's comfortable."
Men all have vanity.
Hearing that Lin Wei specially learned massage for him, Wan Xiang had a heart and said, "Comfortable! But don't work too hard. There are a lot of things at Starlight Media at the end of the year. You are already very hard at work. This
Don't learn anything else. When you're tired, just find a masseur to go home and massage."
"Uh-huh! Is the masseuse as considerate as me?"
Her voice was coquettish and coquettish, which made Wan Xiang's heart soften.
Hmm! No wonder a man wants to change his wife after becoming successful.
Having such a young, beautiful, gentle and lovely wife brings me both dignity and respect.
He touched Lin Wei's hand.
Her hands are different from those of her ex-wife. Her ex-wife is over 50 years old. She started from scratch with him and worked her way from poverty to wealth. She knows that money is not easy to come by and she is not willing to spend money on new things in life.
Clothes, let alone spending money on maintenance.
Therefore, her hands were thick and rough, and the backs of her hands were covered with old lines. They felt like tree bark, with no texture at all.
And Lin Wei’s hands are very beautiful.
Her fingers are long and slender, and the skin on her hands is smooth and delicate, like fine suet white jade. Her tentacles are warm, soft and tender, and feel silkier than silk.
He played with Lin Wei's hand and looked contented.
"Husband..." "Huh?"
"There's something I don't know if I should tell you."
"What's up?"
Lin Wei sighed. She walked around from the sofa and sat next to Wan Xiang. She put one hand on his shoulder and rested her head on his shoulder.
He is over sixty years old and usually does not pay attention to health care. At this age, it is inevitable that there will be some bad smell on his body. Lin Wei endured the nausea and sighed, "It's Minmin..." Wan Xiang frowned immediately.
He frowned, "Minmin caused trouble again?
!”
"That's not true!"
Lin Wei shook her head and hesitated before saying, "Minmin hasn't come to work in the company for five days... I think Minmin is the eldest lady in the family, and we can fully afford to support her. If she really doesn't want to go to work, why not