madam is a squeamish

Yi Buran, "This is specially washed for me!"

Ning Lengqu grinned and clicked his tongue, "I didn't expect you to be so easy to get sympathy by pretending to be sick.

It's just that the little girl is confused when she cares, so she can't see it. "

Yi Buran killed him with a cold look, "You don't need to keep your mouth useless!"

Xiaoyuzi pushed the door open and came in, Yi Buran lay down early, looking weak and sick.

Xiaoyouzi carried the lunch box, "I'll go buy you porridge, and you'll take your medicine after you finish eating."

Carefully lifted him up, feeling distressed.

"Why is it more serious today than yesterday?"

Yi Buran glanced at Ning Lengqu who was watching the show.

"It's nothing, I just listened to what Boss Ning said and didn't have a good rest."

Then the next moment, Little Yuzu started to explode like an old hen guarding her cubs.

"Ning Daluobo, he's sick, so don't disturb him if he wants to rest!"

Push him straight out, "You'd better talk to him after he's discharged from the hospital!"

Ning Lengqu, "Oh, no, just a few words."

Before he could finish his sentence, the door was closed, and Cha Di hit his nose.

Ning Lengqu rubbed his nose, "Okay, you are not easy!"

Didn't you just make fun of him?

With a smile on the corner of Yi Buran's mouth, he accepted Xiaoyouzi's protection with peace of mind.

When Xiaoyouzi came over, he became weak again.

The little pomelo poured out the porridge, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Yi Buran knew the porridge was not made by her as soon as she smelled it.

Frowning, "Didn't you cook it yourself?"

How about hands-on care?

Xiaoyouzi said sincerely, "I want to suffer too, but if I suffer so much, you will be sent to the intensive care unit!"

Then he said with a little guilty conscience, "The porridge I made last night sent my father to the hospital!"

It seems to be thinking of something, "Didn't you say that the noodles I cooked before are delicious? Did you react after eating it!"

Yi Buran thought of the weird-tasting noodles, and said with a normal expression, "No, it's pretty good!"

Xiaoyuzi let out an oh, feeling a little strange, "Maybe I'm only suitable for cooking noodles."

Yi Buran held back a smile in his heart, he could already imagine the tragedy of his old father-in-law when he was eating porridge.

Handing the porridge to him, Yi Buran glanced at it, but didn't reach out to take it.

"feed me!"

Little Yuzi, "It's your stomach that's sick, not your hands!"

Yi Buran frowned slightly, "Stomach hurts. Forget it, if you don't want to take care of me, go back earlier. I can do it by myself! At worst, I will die in the hospital."

How could Little Yuzi hear such words.

Immediately picked up the spoon and fed him porridge.

"Hey, hello!" What kind of crime did she commit, what kind of debt did she incur.

While drinking porridge, the corners of Yi Buran's lips curled up.

After taking a few sips, he said intentionally, "If you don't want to, you don't have to force it!"

Little Yuzi, "Very willing, very willing!"

After eating the porridge, Yi Buran was lying down, and saw Xiaoyouzi go to pick up the lunch box, ready to go out.

Yi Buran, "You don't want to keep this?"

Little Yuzi, "It's useless for me to stay here."

Yi Buran, "What should I do if my stomach hurts at night after you leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately frowned, clutched his stomach, and looked painful.

Little Yuzi was taken aback, and immediately panicked, "It hurts again? Me, shall I find a doctor for you?"

Just when she was about to leave, Yi Buran stretched out her hand to hold her, "No, I just took the medicine, and the doctor's visit is useless. Maybe it's because of the cold, cover me!"

"How to cover it?"

As soon as the words were finished, Yi Buran stretched out his hand and pulled her onto the bed, squeezed her hand and stuffed it into his clothes, "Use your hand!"