but you never loved me

Yan Zimu was dragged home by Ning Yi just like that, and sat down at the dining table.He watched Ning Yi enter the kitchen, and half an hour later came out with a bowl of porridge in his hand, and placed it in front of him.

The orange-yellow porridge is served in a delicate white porcelain bowl, exuding the familiar faint aroma of rice, even faintly steaming, with a complete appearance of color, fragrance and taste.

Yan Zimu felt that everything was too unreal.Ning Yi saw that he was sitting on the chair without any response, picked up the porridge and handed it to him.Yan Zimu reached out to take it, and under Ning Yi's suggestive and strong gaze, he put a spoonful into his mouth.Sweet, fragrant, soft and glutinous but not greasy, it is indeed the taste of the millet porridge he eats every day.

Yan Zimu put the porridge into Lin's mouth one mouthful after another, but gradually he couldn't taste it.He thought that he didn't buy it outside, no wonder the taste is different.

It's just that he couldn't believe that Ning Yi did it himself.No wonder I woke up every morning and he had already left. Was it because he was rushing back to make millet porridge?

But how could this be something Ning Yi would do?Even if it does, it shouldn't be for him.So this is probably another way to lure him into a trap.

Thinking of this, Yan Zimu's hands trembled, and he felt that what was in his mouth was like a bone-eating poison, and he couldn't take another bite.

Ning Yi saw that he had only eaten two or three mouthfuls, so he put the porridge on the table, feeling a little puzzled.Mingming sent a thermos full of millet porridge to the hospital every morning, but when I got it back, there was only an empty thermos.

He took a spoonful of the spoon Yan Zimu had used and put it in his mouth. After tasting it carefully, he found that there was no polysaccharide in it.He wanted to ask Yan Zimu why he didn't like drinking today.After thinking about it, he just ate the remaining half bowl of porridge in front of Yan Zimu.

Yan Zimu saw that he didn't mind sharing a bowl of porridge with her, and suddenly felt that the Ning Yi in front of him was not the real Ning Yi.

The real Ning Yi is obsessed with cleanliness. In the past, even the dishes he gave him, he would throw them out of the bowl in disgust at first.

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Yan Zimu was discharged from the hospital today, but the holiday is until tomorrow.Ning Yi went to work after breakfast, while Yan Zimu spent the day at home reading boringly alone.

In the afternoon, he arrived at the school gate early, waiting for his daughter to leave school.Not long after the school bell rang, I saw two children walking out hand in hand.

When the daughter saw him, she stood there in a daze and didn't move. Instead, Pei Wen happily called Uncle Yan.

Yan Zimu walked over with a smile, and first patted Pei Wen's head.Then he opened his hands and hugged his daughter into his arms, and immediately received a tight hug back.

Yan Yan buried her head in his neck and rubbed it, and said sullenly: "Dad, why have you been on this business trip for so long? I miss you so much."

Yan Zimu kissed her daughter's tender little cheek three times, and sincerely apologized: "It's my father's fault, he shouldn't have been on a business trip for so long. But my father will come to pick you up as soon as he comes back, please don't be angry with my father, okay?" ?”

Yan Yan also kissed Yan Zimu's face: "Dad doesn't need to apologize, I'm not angry. But if Dad is really embarrassed, he can treat me and the little mosquito to eat ice cream." Yan Zimu looked at the sly look on her daughter's face. Smiling, pretending to nod helplessly.

Pei Wen who was on the side heard the nickname Yan Yan gave him, and his small face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd.He obviously said not to bark in front of others, he is not a little mosquito.

Pei Wen's mother, Lin Manni, seems to be very busy with work, so she can't pick up Pei Wen from school on time.Fearing that Pei Wen would be alone waiting, Yan Zimu and Yan Yan would wait with Pei Wen most of the time.

But today it seemed that I had waited a long time, and at the end of the day, it wasn't Lin Manni who was waiting.