Chapter 90 (1/2)
Sure enough, as soon as she lay down, Shao Yunchen pushed the door back, took a look at her, went to the bedside, opened the folding table on the hospital bed, and unfolded the lunch box on it.
The steaming smell of rice soon spread.
Lu Yao looked at him quietly, as if with full patience. She could not help but think of the last time he stayed with her in the hospital and had not been divorced. He took care of her like this, but the two comparisons were still different.
”Why? Aren't you hungry? ” The man handed her the chopsticks, and the gentle voice interrupted her mind wandering.
”Oh, thank you.” Lu Yao takes the chopsticks and looks at the rice and vegetables in front of her. There are meat and vegetables, and a soup.
Eye light moved, she bit the next lip, or looked up and asked in a low voice: ”did you eat it?”
”You eat first, I'll go back and eat again.” Shao Yunchen laughs and naturally reaches out to hang the hair from her cheek behind her ear.
Lu Yao's ear root is hot. She lowers her head to eat unnaturally. Her tone is as cold as possible: ”too much. I can't finish it. Here are some extra chopsticks. Let's eat together.”
“…… Good. ”
“……”
Lu Yao thought he would refuse, but he did not expect that he promised so simply. He choked for a moment, his face turned blue, and he felt that he had been calculated again.
In fact, she didn't have much appetite. She just asked him to buy food just to support him.
The body is not comfortable, looks at the meat even some to vomit, but does not want to move the stone to hit own foot, she still resisted not to show.
Shao Yunchen sat on the side of the bed with her to eat, at a slow pace, even without a sound.
Lu Yao knows that he is the quietest when eating and doesn't like to talk.
They were close to each other because they were quiet and could hear each other's breath. The fresh breath from the man's body mixed with the rice fragrance poured into her mouth and nose, which aroused a stir in Lu Yao's heart, as if she had returned to her previous seemingly intimate life.
See her only bow head to pick up rice, Shao Yunchen casually put a piece of meat in her bowl, low way: ”eat vegetables.”
Lu Yao stared at the piece of meat for a few seconds, or mixed with a large mouthful of rice into his mouth, stuffed too full, choking.
”Cough...”
The man immediately put down his chopsticks and patted her on the back, frowning and scolding, ”can you choke on a meal, are you still a child?”
”Soup.”
Lu Yao's pretty face turned red. She finally swallowed the food in her mouth. Then she coughed twice. She took the soup in his hand and poured it into her mouth.
Her eyes suddenly widened as she swallowed her mouth. ”What soup is this?”
”Bone soup.”
“……”
Lu Yao's face changed. Suddenly, she pushed him away. She got out of bed and rushed outside.
“……”
The man's nerves suddenly tightened, a trace of anxiety flashed on his handsome face, and he ran after him with long straight legs.