Chapter 472 (1/2)

At first, she was afraid. After all, the man looked gloomy. Besides, drinking can make him faint and hurt...

however, after getting along with him last night, Xiaomi found that he only talked a little and didn't cooperate, but he didn't get angry.

”I've made my porridge. Would you like some now?” Xiaomi asked in a low voice.

”I want wine.” Wu Yao's voice was very hoarse, as if he had not drunk water for a long time.

After listening, Xiaomi didn't say anything. She just went to the living room, poured a cup of warm water, and then handed it to Wu Yao: ”drink it. I don't think you have a very good voice

Wu Yao took a cold look: ”I want wine.”

”It's all white. Can't you just close your eyes and think you're drinking wine? Besides, what's good about wine Xiaomi said, and helped Wu Yao's body up: ”drink it. When achievement drinks. ”

Wu Yao: ”is he a child?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiaomi sighed and bravely forced Wu Yao to drink a full cup of warm water.

Seeing that the water had been drunk, millet began to laugh. She blinked her eyes playfully: ”is it better than wine?”

Wu Yao: ”he is really not a child.

”Shall I bring you the porridge?” Xiaomi asked tentatively.

”No, I don't want to drink it.” Wu Yao was about to lie down. He felt pain all over his body. Although the glass slag was small, the dense pain of stabbing on his body still made him uncomfortable.

”I'll bring it to you.” Xiaomi did not discuss any more. She brought the porridge in directly. Seeing that Wu Yao didn't respond, she asked, ”do you want me to feed you?”

With that, take the spoon and start.

Wu Yao took a look at her. There was a little helplessness in his gloomy eyes: ”I will come by myself.”

Xiaomi put the porridge on his hand with a smile: ”I don't know which one you like, so I made the simplest porridge. Next time you want to drink something, remember to tell me, I will do it, if not, study hard

Wu Yao looked at the man who was chatting on the side.

Porridge is delicious. Because it's simple, it's so delicious.

He has not eaten such a comfortable thing for a long time. Maybe it is because his stomach is empty after drinking wine, so such a bowl of porridge is more delicious than anything else.

At the same time, he had to pay attention to Xiaomi.

When the woman was smiling, her eyes bent into a beautiful arc. For some reason, Wu Yao thought of sunflowers.

Whenever you smile, whenever you look at the sun.

This is probably a carefree person, Wu Yao thought in his heart.

”Have you had a drink?” Wu Yao asked in a deep voice,.

Xiaomi was surprised to pick his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Wu Yao would ask himself. He nodded quickly: ”don't worry. I've already eaten it.”

Wu Yao said, not to continue to speak, but quietly drank a bowl of porridge.