Chapter 415： Not curved (2/2)

So when Su Mian entered the ward, he heard Wei Zhenhui say that.

Su Mian's face turned red, and she took the time to cut an apple for him in the morning, fearing that he would not be able to digest it, so she cut him into small pieces.

Who would have thought that he would take this out to speak up.

When the second platoon leader saw Su Mian, it was like seeing his relatives and greeted him and ran away.

Wei Zhenhui hadn't looked away from Su Mian since Su Mian came in, ”The second platoon leader said you were going out for a walk, and you came back so soon?”

Wei Zhenhui naturally didn't believe the words of the second platoon leader. Su Mian was sweating profusely on his forehead, and there was an indescribable fragrance on his clothes.

Su Mian put the thermos pot on the table and washed his face, ”Well, when I turned around, it was quite hot. You see, I was sweating, but I found that the pig's trotter soup made by a family is good. I bought you one, and you will taste it later.”

Is there a good restaurant for trotters soup nearby? Why didn't he know.

Wei Zhenhui was hungry. When Su Mian opened the heat preservation pot, he was already leaning on the bed. It seemed that the taste was good.

This old-fashioned thermos is similar to a thermos, and has a particularly good insulation effect. The soup was still a bit hot, Su Mian took the soup out and let it dry for a while.

”How about you taste it?” Su Mian handed the spoon, without letting go of any expression on Wei Zhenhui's face.

Wei Zhenhui's Adam's apple rolled, his expression remained unchanged.

bad!

Just now when Su Mian made the soup, he forgot to taste it. Did it taste bad? This person didn't react at all.

”taste not good?”

Wei Zhenhui shook his head, ”Try it, it feels a bit...”

Before Wei Zhenhui could finish, Su Mian took a spoonful and took a sip with the spoon Wei Zhenhui had just used.

It smells a little bit of Chinese medicine, but it tastes good!

Good night! ~

(End of this chapter)