Chapter 1040 (2/2)

”I'm cooking porridge. Yihan says she has no appetite. I'll make her something she likes.”

Su ran washed her hands to make soup, which used to be very humble, but now it seems to have become a dazzling light.

Rong Mingyuan slightly sank and said, ”keep one for me.”

It won't taste good the next day. Doesn't he come back at night?

”I went back in the evening, had some wine and had a stomachache.”

Rong Mingyuan's skin color is healthy. He is very healthy. He can't see where he is sick.

Su ran was nervous: ”did you take the medicine? Is the pain serious? What about song Lei? Isn't he around? ”

The words export, Su ran only then self-conscious blunder, what does she say again after all?

The next second, Rong Mingyuan's teasing came from the phone: ”Ranran, do you care about me so much?”

”Mr. Rong, don't get me wrong. I just think that if the boss is ill, no one will pay him.”

Ignoring Su Ran's explanation, Rong Mingyuan said to himself, ”I'm very happy.”

Su ran Leng aside, never enjoyed in the marriage life of sweet, but at the moment the unexpected perfect.

”Remember to leave me porridge.”

With that, Rong Mingyuan put down the phone.

Su Ran's heart, inexplicably fell into a piece.

”Hey, I know I've left it for you. Why?”

The mobile phone has not been put down, and it rings again. Su ran picks it up without looking at it. What else do you want?

There, however, was a moment of silence, and then came a deep voice: ”Ranran, it's me.”

Mr. Feng's su ran felt a thump in his heart. Was he willing to contact himself at last?

”You're back.”

For a long time, Su ran choked out such a sentence, and then she wanted to bite her own tongue. Isn't that nonsense.

Over there, there was a burst of light laughter: ”Ranran, don't be so nervous. I'm your Mr. Feng, don't you? Facing me, you can relax completely.”

Well, she settled down and asked eagerly, ”Yanxi and Yifeng, did they come back with you?”

Feng Jingmo looked at the two little guys sleeping on the bed and said softly, ”if it weren't for the two little guys clamoring for their mother, I might not be able to come back so soon, Ranran. Can you come and see them?”

This sentence is not a request, but with a trace of expectation.

Su ran almost couldn't wait to reply: ”of course, Mr. Feng, where are you? I'll come to see you tomorrow.”

”Ha ha, Ranran, I just went out from here and I don't remember. Of course, I'm here.”

Yeah, how stupid.

Su ran was stunned. She told her that she knew that Mr. Feng had come back and that she knew where he lived. In fact, she was just bluffing her to take her to the hospital. Naturally, it was a big deal for Mr. Feng to return home. How could she not think that Mr. Feng would go to Lao Zhong's place. After all, he had two children, so he had to think about it first It's about the safety of two children.

”Dye dye.”

Su ran came back to her senses. The porridge in the pot was gurgling and smelling. Su ran subconsciously took off the lid of the pot, but it was scalded.

”Mr. Feng, I won't tell you. The porridge is ready. Goodbye.”

In a hurry to hang up the phone, Su ran regardless of the red fingers, the porridge to the end down.

Over there, fengjingmo's eyes are dark and deep. Who can I cook porridge for?

After turning off the fire, Su ran takes the porridge to the dining table in the living room, regardless of the pain in her hands. Jiang Yihan has been sleeping on the sofa, but she is very restless, her eyebrows are locked, and she can also utter gibberish.

Su ran felt distressed for a while. She walked over and patted her on the back, coaxing her like Yan Xi.

She just took a few shots. Jiang Yihan woke up with a start. Her eyes were full of panic. After seeing clearly that it was her, she relaxed her look.

No matter how to ask, Jiang Yihan refused to tell her all about what she had experienced.

Su Ran is no longer persistent, at least, she is still alive, isn't that enough?

”A cold, I cooked porridge, Aunt Wang said you did not eat all day today, come on, I support you, let's eat a little bit at the table.”

Warm voice soft language, like very coax a child.

Jiang Yihan's lips opened with a warm smile: ”Ranran, I'm not so fragile. Don't treat me as a child. What's wrong with your hands? Show me.”Su ran subconsciously hides his hand behind him. Is the scald of his left hand so obvious?

But she, Su ran stretched out, ”it's OK. You see, if you don't eat, I'm sorry for my scalded hand. Come on.”

Feed Jiang Yihan eat something, Su ran up, Jiang Yihan asked her: ”you don't eat? Where do you want to go? Don't do it, these are enough.”

”I'll go to the bathroom.”

Su ran looks unnatural. Jiang Yihan takes a glance at her. She clearly goes to the kitchen. Shake your head and ask what love is in the world. It's better to die than to live.

Su ran, like a thief, carefully put the rest of the porridge into a small fire to simmer. The temperature is neither hot nor cold. It will be more comfortable to drink.

Rong Mingyuan's work came to an end in the early morning. Song Lei bought a midnight snack and put it on Rong Mingyuan's desk: ”it seems that it's inevitable to stay up all night. Come and have something to eat and pad.”

”No, I'll go home and eat.”

Rong Mingyuan raised a happy smile on his face, pushed the lunch box in front of him and said with a smile, ”these are all for you.”