Chapter 73 (1/2)
To my surprise, I was still lying flat on the bed. Sang Shixi put the medicine bottle back to the bedside table after reading the manual. Then he turned and walked to the door, throwing a light word: ”I asked Xiaojin to send some porridge for you.”
I appreciate him as long as he doesn't send Bai Ling.
I'm surprised that he should be so calm.
It's not that he doesn't give him face at all, but now he's begging me to eat, so it's not my character to let go of this opportunity without asking for anything.
He did not mind the appearance of the spoon firmly on my lips.
”Yes, forty.” In fact, I'm talking nonsense. His appearance is just like that of a man in his twenties or twenties. It's just that he's too unsmiling and too cold-blooded. It's easy for people to misunderstand his age.
”Why, I look old?”
”You're only thirty-one?” I squinted at him.
”Thirty one.”
”How old are you this year?” I suddenly found that I didn't know him very well. I knew myself and the enemy well and won a hundred battles.
If he wasn't handsome, I'd like to shake the bottom of his shoes.
He seems to smile rather than smile. Every time he looks like this, I would rather have his face paralyzed.
”Didn't you eat well in front of the whole family last time?”
”I'm not used to being fed.”
I know that in his eyes, I am a carrier of his child. When I give birth to my child and the feeding period is over, even if I starve to death, he will not care about me.
He stood in front of me and looked at me for a moment. Suddenly he sat beside me, took my bowl, scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to my mouth: ”drink it.”
In a bad mood, I used chopsticks to poke the old pigeon in the soup bowl like honeycomb briquette.
He picked me up very easily and put me on the sofa in the living room. The food on the tea table in front of him was fragrant.
When I don't want to eat, he can still give me water.
His face is expressionless. I always hate facial paralysis. I don't know why this kind of facial paralysis is so popular in the Internet and romantic dramas recently.
”You have to eat if you are not hungry. It's for the children in your stomach, not for your appetite.”
”I'm not hungry.”
”Get up and eat.” Pull out the tea brocade and put it on the pillow
I don't know why it's not so exciting.
I thank him for swearing at me.
”If you go on sleeping like this, you'll probably have bedsores.”
I turned over and went back to sleep.
I became a pig in his description.
The difference between his height and that of Sang Qi was very small, which made people confused.
I opened my eyes and sang Shixi, who is 1.87 meters tall, stood in front of my bed, which can be described as towering.
”It's a drop in the ocean compared to what you usually eat.”
”Ha.” I hummed: ”when you fast, you drink two bowls of porridge and a bowl of soup a day?”
”Listen to Xiao Jin, do you fast?”
In the evening, sang Shixi came back. Xiaojin followed him, holding the dinner tray in his hand. I closed my eyes after a look.
In fact, I've been well for a long time. My stomach doesn't hurt at all, but I'm just too lazy to get out of bed, go out and see people.
I lay quietly in bed, I didn't eat much at lunch, and I didn't have much appetite for dinner.
Her room is next door, and she doesn't need to be sent.