Chapter 1217 (1/2)

She looked at Song Yujing seriously.

Waiting for his answer.

The man sitting opposite is cold.

As if I didn't want to talk to her.

After a long silence.

I just heard a sentence: ”why not eat?”

It's hard to believe that such words will come out of song Yujing's mouth.

The picture turns.

A fancy restaurant.

Su Yan appeared in a sick suit and sat near the corner.

Song Yujing sits opposite Su Yan.

There is no emotion on the face, and it is meticulous.

Soon, the dish was served.

It's not a spicy dish.

On the contrary, it is very suitable for the warm tonic dishes of patients.

Dangshen black chicken soup, Chinese cabbage, stir fried pork ribs soup, and millet porridge.

These dishes are from Songyu scenic spot.

As soon as the dishes come up.

Su Yan didn't speak.

It's just lowering your head and scooping with spoons.

She is hungry.

It took a lot of physical strength to fight that one.

And the body has been living on a little bit before.

Even if they can eat liquid food later, they are short of people's care.

I also drink a bowl of rice porridge occasionally.

Most of the time, he survived by infusion.

That's why she's so skinny now.

She ate one mouthful at a time.

I didn't pay attention to the reaction of the opposite person.

So he didn't find that song Yujing just took two drinks.

All the time, I watched her and watched her eat.

Half an hour later.

Su Yan put down his spoon.

She doesn't eat much.

I ate some of each.

It's mainly because I don't eat for a long time, resulting in a small appetite.

I thought I would eat a lot.

It turned out that I only ate such a little.

I'm full.

Look up at Song Yujing.

Only then discovered that he only ate a little.

Su Yan doubts

”are you not hungry?”

Song Yujing didn't answer, but instead asked, ”are you hungry?”

Su Yan nodded

”en”