Chapter 83 (1/2)

The night old master did his work with great vigour. When night flame's injury was basically stable, he and LAN Qianyu were immediately taken back to the villa by the sea, and experts and doctors were invited to come to see them every day.

In addition to Leng Ruo Bing and Qiao Qing, the night old master declined all people's visits.

So much has happened. LAN Qianyu's mood is very unstable. Fortunately, Qiao Qing is with her.

Leng Ruo Bing seldom comes every time. She just asks LAN Qianyu about her body and cooks her nutrition soup.

LAN Qianyu doesn't repel her as before. Although he doesn't look at her and doesn't communicate with her, he has acquiesced in her visit.

One day, lengruobing takes the soup to LAN Qianyu, and her mobile phone vibrates constantly. She takes out her mobile phone and looks at it. She frowns. She puts the mobile phone back and says to LAN Qianyu, ”Qianyu, come and have some soup.”

”Is it Ning ruo's phone? Why not LAN Qianyu stares at the mobile phone still shaking in her pocket.

”Whatever she can do, don't worry about her.” Recently, the ordinary radish soup is not suitable for your taste

”She should have hated me?” LAN Qianyu ignored her words and insisted on asking, ”the wedding was destroyed by me. Now I'm probably mad.”

Leng Ruo Bing put down the bowl and sighed slightly: ”Qianyu, the road is your own choice, you don't want to think too much. In fact, from a different angle, Yuyao and yeyan have no emotional basis. Even if they really get married, they may not be happy. So you don't have to blame yourself. ”

With a faint smile, LAN Qianyu starts to drink soup from a bowl. She has to admit that she is really like Leng Ruo Bing, even her ideas are the same.

Leng Ruo Bing looked at her kindly. When LAN Qianyu finished the soup, she took over the bowl and took out a paper towel to wipe her lips.

”It's delicious.” LAN Qianyu said casually, ”it's better than those shark's fin and bird's nest.”

”Ha ha, it seems that you like me to eat these simple things.” Leng Ruo Bing gently laughed, ”when I was pregnant with you, I also like to eat pickled radish pig's feet soup. Your father stewed it for me every day...”