Chapter 1877 (1/2)

Jiujiu saw that Wei Han turned and left. The corners of his mouth hooked. He walked around the house like wandering in his own back garden.

Wei Han now lives in a new house he bought. It has two bedrooms and one living room, more than 80 square meters. It's not big. There's more than enough to live alone.

Because Wei Han had long cut off contact with his relatives and had no intention of looking for a girlfriend. One room was a bedroom, and the other room was cleaned up by him into a study. There was a desktop computer and a large bookcase. The bookcase was full of books. Jiujiu looked at the name of the book and directly turned his head to other places.

Jiujiu walked to the computer desk and found that Wei Han had set up a small bed in a small area behind the computer desk with bedding on it, which is estimated to be used for sleeping at noon.

When Jiujiu went out of the study, he saw Wei Han coming with a tube of ointment.

Wei Han stayed in the kitchen for a while. After thinking about it, he felt that he grabbed the girl's arm like this as if nothing had happened. He got up and went outside to buy a tube of ointment to reduce swelling and remove blood stasis.

Wei Han handed Jiujiu the ointment and walked to the kitchen again.

Jiujiu took the ointment, looked at Wei Han's back and shouted, ”uncle, I didn't have dinner either.”

Wei Han's feet stumbled, and he didn't look back into the kitchen.

Jiujiu looked at the instructions of the eye ointment and found that it was really effective in reducing swelling and removing blood stasis. She squeezed out a little and put it on the red and swollen arm.

There seems to be some mint in the ointment. It's cold and comfortable to feel on your arm.

After Jiujiu applied the ointment, Wei Hangang cooked dinner.

Wei Han had only cooked his own dinner, but because he hurt Jiujiu, he was sorry to hear Jiujiu say he didn't eat dinner, so he added another dish.

Because he habitually cooks the porridge he wants to drink the next morning, the porridge is just right.

Two people and three dishes, together with the small steamed bread made by Wei Han, taste very good. Even the extremely picky Jiujiu drank a large bowl of porridge and ate two steamed bread. The amount of food was almost to catch up with Wei Han.

Wei Han didn't expect that Jiujiu, such a delicate and soft little girl, could eat so much. He subconsciously looked at Jiujiu for several times.

Jiujiu's stomach was originally a bottomless hole, and he couldn't support how much he ate. After Wei Han looked at it for several times, a shallow blush appeared on his white cheek. The hand who wanted to take the third steamed bread immediately took it back, swallowed the food in his mouth and whispered, ”I'm full.”

Hearing that Jiujiu said he was full, Wei Han immediately got up, picked up his coat, stood at the porch and looked at Jiujiu: ”where do you live, I'll take you back?”

Hearing that Wei Han said he would send himself back, Jiujiu had eased a lot, her eyes instantly turned red, her lips moved, and her tears fell down again.

Seeing Jiujiu crying again, or because of his one word, Wei Han frowned with a headache, looked at Jiujiu and said, ”what's the matter with you?”

Just now he did nothing light or heavy, but he can explain why he said to send you home and cried like this?

Sure enough, it's the girl's mind. Don't guess. Wei Han thinks he can't think of what Jiujiu thinks.

Wei Han's words are like a straight man, but Jiu Jiu knows that Wei Han is just a straight man because he doesn't contact girls for a long time. Jiu Jiu dares to guarantee that as long as Wei Han falls into her hand for a month, she can definitely teach a good boyfriend with twenty-four filial piety.