Chapter 1076 (1/2)

The whole brain is chaotic, not clear, a spoonful of hot soup has reached the mouth, blinking eyes, instinctively Ye Ling has opened his mouth. Didn't realize that Lu Yanhao was feeding him one mouthful at a time, half frowning, but her mind was all tangled up:

is it true or not?

That voice is clearly engraved in the mind of the familiar?

No, there should be a difference in the voice of the phone. Is there something wrong with her listening or is she preconceived?

However, she had come to scold her, how could it not be true this time?

On the phone, it seems a little different!

……

There are two voices fighting in his mind. Ye Ling is confused all the way, but his mouth doesn't stop. He doesn't realize it. Lu Yanhao has been feeding her, and he has drunk two bowls of fish soup, plus a bowl of chaos.

When she came back to her senses, she was kicked awake by the baby in her stomach.

Startled to feel that the stomach has been bulging, Ye Ling pursed her lips and shook her head.

”Full?”

Put down the small bowl in his hand, Lu Yanhao took a paper towel and wiped the corners of her mouth. He took the warm boiled water from one side and handed it to her. Then he got up and walked to the other side:

”he brought you some dessert. He looked at the good Boston Pie. When he was hungry or wanted to eat, he told me!”

He took the dessert to the table near the bedside. Lu Yanhao sat down and saw the cake. Ye Ling smacked his mouth. He was greedy. He raised his hand and grabbed the one with chocolate in the transparent box.

Smile, get up, Lu Yanhao takes over again, unpacks the package for her, takes a small fork and gives it to her:

”the cake can be eaten, and the chocolate should be eaten less, just to satisfy her appetite! Tell me in advance what you want to eat in the future. I'll ask the cook at home to make it for you. ”

it's more reassuring to make it at home.

Fork a small piece into the mouth, sweet taste of lips and teeth Yang open, Ye Ling's mood is also obviously much better.

Lift Mou, squint Mou son looked at him again.

Doting on rubbing her hair, knowing what she was wondering, Lu Yanhao said, ”is the fish soup good to drink?”

Biting the fork of the cake, Ye Ling took a look at him. She didn't remember what she had just eaten, but she nodded to him in a cooperative way.

”Do you know who did it?”

It's not him, is it? Even if he cooks himself, he doesn't need to invite credit, does he?

Ye Ling passed by with a white eye, and a soft and smiling voice came: ”my mother asked someone to stew it for you!”

Although it's not my mother who cooks, it's a great progress and intimacy.