Chapter 2333 (1/2)

Looking at the tender and boneless woman in her arms, it seems that a wind can blow away and touch her soft hair. Huo Qingyang's pool of heart water is stirred up in a moment:

How can she have such courage?

A silly woman is a silly bubble!

”Hungry? I asked someone to prepare food for you. First, I'd like to drink some porridge ”

to help her up and sit down. Huo Qingyang padded a bolster for the air gap behind her, adjusted her position several times, and determined not to bump into her wound before putting down the dining table.

Soon, a small dish of congee was brought up. His mouth was bitter, and he could not say he was hungry. Looking at the dish in front of him, Feng Jingyi squinted at him.

”What's the matter?”

”I'm injured. Shouldn't I mend it? I didn't hurt my stomach. Why didn't I even have a piece of meat? ”

It doesn't look like it's delicious! Although she doesn't eat much and pays attention to it in order to keep her figure, she also needs to be stained with meat every day. Otherwise, she will definitely drink and overeat out of control. She is not a sheep!

Turning over the hand stirring the porridge, Huo Qingyang was immediately amused by her, and raised his hand to pinch her bulging face:

”isn't this a chicken soup porridge for you? You haven't eaten in a day. You can't eat anything too hard. You can't digest it at night. You can't stand it. You have to give some time to get used to it, don't you? ”

How lovely she is! I don't know. I don't think he's criticizing her on purpose?

It's not hypocritical!

Looking at her gesture of returning full of blood, he would complain to him. Huo Qingyang was not too happy. He scooped a spoon of porridge and sent it to her mouth:

”it's OK to eat bear paws tomorrow!”

Zhang Kou, Feng Jingyi returns a big white eye: does she mean that? She doesn't eat this monster!

The eyes meet, one feeds gently, the other swallows happily, the fragrance of food is elegant, the two eyes flow, and the years of love flow are quiet.

This night, Huo Qingyang stayed in the hospital, watched her sleep, and then went to the next bed chair.

……

Because of this injury, Feng Jingyi was really weak for several days. Although the injury was on her back, her hands were almost unable to move freely for a few days because she was afraid of pulling the wound. Although it was inconvenient, there were times when she got lucky because of misfortune. For example, when she wanted to eat something, as long as Huo Qingyang was there, she would be very close to feed her. Sure enough, when people were most helpless, they were most likely to have halo effect, which was good for you The people she relies on have inexplicable feelings. Feng Jingyi feels that she is more and more trapped in it. She is almost bewildered by Huo Qingyang's obsession. She chews the apple in her mouth, looks at his gentle and cold face, has dull eyes, and unconsciously points her small head to him.

His action, Huo Qingyang put down his plate, raised his hand to support her: ”what's the matter? What's wrong? ”

Stuffy shook his head, Feng Jingyi arched in his arms, subconsciously raised his hand to hug him, and as soon as he moved, he was intercepted by others first:

”what are you doing?”

I forgot my last name just a little bit? And restless!

The voice was raised unconsciously. Huo Qingyang grasped her wrist and slightly forced her body to move: ”if you want to do anything, you can talk. If you tear the wound, I will tie you to the bed!”

Looking up, Feng Jingyi smiled all over her face: ”I want to eat cake, cream cake!”

At the same time, Huo Qingyang's cold and fierce color softened: so, she was just playing coquettish?

What a child!

Put down her wrist, Huo Qingyang fished his cell phone: ”what would you like to eat?”

”Fresh chocolate! Take the whole, don't cut small pieces! ”

”Good!”

At a glance, Huo Qingyang couldn't help but smile: look at her, it's not a big deal to eat a cake, will he stop her? With the strength to take out the milk?

Made a phone call, Huo Qingyang's mobile phone has not been put down, but the soft warmth first stuck into the arms: ”tomorrow is not going to be discharged?”