Madam Dihao is not good

Bai Yunshang forced her jaw open, and said angrily, "This kind of joke is not funny at all."

Now he is taking advantage of her worry about him every day, feeling his heart is being lifted up and down.

Sikong Zeye moved her body and placed her on his uninjured leg: "Is this okay?"

The boys and the bodyguards moved all the food back to the coffee table.

Sikong Zeye hugged her with one arm and went back in the wheelchair. [

A bowl of fragrant instant noodles... is what Sikong Zeye asked Bai Yunshang to make.

Before so many delicacies, Sikong Zeye still only loves this bowl of instant noodles with nothing.Seeing him eating deliciously, he enjoyed it very much... The aroma of instant noodles exudes, as if it is really the most delicious food in the world.

Bai Yunshang reacted instinctively and swallowed!

Because of this action, Sikong Zeye asked Ma Zai to add a pair of chopsticks...

Bai Yunshang: "I don't like instant noodles."

"Then eat a la carte...it's been so long for dinner, it's good for supper."

After Bai Yunshang ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables, Sikong Zeye forced her to eat a mouthful of instant noodles.

I don't know if it's because of her state of mind, but Bai Yunshang thinks this is the best instant noodle she's ever eaten...

The two rolled their faces, talking while eating, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed to return to the past.It's just that Bai Yunshang is completely unaware of this change.

Until the last few sticks of instant noodles also entered her mouth, she saw that Sikong Zeye was still scooping it up in the soup...

"Otherwise I'll go to the next bowl?"

"That's enough, I'll drink soup."

"Don't drink the soup, it's not nutritious..."

"It's okay, you can make me some nutritious soup tomorrow to make up for it."

"What kind of soup do you like to drink? In fact, it is good for your feet to drink more pork bone soup... You should drink more, preferably every day..."

"Okay, I'll drink it if you do it."

An alarm bell rang in Bai Yunshang's heart, but it was too late, and Sikong Zeye's face was right in front of her, just a short distance away.

His breath smelled like instant noodles, and his blue and cold eyes were stained with a soft luminosity...

When he kissed her, she was so shocked that she didn't know how to refuse, but being kissed, the familiar feeling made her hold his neck, creating a kind of dependence from body to heart. [