Chapter 1995

About half an hour later, Lu Hao came up with breakfast.

Seeing Lan Xi sitting on the head of the bed, he smiled and said, "You must be hungry, I kept you waiting."

Lan Xi rolled his eyes and landed on the tray in his hand, a large steaming white porcelain bowl, which should contain porridge, and a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings, accompanied by two dishes of side dishes.

Lu Hao put the tray on the bedside table and said, "You can't just eat porridge. I asked Mama Chen to steam some shrimp dumplings that you like."

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a crystal clear shrimp dumpling and fed it to her mouth, "Taste a bite."

Lan Xi lowered his eyelids, and opened his mouth to take a bite of the shrimp dumpling. Maybe his mouth was too bland, and the delicious shrimp dumpling in the past was also tasteless now.

She chewed it a few times before swallowing it, and opened her mouth to eat the remaining half.

Afraid that she would feel dry, Lu Hao picked up the porridge bowl and fed her porridge.

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew on it to make sure the temperature of the porridge was just right before feeding it to her mouth.

Lan Xi took a sip, smacked his mouth, and moistened his lips.

Lu Hao looked at her with piercing eyes and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Seeing the look of hope in his eyes, Lan Xi glanced at the bland porridge in the bowl.

It's just plain porridge, no matter how delicious it is, it's just plain porridge.

For her now, the taste of this porridge is very bland, she can't taste anything.

But his gaze was too hot, she subconsciously wanted to cater to him as before.

"Delicious."

Hearing this, Lu Hao felt as if a dazzle had exploded in his mind, and his whole body was blissful, and his smile deepened a bit, "Drink more if it tastes good, there is still in the pot."

He fed Lan Xi another spoonful of porridge.

The porridge bowl was too big, Lanxi couldn't finish it, and only drank more than half of the bowl, and Lu Hao didn't force it.

Lu Hao helped Lanxi to lie down, and said softly: "I have a headache, don't think about anything, I will stay with you at home today, tell me what you want, you just need to take responsibility and have a good rest."

Lan Xi looked at him and frowned, "Not going to work?"

"No." Lu Hao replied with certainty.

"The job?"

"Work is not as important as you." Lu Hao interrupted her, he grabbed Lan Xi's hand and put it next to him and kissed, "I couldn't find you last night, I was scared out of my wits. You are not happy, you are going to abandon me."

Lan Xi looked at his gloomy expression, opened his mouth, and wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain.

Or should she explain this matter?

But habit is a terrible thing, it can affect people's thinking, language, and actions.

"Fortunately, you called me later, and I felt like I was saved." Lu Hao smiled and said half-jokingly, "Your phone line has been busy all the time. At first I thought you had dragged me into the blacklist."

Indeed, she put him on the blacklist, Lan Xi thought.

What she did at that time, she was struggling, reluctant, and even dare not, as if if she did this, he would completely disappear in her world, and her efforts of the previous ten years would be in vain.

However, when she really did this, she felt relieved, without any regrets.

In fact, people always feel particularly difficult to choose when faced with a choice, and are afraid that they will regret it, but if they really take that step, they will never think about retreating except going forward.

Lu Hao looked at Lanxi and said with a vow: "But I believe that Xiaoxi won't treat me like this, right?!"

Yesterday he believed in the reason why he turned on the flight mode by mistake, because he cared about it, but today he didn't believe it.

However, he didn't want to get to the bottom of it, he just wanted a word from her.

(End of this chapter)

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