The beautiful man comes to pick up the trick: the witch Mu Nianxi

Chapter 190 Ling Yihan's Rival in Love 1
Mu Nianxi stayed with him at Ling Yihan's house all the time, and he couldn't get out of bed until the drip was over. Since Mu Nianxi came, his complexion has improved a lot. With her taking care of him in every possible way, he is still very happy to get sick.

At noon, Ling Yihan said lightly: "I'm hungry."

Then Mu Nianxi asked with concern: "What do you want to eat?"

"I want porridge." Ling Yihan just said casually, knowing that she would definitely buy it for him.

"Okay then, just wait, I'll go buy it."

Ling Yihan smiled, this feeling is really good, it feels really good to be cared and taken care of everywhere, especially being cared by her.

After a while, Mu Nianxi came back, but he didn't buy ready-made porridge, but raw rice.

"You can't eat indiscriminately when you are sick, but the porridge I make is safe to eat."

"You do?" Ling Yihan was stunned.she will do?

"Don't make a fuss, okay? You underestimate me? Don't worry, I won't poison you to death." She glared at him angrily.

Ling Yihan smiled, walked over and hugged her into his arms, "No, I just think it's a bit unreal, it's okay to eat the food you cooked by yourself and make me sick again."

"What are you talking about! Then I'd rather not make it for you to eat." She pushed him away and walked into the kitchen. She had expected that he would never use the kitchen at home, so she bought all the condiments.

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, Ling Yihan felt a sense of happiness that he had never felt before. Since his mother left, he has never felt what happiness is.

Soon, Mu Nianxi made the porridge, and then made noodles. Ling Yihan started to eat it in big mouthfuls. He couldn't taste the taste at all, but he felt very sweet in his heart.

"Is it tasty?"

"Well, it's delicious. Give me another bowl of porridge."

"Hey, okay, if you're sick, you should drink more porridge." Mu Nianxi ran to the kitchen to serve another bowl for Ling Yihan. In fact, it feels good to cook for him.

Ling Yihan and Mu Nianxi happily finished their meal, Ling Yihan's complexion got better and better, and he didn't cough much.

"Han, you're almost fine, then I'm going back to school." It's impossible not to go to school today.

"Can't you accompany me today? I'll be bored at home by myself." He also lost his strong tone when he was sick, and his tone sounded like a pleading.

(End of this chapter)