Hundreds of billions of pet marriage: wife, you are the biggest

Chapter 815 Not a Fuel-Efficient Lamp
The military doctor took the initiative to give up his seat, and said to Qu Anran respectfully, "Please."

His sudden attitude became so good, Qu Anran froze for a moment, he was really not used to it, and then smiled and said to him, "You should be more aggressive with me, or I won't be used to it."

The military doctor glared at her, she was such a strange girl, she liked to toast but not fine wine.

Sylas Li's recovery ability is really not a fault, even Qu Anran was stunned by his recovery speed, no wonder he was able to stay with those poisonous spiders for so many days in the primeval forest, but a little Nothing.

"Ran Ran, you can feed him some rice porridge today."

"it is good."

Ling Ranran stood up, ready to cook porridge by herself, but Sylas Li refused to let her go, and grabbed her tightly, "Mrs. Li, the rest of my life, shouldn't you spend more time with me?"

"But..." A look of sadness flashed across Ling Ranran's eyes, and before she could finish speaking, Xiao Mingxun rushed to speak for her, "The cook was killed in the battle, and now the barracks are full of big men, Nobody can cook."

Sylas Li pointed at Xiao Mingxun with his chin, "Go."

Xiao Mingxun looked like he ate a fly, where did he go?He is a big man cooking?That would really kill him.

"Let me go." Qu Anran said, seeing this group of men in military uniform looking at me, I looking at you, all kinds of helpless looks, she knew what was going on. She watched Gao Guang do it some time ago. Rice, can be regarded as learning a little.

"I'll go too!" After Gu Zhuoting finished speaking, he followed Qu Anran's pace and went out.

Ling Ranran pointed at Sylas Li, she was indeed the person who knew him best, "Actually, you were planning to match them up from the beginning and let them cook together, right? You just deliberately used Xiao Mingxun as cannon fodder."

"The one who knows me best is Mrs. Li." Sylas Li said with a smile, which was very affectionate.

Lying quietly, he has lost the hostility of the past, and there is even a soft light in his eyes, as soft as water dripping out.

Li Sijue's health recovered, and Ling Ranran's mood also improved, a rare smile appeared on his face, a just right smile was like dewdrops dotted on red roses, fragrant.

With a thought in his mind, Sylas Li waved his hand suddenly. Ling Ranran knew that he couldn't get up from his current state, so he quickly bent down, "What's wrong?"

She looked at him suspiciously, he leaned close to her ear, whispered something ambiguously, Ling Ranran blushed suddenly.

"Sir Li, even if you're sick, you're not a cheap lamp!" She said reproachfully.

Sylas Li looked as if he was holding her firmly, "Then do you want me to be sick, or do you want me to be fuel-efficient?"

"You..." Ling Ranran was forced by him to be speechless.

Sijue Li called her over just now, and all he said was, "Mrs. Li, you really know me best, you know me from head to toe."

It was this kind of joke that he said when he opened his mouth. In the past, those people who regarded Sylas Li as a god and worshiped him would never understand Ling Ranran's mood. This man looks cold and heartless on the outside, but when facing her, It seems to have become the antonym of these sharp words.

She sometimes wondered if he was like those schizophrenics, with two people living in his body.

(End of this chapter)