Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 505 Must Persevere

"No, I think it's just right."

As Elvis said, he picked up a piece of bamboo shoot again, even though it was really a little bit salty...

However, in the end, everything about Wen Qingruo is precious to him.

"Really?" Wen Qingruo was suspicious.

"Well, I won't lie to you." Elvis smiled faintly, his smile paled for a moment under the light.

Suddenly, the food in his mouth seemed to have no taste, and his fingers began to tremble...

Elvis knew that he had been getting sick a bit frequently recently, but in front of Wen Qingruo...he insisted.

Can't let Wen Qingruo see something.

"By the way, I also made you a pudding cake...I'll bring it out to you."

Wen Qingruo put down her chopsticks, got up and went to the kitchen.

Elvis nodded, "Okay."

But the moment Wen Qingruo turned around, he picked up the water glass,

I drank water in big gulps, and my body didn't feel at all...

I almost couldn't even hold the water glass...

"Dangdangdangdang... This is the cake I just made, hurry up and try it..."

Wen Qingruo was so excited that she put the cake in front of him.

Suddenly, Wen Qingruo's voice changed, "Why did you sprinkle so much water...?"

In Elvis' hand, the floral tablecloth was wet, but the water glass was on the ground?

"It's nothing... Just now I accidentally knocked over the water glass when I was filling the soup."

Elvis said, bending down to pick up the glass.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead and was quickly absorbed by the carpet...

"I'll try your cake."

Elvis put the cup on the table as if nothing had happened.

Wen Qingruo looked at him blankly.

From the exquisite cake, one can tell that Wen Qingruo has spent a lot of effort.

Putting the cake in your mouth, it seemed that at that moment, there was no taste at all.

The sense of taste seems to have degenerated, and the aroma of food was still wafting in the air just now...

And now, I can't smell anything.

There was a sudden trance in front of my eyes, everything was becoming blurred...

"Elvis, this pudding cake is what I just... I..."

In front of her eyes, she could only vaguely see what Wen Qingruo was saying with her mouth open.
The feeling of powerlessness in the hands became more intense each time.

The smile on Elvis's lips was so pale...

"Elvis, what's your face...?"

Wen Qingruo looked at him and suddenly felt very strange.

Elvis is indeed a little abnormal recently...

"I'm a little tired today..." Elvis' voice was exhausted, "I'll go back and rest first..."

Without waiting for Wen Qingruo's answer, he pulled away his chair and went upstairs, his footsteps seemed to become vain,
You must persevere... Don't let Wen Qingruo see him unconscious...

Wen Qingruo's words suddenly stopped, there was still half a pudding cake left on the table...

This is the fifth pudding cake made by Wen Qingruo, because the previous ones didn't taste good...

Been busy for so long...

The restaurant that was still warm just now became quiet in an instant.
Wen Qingruo silently faced the air in the room, and finally got up to clear the table...

After packing everything, Wen Qingruo went upstairs, and when she passed the door of Elvis' room,
Wen Qingruo didn't know how to face him.

"Good night." Wen Qingruo murmured to the wooden door.

Silence, no response... Elvis must be asleep now, right?

Wen Qingruo looked at the time, it was already past twelve o'clock.

There is a feeling of emptiness in the chest, spreading little by little.

(End of this chapter)