Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

From that day on, Bo ye would come here from time to time. When she came, she would send a short message to Tang Shi to confirm that if she didn't fall asleep, she would bring fresh ingredients to her door.

Thin night cooking, and cooking is not bad, but most people do not know, tranquil do not know. When he was alone in his family, he would cook for himself, as was the case in the five years of Tang poetry's imprisonment.

He was thinking, at that time, what kind of mood did he have to cook in those five years?

The figure who was busy standing in the kitchen was no longer there, so he became the figure himself.

Later, almost every time Tang Shi wakes up at night, he can see Bo Ye cooking on the induction cooker by the window of the ward. He takes time to bring a big pot. At that time, Lin CI is shocked. When he gets out of the car, he asks his boss what he wants. The majestic Bo Shao says that he goes to the ward to find Tang Shi for hot pot!

Half an hour later, fresh duck blood, baby vegetables, tripe, hot mutton, loach, shrimp slide, including bullfrog and pig brain were all brought up in the cold. Thin night gave full play to the capitalist's ability to have everything if he had money. He made a phone call and all the ingredients were airlifted to Baicheng on the same day. Then the delivery company rushed to help them to the hospital department.

Tang poetry Meng forced to look at a plate of food materials out of thin air, Leng Leng, "this is all you call?"

Thin night in the bottom of the pot, did not look up, just whispered, "call Lin Ci to help buy."

Lin CI sat on a small bench beside him, smiling awkwardly. He didn't expect that he could come up with all kinds of tricks after his sex change. If the memory of Tang poetry was restored and he remembered that he had eaten the hot pot of thin night, he would probably be able to gouge his throat for a long time.

Bo Ye selects a mandarin duck pot bottom, one side is the golden soup pot, the other is the butter spicy pot. Tang poetry watched the layer of butter slowly melt in the pot, Lin Ci and Bo Ye sat opposite her, Bo ye put some of the ingredients she liked to eat in her hand, whispered, "get out of the way before eating."

Tang Shi was in a trance. Looking at the ingredients, she wanted to ask, why do you treat me like this?

What has happened between him and her?

When eating the hot pot, it was raining hard outside. The crackling rain beat on the window more and more quickly. Tang poetry looked at the thin night. Lin Ci and he probably could not eat spicy food very well. They had drunk many cups of water. Finally, Lin CI put down his chopsticks, gasped and said, "thin little, I I can't take it anymore. "

Thin night put down chopsticks, from the spicy pot to pick up the last piece of tripe, "after eating, don't hold up."

Lin Ci's tears are coming out. She asks with her eyes Why I eat? Why don't you eat it?

Thin night solemn, pupil is dark, of course, you eat, if I was so hot to lose face?

Lin Ci

That night, Bo Ye packed up his things to go, but was called out by Tang poetry. The woman looked at him behind his back with a kind of expression of pain, complexity and forbearance. Ask him, "Mr. Bo, I'd like to know..."

He knew what she wanted to ask.

All the words were interrupted by the man in front of him before he finished the sentence in Tang poetry.

"You don't have to ask me why I do it." Thin night turned his face, is still beautiful facial features, but the eyes are more than the pain of Tang poetry countless times, he opened his mouth, low voice, "I owe you all."

Between them, a person can not forget, a person can not remember clearly, there must be mutual debt.

Even if we are in debt, there are traces of it.

Bo Ye thought, maybe when Tang Shi wakes up, he will leave him. It's good to make a little compensation now, even if she wants to leave I don't have a back.

He can give her all, including all that she has now, but he is afraid that she can see through everything after waking up from her dream. He does not want any compensation from him, as long as he owes.

Bo Ye is afraid of the cold eyes after the recovery of Tang poetry memory. Strangeness is more shocking than hate. He was afraid that he was ready for all her revenge, but he was afraid that she wanted nothing from him.

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when Tang Wei came the next day, he looked at Tang Shi's face strangely and said, "Mommy, you have flesh on your face."

Tang Shi laughed, "maybe the supper is better recently."

Tang Wei looked at Tang poetry with a smile, "someone must have put you fat."

When the child didn't mean to say a word, Tang Shi's face suddenly changed. She thought of the thin night when she came to help her make supper every now and then. The woman's eyes went dark. She didn't speak, but she patted Tang Wei's face.

The wound on her body was healing slowly. Later, when she took off the stitches, Jiang Ling looked at Tang Shi with a look of fear on her face and gave her a gentle smile. "Don't be nervous. I'm very good at technique. I'm nervous when you're nervous..."

After the memory loss of Tang poetry, the whole person was like a silly white sweet, biting his lips, "pain..."

"Don't move. It'll be over soon."

At the door of the thin night, listening to their conversation, the whole person's hair would explode. What technology is very good, what pain, what do not move!

Bang, when he kicked open the door of the clinic, there was a spark in his eyes. When he came in, he saw Tang Shi stripped his back, lifted his clothes and asked Jiang Ling to remove the stitches. He felt that a nerve in his brain was broken!Jiang Ling laughed dryly, "old night, you look a little green?"

Thin night's eyes are murderous, "change a woman to come!"

Jiang Ling this is not willing to, "we when doctors are physical and mental integrity, you do not take dirty ideas into our."

Bo Ye was so angry at Jiang Ling's sophistry that she could not say a word. Finally, she pressed the Tang poetry into her arms, and then revealed a scar to Jiang Ling. "Do it. I can't finish it in a minute. I'll cut your hand!"

Jiang Ling's speed was really fast. She took the thread off easily, looked at the healing degree of the eye wound and laughed, "it's very good. It's not inflamed. It's cold these days. It should not be purulent. You should keep yourself warm. "

Bo ye then released Tang poetry. Tang Shi wanted to touch the scar behind her. Bo Ye grabbed her wrist and said, "bacterial infection, don't catch it."

Tang poetry did not speak, looking at thin night's eyes, suddenly turned his head.

Jiang Ling knew that Tang poetry had instinctive resistance to Bo Ye. She shrugged her shoulders and didn't speak. She put her clothes down for her. "Well, it's almost like to be hospitalized for another month. You're too thin. Remember to eat more."

"Let's show you the wound. Where do you see it?" Thin night eyeball all want to stare out, "thin thin thin, where do you see?"

"The back is full of spareribs, can't you be thin?" Jiang Ling was despised by Bo Ye's attitude, so she got angry, "now it's useless to care about others so much! The little girl was stabbed two times. I'm heartache. What's the matter? I've seen you even more. I didn't see you care so much five or six years ago

After a few words, Tang poetry and Bo Ye are all frozen.