Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 231 Are you angry like that, you are clearly proud

"Miss Luo, you're awake," Lu Kang noted, "it's time to eat."

"OK," Lausanne sat up struggling with his arms.

The dishes on the table were horrible, and even rice was covered with a layer of matsutake.

"Miss Luo, if you don't want to eat, you can also try this sea cucumber millet porridge, it tastes good, and there is also a bird's nest after the staple food," Lu Kang said.

"You don't need to eat so much, but you can just eat whatever you want," Lausanne said with a embarrassed glance at Ning Junting. "You didn't eat it, let's eat together."

Junting Ting turned to Lu Kang and said, "Tell her, I have eaten before she woke up."

Lausanne: "..."

Lu Kang: "..."

Lausanne had no choice but to eat on his own.

After eating for a while, Nian Junting said to Lu Kang again, "Tell her to tell her to stop drinking porridge, and try the Maw Soup."

"..."

Lu Kang's mouth twitched, "Mr. Nian, Miss Luo is right next to you, don't you know what you said?"

Why he felt so redundant, obviously the two did not show a little affection.

"We are arguing," said Jun Ting faintly.

Lausanne almost squirted porridge.

Arguing, who quarrels with you, obviously you are sulking alone.

"Mr. Nian, Miss Luo is all injured. Will you just let it go, as far as a patient is concerned," Lu Kang said bitterly, really can't stand his boss. Are you angry like that, clearly in Aojiao? , Clearly on the entire face, "I need someone to coax."

"So I'm here to accompany him," Nian Junting was expressionless, and the ghost knew how depressed he was now.

Lu Kang froze. He used to find his boss was wise, but now he feels more and more naive after falling in love.

"Brother Lu, thank you for delivering the food. You go back first," Lausanne said with a smile.

"Well, then I'll go first, boss, if you have anything to call me," Lu Kang thought it was better to leave early, so as not to affect the reconciliation of the two.

After Lu Kang left, Lausanne drank the porridge in the bowl and stared pitifully at the average young man, "I'm thirsty ..."

Jun Ting silently poured her a cup of warm water on the table.

"My hands are weak and I want you to feed," Lausanne blinked his eyes.

"You can eat for yourself just now," Nian Junting thought secretly. It was indeed the broadcasting department, and they could interact with the performing arts circle, and would perform. "You have a head injury and not a hand."

Lausanne gritted his teeth and had not seen such a gentle man, "I used all my strength to eat just now, and I'm still dizzy now."

She finished talking and made a faint look.

Seeing this, Ning Junting was busy holding her, sitting on the bedside, and going to feed her with the water, Lausanne suddenly pounced into his chest, holding his narrow waist with both hands, softly coquettish, "OK Don't be angry, I know you care about me. Your appearance makes me feel insecure and makes me worry that you are still angry and I lied to you. "

Rarely seeing her take the initiative to do so, and showing such a fragile appearance, Tingjun Nian felt a little in her heart.

Looking down in a complex mood.

His heart trembled and his pupils narrowed and stared at Lausanne.

She also looked at him with her eyes wide open, eyelashes flickering one by one, like wings, as if hooking people.

Nothing happens?

Lausanne was dazed, his arms hang around his neck.

Mid-year: No matter how I do it, I will have a nosebleed.

Eleven o'clock in the next chapter, sweet or not. .

(End of this chapter)