Chapter 1272

"I usually look at a serious person, how can it suddenly become like this." She held back her eyes and sighed.

Wan Kun picked up her eyebrows and looked like a peach in the mirror. "How has it become?"

"She low smile:" I just don't say, you know

They have no one to talk to, a warm feeling, I don't know when, began to read between the eyes and the heart slowly flowing, not rich, but everywhere.

"Well, I've cooked you a bowl of ginger soup. You can drink it while it's hot."

He pulled her up and sat her at the small round table.

Yellow soup floating in a few pieces of yellow ginger, nothing else, a look is not good to drink, she frowned and shook her head: "I don't want to drink this."

"Listen," Wan Kun said

She shook her head and said, "no, I'm fine. I didn't catch a cold. Nothing."

Wan Kun sat down in front of her, stared into her eyes, and said, "so, do you want me to feed you?" His eyes swept the bowl of ginger soup, and he hooked his lips and said, "I forgot to take the spoon just now. It seems that I need to feed it with my mouth."

Read a word and don't say a word immediately put up the bowl, Gudong a big drink, almost did not choke to death, coughing tears flying small face red.

He sighed and patted her on the back: "what's the hurry? If you like, there's still room in the kitchen. No one will rob you. "

It took me half a day to slow down. Good guy, this is ginger soup. It doesn't matter if I choke on the tea. It's very spicy.

He touched his arms, and there was nothing else but a few wet silver tickets. The pad he had brought with his wet clothes was washed by the waiter.

He had to tear his sleeve to wipe tears for her: "look, such a big man can still cry when he drinks ginger soup. He can't laugh when he says it."

Nianwen glanced at him, but he didn't have a good airway: "it's not you. I choked in a hurry when I said those things that didn't touch the edge. I almost didn't choke to death."

Wankun spoiled and rubbed her head, looked back at the two buckets outside the eye bath room, and said: "drink slowly, I'll take a bath, and the water will be cold for a while."

It was not until Wan Kun's figure completely disappeared in front of her eyes that she took up the soup bowl again and took a sip. She had no taste except spicy. When she heard the sound of water in the bathroom, she took the bowl and went quietly to the window.

Wan Kun's deep voice came from the bathroom: "don't forget that there is a whole bowl of ginger steam in the kitchen. If you pour it, I will let you drink two more bowls."

She flattened her mouth and turned around helplessly. She drank half of the bowl and began to sweat soon.

When Wan Kun heard the sound of the bowl on the table, he said, "there are clean cloth towels on the bed. You can use them to wipe sweat."

Her stomach Fei: is this guy born a pair of perspective eyes? How can we know everything?

After taking a bath, Wan Kun came out. Nian Wen was lying on the bed and asleep. He was holding a half wet cloth towel in his hand.

With a sigh, he quickly threw down the cloth towel to wipe his hair, walked to read the tattoo, pulled the thin quilt at the corner of the bed and covered her with it: sleeping so well and snoring. It seems that he is really tired today.

Looking at Nianwen in a deep sleep, looking at her beautiful side face, wrapped in the slender body of the thin quilt, thinking of the scene he saw in the bath before, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the hot flame which was not easy to subside in his stomach was ignited again.