Hearing the sound of opening the door, Bo Jianyan raised his head and saw Xu Mumu's moment, the embarrassment and pain on his face disappeared completely.

Bo Jianyan looked at Xu Mumu indifferently, calmly pulled the quilt over the cover of his trouser legs, and spoke coldly: "You are only back now, do you want to starve me to death?"

Looking at Bo Jianyan's angry look, Xu Mumu felt uncomfortable at first, but when he thought that he became like this, Xu Mumu still didn't say anything.

Seeing that Xu Mumu didn't say anything, Bo Jianyan thought she didn't want to pay attention to her and felt even more angry.

"Xu Mumu..."

"I'll make food for you now."

After saying that, Xu Mumu didn't want to listen to his thoughts, so he turned around and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner for him.

At this time, Bo Jianyan can no longer eat chili peppers.

But drinking porridge alone will definitely not have any nutrition.

Xu Mumu thought about it and had to stew the soup for him.

I haven't seen Xu Mumu appear for a long time. Bo Jianyan thought Xu Mumu had left him out, but his legs were so painful that they couldn't move, so he had to shout at the living room at the top of his throat.

The room was small at first, but when I shouted, I almost heard the whole corridor.

Xu Mumu was still afraid that the neighbor next door would go to file for the property, so he quickly brought the soup back to the bedroom and looked at the man on the bed unhappily.

"Is it necessary to be so loud? Didn't I tell you, I went to cook?"

Seeing Xu Mumu appear, Bo Jianyan's face looked better, his eyes fell on Xu Mumu slowly, and he spoke: "I thought you ran out again."

This sound sounds like it's a spoiled person.

Xu Mumu felt a little soft-hearted, pursed her lips, and walked to him with her feet.

“This one has no chili.”

If she knew that his stomach problems were so serious, she would not have done so because of her.

"I'm weak all over and can't lift my hands up." The implication is that Xu Mumu needs to feed him with his own hands.

Xu Mumu's face looked ugly in an instant, and she looked helpless.

Did she owe him in her previous life?

So, the two of them are so entangled in this life.

"You are hurting your feet, not your hands." Xu Mumu sat in front of Bo Jianyan with a bowl, and spoke unhappily.

"I had a fever last night. Can't I get a fever?"

OK!

No matter what Master Bo said now, there is no problem.

Xu Mumu did not argue with him anymore, scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it directly to Bo Jianyan, "Drink it."

Xu Mumu is so easy to talk to, Bo Jianyan is a little flattered.

I was still cold to him yesterday, but today I am like a different person.

"Xu Mumu, have you poisoned the soup?"

Bo Jianyan stared at Xu Mumu's unsightly face and smiled evilly.

Xu Mumu: “…”

Can she swear?

Xu Mumu didn't explain, and took a bite by himself, looking at Bo Jianyan with a caring expression of mental retardation.

"If you are afraid of being toxic, you can not drink it."

As he said that, Xu Mumu was about to take his hand back.

At this moment, Bo Jianyan quickly grabbed him.

The next second, he took Xu Mumu's hand and lowered his head and tasted it lightly.

"It's poisonous, I'll take you to bury you."

Xu Mumu rolled her eyes: "Bored."

Then, he fed Bo Jianyan as a child and bite him.

Bo Jianyan seemed to be really hungry and really ate several bowls of rice.

While eating, Bo Jianyan kept staring at Xu Mumu, and Xu Mumu was furrowed all over.

After dinner, Xu Mumu took out a tissue and gently wiped the rice stains on the corner of Bo Jianyan's mouth, completely unaware of how much his attitude towards Bo Jianyan had changed.

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