The hero of the female supporting role in fast time travel is highly poisonous

The merchant boy's body froze completely, and he watched Cheng Bingling's movements become slow motion.I saw Cheng Bingling slowly raised his hand, and slowly stretched out towards himself...

Is she going to hit herself?The little businessman thought in fear.Unexpectedly, Cheng Bingling's hand brushed against his hair, landed directly on the lunch bag in front of him, and picked up the lunch bag with one hand.

"Don't worry, I'm just taking out the trash." Cheng Bingling took the meal bag and said to the merchant's young master.

The merchant boy was relieved when he saw her holding the meal bag and throwing it into the trash can. The next second, he heard Cheng Bingling say: "Student Shang, I know you may not believe it, but I, Cheng Bingling, promise, From this second onwards, I will never bully you, scold you, let alone beat you, so you can rest assured, don't be so afraid of me." Cheng Bingling said seriously, even to convince the little businessman, she He took a few steps back and stood on the edge of the sofa: "I'm just sitting here and won't go over. Don't be afraid, relax. I still say the same thing. If you need it, just shout and I will come to help you."

The merchant boy looked at Cheng Bingling, he was a little dubious, but seeing Cheng Bingling sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, it seemed that he really wouldn't come over and do anything to him.

Only one curtain in the ward was pulled open by Cheng Bingling, so the whole ward seemed to be cut into two halves by the sunlight, one half was bright and the other was gloomy, one black and one white, clearly distinct.

The merchant boy watched Cheng Bingling silently the whole time, and he couldn't tell what it was like, and he didn't know whether he looked at Cheng Bingling because he wanted to see her suddenly change her face, back to that terrifying familiar face I still want to see Cheng Bingling continue like this, as she said, from this moment on, she will not hurt herself.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the young merchant stared at it, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and in a daze, he leaned against the corner of the wall and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the sky outside the window was already pitch black, and the darkness in the ward returned, and he had slept all day without knowing it.

He stretched his muscles and sat up. He looked at the sofa, but there was no one there. He didn't know whether it was luck or disappointment. go.

The high-rise buildings outside the window have lit up beautiful neon lights, and the whole city is colorful.

The little businessman pulled the curtains and closed them with a "swish", and the whole ward was completely plunged into darkness. He lowered his eyes and thought to himself, he should continue to sleep.

His life seemed to have nothing else to do except sleep.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the light outside the door illuminated the ward.

"Hey, are you awake?" Cheng Bingling's voice sounded.

The little merchant frowned, why is she here again?Isn't it already gone?
Cheng Bingling saw that the curtains were closed again, and she said, "Hey, why did you close the curtains? The room is so dark." She turned on the light while talking, and in an instant, the whole ward was bright again.

The merchant's young master subconsciously reached out to block the light in the room. When he put it down again, he saw Cheng Bingling walking over with a thermos. She put down the thermos and said, "Are you hungry? You can sleep well. I've been sleeping all day." She said as she opened the thermos pot. There are four layers in the thermos pot. The top layer is fried chicken chops that are charred on the outside and tender in the inside. The second layer is stir-fried seasonal vegetables. The vegetables are fried until emerald green, with a beautiful luster on the surface, the third layer is white rice, and the bottom layer is chicken soup with white smoke.

"I asked Almond to make this. It's much healthier than the ones outside." Cheng Bingling explained while putting the dishes on the table one by one: "This chicken soup is very delicious. I specially asked him to cook it all afternoon. You nourish your body, but now the soup is a little hot, you can eat first, and then drink the soup at the end."

very noisy.

The little businessman heard Cheng Bingling talk a lot, he didn't know why, he began to feel that the nagging girl in front of him became less scary.

"Okay, you can eat when you're hungry." Cheng Bingling said, she thought about it, and worried that the little businessman would stand beside him like he had breakfast in the morning, and he would feel embarrassed to eat.So she left voluntarily and consciously, returning to the sofa she was familiar with.

But she didn't expect that just after she took a few steps, a very soft voice suddenly sounded: "Thank you."

Cheng Bingling turned around in astonishment, the voice was a bit hoarse, even hurried, and the tone was a bit funny, the voice was very small, just like the chirping of mosquitoes, but she could hear it clearly, and even heard his nervousness Be clear.

She smiled slightly: "You're welcome."

The merchant's ears turned red, he, he finally mustered up the courage to speak out.

Then, another quiet meal time.

The merchant's young man behaved very elegantly when he was eating, not in a hurry, but at a very fast speed. In a short time, he finished the dinner brought by Cheng Bingling, and swept away all the things that made him lose face.

When Cheng Bingling walked over to clean up the tableware, the merchant's young master did not immediately hide aside as he did in the morning, with a vigilant expression on his face.

Cheng Bingling was very happy, he didn't expect to make such a big progress on the first day, it was amazing!When she was in a good mood, she couldn't help humming a song.

After hearing this, the little businessman raised his head and looked at Cheng Bingling curiously. He didn't understand why Cheng Bingling suddenly felt better.

Cheng Bingling smiled brightly at him: "What do you want for breakfast tomorrow? I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

The young merchant was taken aback, he didn't expect Cheng Bingling to come tomorrow.

"Quickly tell me, what do you want to eat tomorrow?" Cheng Bingling interrupted quickly when he saw that the merchant's young master was in a daze again.

The merchant's young master came back to his senses, he pursed his lips, and managed to hold back two words: "Whatever."

Cheng Bingling: "..." Hey, the word "casual" is what she hates most in life.

Whatever it is?
Is there any dish called casual in this world? !

"OK, since you order whatever you want, then I will do whatever you want. Tomorrow, whether you like it or not, you will eat it!" Cheng Bingling warned: "All of them."

The little businessman shuddered, can he regret it?

Obviously it was impossible, and Cheng Bingling showed up early the next morning with a lunch box.

"Morning!" Cheng Bingling pushed open the door, and what greeted his eyes was the familiar quilt on the hospital bed.

The quilt moved, and then returned to calm, motionless.

Oh, why is this little businessman still sleeping?

Cheng Bingling thinks about it now, since yesterday, the little businessman and her get along with each other either sleeping or eating, is he a pig?
Even self-cultivation can't do this!
Thinking of this, Cheng Bingling put down his breakfast and immediately shouted: "Get up! Get up! The sun is drying your ass!"
The little businessman in the bed frowned and struggled to wake up.

He got out from under the quilt, his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and a puzzled look flashed across his face.

Cheng Bingling was stunned for a moment, why did she suddenly feel that this young businessman looks a bit like...

Just as she was trying to see clearly, the merchant's young master had already put on his glasses, and he casually fiddled with the slightly raised bangs on his forehead, blocking half of his face like a curtain.

Cheng Bingling shook her head, she must have been delusional just now.

The merchant's young master looked at Cheng Bingling coldly, and Cheng Bingling felt the chill from the merchant's young master, she didn't expect the merchant's young master to get up.

"I brought you breakfast, you can wash up and eat." Cheng Bingling flatteringly pointed to the breakfast she put aside, and the young merchant looked at the pink lunch box, he scratched his head, and went down I got out of bed, kicked on my slippers and wobbled to brush my teeth.

After a while, the merchant's young master came out. Although there was not much change, it gave people a feeling that he woke up and was much more energetic than before.

Cheng Bingling put the lunch box in front of him, and handed a glass of warm water to the merchant's young master, saying, "Come on, drink some warm water first, and then have breakfast."

The merchant's little boy obediently took her cup and cleaned it up.

"You're so good." Cheng Bingling praised, and reached out and patted the merchant's young master gently on the head.

The young merchant's body froze, Cheng Bingling immediately realized what he had done wrong, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, your reaction is too much like my niece, I accidentally substituted it..." In modern times, her niece She is a five-year-old little princess, very well-behaved, she can do whatever she is asked to do, and she is not willful at all.Every time she sees her niece complete the task she assigned—be obedient and eat, she will touch her head and boast: "Really obedient."

After hearing this, the little businessman felt a little awkward. He is so old, and Cheng Bingling treats him as a niece. Why is this feeling so subtle?
"I'm sorry." Cheng Bingling apologized again, and she said with a smile: "Take a look at the breakfast, are you satisfied? I made it myself."

The merchant's boy stopped opening the lunch box, and he had a look of disbelief on his face, not because he was wondering that Cheng Bingling could make breakfast, but because he was surprised that Cheng Bingling's breakfast could be eaten?
People like Cheng Bingling feel that the breakfasts they make are dark dishes.

So, Cheng Bingling didn't directly bully him now, but changed another way, trying to poison him to death?

Cheng Bingling said angrily: "Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Let me tell you, my cooking is amazing, ordinary people can't eat my cooking!"

The young master of the merchant expressed doubts about Cheng Bingling's claim that the cooking was great.

Cheng Bingling was stimulated by his gaze, she snorted and said, "Hmph, there is only one end for a person like you, do you know what it is?"

The little businessman tilted his head in doubt: "?"

Cheng Bingling said triumphantly with her hips on her hips: "That is, after you have tasted the breakfast I made later, you will kneel on the ground and sing conquest to me!" Yao thought that in ancient times, none of Ying Yi and the others would end up kneeling on the ground and singing conquest of!
The merchant's son was amused by Cheng Bingling's proud words, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

And this loss was captured by Cheng Bingling keenly!
"Haha, are you laughing?" Cheng Bingling said in surprise.

The corners of the merchant's young man's mouth turned into a straight line, and the smile disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, don't you want to be so arrogant?" Cheng Bingling was speechless. She pulled up the chair and sat in front of the young merchant, looking at him expectantly: "Open it and have a look, can you try it?" It's delicious. I got up at six o'clock in the morning to make this."

Hearing the words, the merchant's young master quickly revealed two words, "Really?"

Cheng Bingling didn't know why, but he got exactly what he meant, and immediately nodded and said, "That's true."