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"I don't think this porridge is very good, it's not Miaomiao's taste."

"Then you will make me some desserts later, she loves your desserts the most."

Tang Jinjin was really going to be defeated by this guy.

This guy really knows how to use resources if he wants to send warmth.

But seeing how nervous he is and how much he cares about Qing Miao, she should give him an assist.

"Okay, but you can clean up the kitchen later, so I can see your sincerity."

"All right, all right, thank you ancestor." Leng Che took the soup bowl in her hand, and was short of three bows.

That appearance really made Tang Jinjin dumbfounded.

Tang Jinjin went to the kitchen and asked the chef to make porridge. After all, Leng Yanchi also needed to rest and was injured.

These two people really hurt their hands, so it must be inconvenient.

By the time you get busy, breakfast has turned into lunch.

But very rich.

Leng Che found a girl's lunch box, packed them all, and sent them all to Qing Miao.

Qing Miao was hospitalized at the request of Huo Huaili, because she was a bodyguard, and she was more or less injured, so she took advantage of this time to have a good checkup.

Noon.

Leng Che cheerfully carried his loving bento to Qing Miao's ward.

Qing Miao just finished checking.

Leng Che is like a heart-warming boyfriend, busy with Bu Cai.

Qing Miao frowned, but seeing her so attentive and smiling so brightly, she couldn't bear to lose face.

"I personally supervised the cooking of these. I packed all the meals, and some of them were rounded up and cooked by me. It's all love. I hope you will get better soon after eating."

Leng Che sat on the side, looking at Qing Miao very caringly.

Obviously the two were enemies before, but now this guy is as attentive as a loyal dog.

Qing Miao couldn't hold back his enthusiasm, and took a few sips.

The millet porridge is very fragrant, and she tasted very good.

"How about it, let's drink it."

Qing Miao took a sip, then raised her eyes to meet the cold ones, his affectionate and affectionate eyes looked at Qing Miao subconsciously lowered her head.

I was so flustered that I didn't know what to do.

The porridge is delicious, but why is this person so strange, he is about to kiss her when he comes here.

Leng Che looked down at the little girl, frowning bewilderedly is also cute.

"Stay away, why do you want to be a hooligan? You don't know how my hand was hurt, do you?"

It took a long time to regain her thoughts, Qing Miao raised her head and spoke fiercely at her.

Seeing her bright eyes, bright red face, and angry pouting appearance, Leng Che bullied her again: "Yes, I am a rascal, and I have even more rascals, try."

Suddenly he seemed to have changed an evil face, maybe because he had tasted the sweetness, she found that this little guy looked like he was showing his teeth and claws.

"You!" Qing Miao felt that it was inconceivable how she would meet such a rascal.

Qing Miao stirred the hot millet porridge with a spoon, pretending to be serious, but Leng Che got closer.

"Miao Miao, what do you think of me~" Leng Che suddenly became evil, even his deep black eyes became demonic, and the peerless eyes radiated a faint light, as if he wanted to eat her.

Different from the tense tone just now, he looks like a rascal now.

Although that face is refreshing and handsome, but Qing Miao's temper is really irresistible.

It's too greasy.

She kicked.

Kick Leng Che down directly.

Leng Che was caught off guard, and because he was tall, he knelt on one knee and sprained his ankle. Leng Che groaned and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Qing Miao was startled.

She was paying attention, why did she get hurt so badly...

A few minutes later, an extra bed was added to Qingmiao's private ward.

This time it was Leng Che who was injured...

"Miaomiao, am I going to die?" Leng Che might have howled too much just now.

This time it was unbelievably weak, lifeless like autumn leaves.

Lying on the bed, her previously affectionate black eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling.

Depressed and vulnerable like an abandoned child.

Qing Miao hurriedly sat by the bed and comforted him: "It's okay, it's just a sprained ankle, take good care of it, you will definitely be able to bounce around in three months.

"Hmm..." Leng Che nodded weakly.

Qing Miao looked at his calf again, it was wrapped in such a thick layer of gauze, the room was filled with the strong smell of Dieda wine.

Looking at the three or four bottles of Dieda wine piled up on the bedside table,
Qing Miao never thought that Leng Che could be so fragile.

She went from one injured person to caring for another injured person.

This transformation is simply...

But looking at Leng Che's handsome injured face, Qing Miao felt a little guilty.

If I had known that I wouldn't have kicked him just now, maybe I wouldn't have sprained my foot.

But what Qing Miao didn't know was that some people actually did it on purpose...

For the chance to be alone.

night.

"Miao Miao, I want to take a bath." Suddenly Leng Che said this.

"Okay, I'll get you some water." Miaomiao got up and went to the bathroom.

At this time, the housekeeper, Uncle Hai, came up with a pair of crutches.

"Miss Qing, this is a crutch. The young master's leg is injured and he can't walk. Use this instead."

Qing Miao took the crutches, thanked Steward Hai, and took the crutches back to Leng Che's bedside.

"If you want to get down later, use this, but don't get out of bed easily, it will be even more troublesome if you get hurt.

Qing Miao is like a little bee, busy.

And a certain Suyan lay on the bed and watched with a gesture of admiration.

There was a satisfying warmth in the vast black eyes, and a teasing smile appeared on the thin lips.

That appearance is a combination of the always cunning fox and the black-bellied wolf.

Everything is under his control, it's up to him to decide how to eat her.

Because this guy couldn't touch the water with his legs, he turned his attention to the faucet before putting in much water.

"The water is ready, you go wash it." Qing Miao rolled up her sleeves, ran to the bed again and was about to help someone up with one hand.

In order to prevent his tail from being exposed, Leng Che did not ask Miao Miao to help him clean up for nothing, but...

Qing Miao went to where are you going to help the big bad wolf on the bed, but just made a move.

Someone's face was contorted in pain, and his legs didn't move at all.

"Ouch, oh, Miaomiao hurts~" Leng Che pursed his lips and made an aggrieved face.

"Ah, let me lighten up, and be careful when you use crutches later."

"Well, good." Leng Che was holding his breath, trying to make himself look immobile.

No matter how much strength Miaomiao used, she couldn't lift him up.

"I said one, two, three, I'll mention you, and then you support yourself with your arms."

"okay."

"One, two, three." Miaomiao bit her lower lip, exhausting all her strength.

Then Leng Che used all his strength to prop up his body.

Seeing him standing up slowly, he took the crutch beside the bed and put it on him.

It took the two of them a while to walk to the bathroom in cooperation.Miaomiao looked at his injuries, and probably couldn't handle it by herself.

"I'll go find Uncle Hai later, your leg is still injured, so you can't come alone."

"Mm, good." Leng Che was a little depressed, and his tone was also weary. He howled too much just now, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Inexplicably, there is a bit of sexy taste in it.

Watching Qing Miao run away, a certain person regained his shrewd appearance, and then showed a triumphant smirk.

Even the dazzling smile was slightly inferior to his lighting.

"Hey~ little guy."

Qing Miao was outside the door when she suddenly heard a heavy bang followed by a crash.

"Oops." Miaomiao was so worried that she ran upstairs in a hurry, and she was sweating profusely after all the busy work.

Leng Che's leg has just been injured, so there's nothing wrong with it, I hope he didn't fall down.

"Leng Che, Leng Che!!" Qing Miao exclaimed from the door. "

"Ouch, Miao Miao, help me." Sitting on the ground, with a pretentious tone, she yelled lazily a few times.

It was a painful cry.

As soon as Miao Miao came in and saw it, she was startled. Leng Che fell to the ground, crutches lying on both sides, and then bath liquid and some bottles and jars were stacked on the ground, and the scene fell into chaos.

"Are you okay?" Anxiously squatting down to help a certain pig up.

It made Qing Miao nervous.

Why did this guy get hurt all of a sudden without seeing it? Was it made of porcelain dolls?

Then it took a long time to help someone up and tidy up the messy bathroom.

"Either you go and sit down, and I'll wipe your body for you."

"Take a shower tomorrow."

"No, I'm a clean freak, I'll die in pain."

"It's the same for wiping your body."

"No, I want to take a shower." Saying a disagreement, he took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, like an angry child.

But that boy's body full of hormones, broad shoulders, strong chest, and those eight-pack abs...

This is comparable to a model's golden ratio...

Plus what a handsome face of a monstrosity.

Qing Miao didn't know why, she swallowed her saliva, and then Lian instantly burned up.

She thought she was so close to his body that she could feel his warm body temperature...

Although she is not petite, she is 1.7 meters tall, but Leng Che is close to 1.9 meters tall, and there is still a gap between the two standing together.

right against his chest.

Qing Miao felt a burst of embarrassment.

The atmosphere is heating up ambiguously.

Fortunately, Huo Huaili came to make rounds.

Hearing her brother's voice, Qing Miao felt as if she had been pardoned.

"Brother, come and help!" Qing Miao didn't dare to look into Leng Che's eyes.

Go out and call your brother.

Huo Huaili came in and saw the mess of the place, and saw that one hand was injured and one foot was injured, so he didn't know how to educate him.

"Why are you so careless?"

When Leng Che saw Huo Huaili, he felt that all the opportunities he had won so hard had all gone.

Immediately his complexion was not very good.

"Qing Miao, are you okay?" It could be seen that she was still in shock.

"Is there any injury? Let me see if it hurts." Huo Huaili was different from standing stupidly like Leng Che, but directly stepped forward and pulled Qing Miao's hand up to have a look. He saw the white gauze wrapped My little hands are so distressed.

"It hurts! Who dares to hurt you so desperately. Huo Huaili never thought that he would be so worried and worried.

Regardless of the occasion, only Qing Miao is in his eyes.

Originally, he wanted to withdraw his hand directly, not wanting Huo Huaili to interfere too much, and in front of Leng Che.

Let Huo Huaili hold his little hand and watch worriedly.

"It hurts, and there's a lot of blood." Qing Miao pouted in pain.

He looked seriously injured.

"Let me see where it hurts." Huo Huaili frowned, looking at Qing Miao who was crying for pain, his heart ached endlessly.

This girl has always been fearless, but she was injured and cried out in pain. One can imagine how uncomfortable she is.

What if the girl's family has scars and it doesn't look good.

"Second Young Master Leng, Qing Miao likes to eat fruit salad. You will peel all the fruits later, then dice them and put them in a bowl. Use a toothpick to pierce Qing Miao to eat. She has injured her hand and has trouble moving. If you want to do anything for you, if there is any other situation, you should call a doctor." Huo Huaili instructed Leng Che.

After Huo Huaili ordered Leng Che to finish, he glanced at the time, and then he left the ward with the excuse of going to the ward round.

"Qing Miao, I'll come to see you later when I'm done. Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll bring it for you." Huo Huaili did not forget to ask before leaving.

Suddenly, only Leng Che and Qing Miao were left in the quiet ward.

Qing Miao glanced at Leng Che who had been standing there silently.

Leaning on crutches, Leng Che walked to the table where the fruit basket was placed, looked at the various fruits in the fruit basket, and suddenly wondered what she liked the most.

"What fruit do you want to eat, I'll peel it for you." The voice was cold, but it still sounded a little happy.

"Don't eat!!" But Qing Miao seemed to be going against her tune today.

"I'm hungry and I want to eat dragon fruit, but I don't eat black seeds, you pick it out for me and I want to eat dragon fruit." Qing Miao muttered casually.

This request must be unreasonable.

Ordinary people like Huang Zuo will just cover it with a dragon fruit. It doesn't matter if you eat it or not, it won't kill you! !
"Okay, you have to wait."

Unexpectedly, Leng Che answered her such a sentence very calmly.

Qing Miao turned her head to look at the tall boy behind her in horror.

I saw his face was cold, with an inviolable aura of indifference all over his body, which was light but not too sharp.

Sit at the seat where Qing Miao was sitting just now, put the washed fruit plate on the table next to her, and cut the dragon fruit open.

Then with the tip of the knife, I glanced at the densely packed black seeds of the dragon fruit.

After Yoyo sighed.

Pulling the trash can over, he began picking dragon fruit seeds for Qing Miao.

He lowered his head, looking very serious.

This kind of action stunned Qing Miao herself.

However, Leng Che seemed to have no objection at all, and very quietly removed all the seeds from the dragon fruit.

Moving cautiously, Qing Miao's nose felt sour.

After seeing him halfway through his work: "Forget it, let's not pick it first, I want to eat grapefruit, you can peel it for me, give me this dragon fruit and I will eat it." Finally, I couldn't bear to bully him , plus she was really hungry.

At first I thought that Leng Che was making trouble out of no reason and on purpose, but now Qing Miao couldn't bear to see him so quietly picking his own seeds.

After all, he also hurt his foot, forget it, don't embarrass him.