A few seconds later, she didn’t see the spoon. The man reached over and hooked her. The minibus wanted to print it on her lips. One second, the man had pried her teeth.

Before she can react, warm rice porridge has been conveniently sent to her mouth by a man.
After she swallowed it, the man smiled and loosened her lips. "You said there was no sugar in my white rice porridge?"
JiZhao face a slight red light skimming face to pretend, "what’s the taste without you how to drink …"
Yan Yecheng looked at her with a comfortable smile and spilled rice porridge from his mouth, hugging the woman’s hands on his shoulder.
She’s so relieved that she looks like a soft kitten in her arms.
Yan Ye City looked at the clever little woman who was held in his arms, and her heart gradually became soft but she couldn’t stop being sour and aching.
This is the first time he likes staying in the hospital so much, hoping that his body injury will be slower and slower …
"yanye city"
The little woman called back to his thoughts, and before he could respond to her, the little woman had moved her bowl of red jujube porridge to his eyes.
He looked at her with a pale smile, and he saw a woman provocative and slightly ordered, "I’m full, and you can’t drink the food left."
He scraped her nose and spoiled her with a smile. "Get back at me?"
Ji Zhao rolled his eyes. "You feed me mouth to mouth?"
Yan Yecheng raised his eyebrows. "Isn’t it?"
Ji Zhao couldn’t help but reach out and pinch the man’s cheek. "You always surprise me. I am used to it!"
In fact, Yan Ye’s face doesn’t have much meat. Jizhao pinched it with a little effort.
It hurts especially when no meat is pinched.
Yan Yecheng couldn’t help rubbing his cheek, but I don’t like to drink sweet things.
Ji Zhao insisted on digging a spoonful of jujube porridge and stuffing it into the man’s mouth. "You lost too much blood in a car accident. Drink some jujube to replenish blood."
After listening to Jizhao’s explanation, Yan Ye’s heart moved slightly
It’s very accurate for her to let him drink porridge, isn’t it?
In fact, anyway, Ji Zhao lived with Yan Yecheng’s former life for a while, which was even worse. She loved him at that time, and how could she not know his living habits?
I don’t like sweet food, but I always like toast in the morning.
I don’t like coriander but I like celery.
When eating, I like to eat vegetables before I can stutter rice …
Section 14
She seems to remember that two years have passed and she still can’t forget it.
Two or three days have passed, and they get along very well. Maybe everyone knows that it’s only been a few days when they are together, and everyone cherishes it.
Ji Zhao will be careful to avoid his wound and wipe his body no matter how late the wound is.
Late Yan Yecheng will insist that she sleep in the same bed with him.
Yan Yecheng doesn’t know what Ji Zhao thinks in his heart. Ji Zhao is changing too fast.
He thinks she probably really wants to cherish the last few days when they get along.
In fact, this woman still has him in her heart, and his heart is more or less white.
In fact, blame yourself for not knowing how to cherish and love and hurting her so deeply.
If he keeps his distance from Ge Shu as soon as he marries her, but he doesn’t break her heart again and again …
He still clearly remembers that when he forced her to marry her at the Civil Affairs Bureau, she didn’t want to, but she still swallowed all her grievances without saying a word.
But even so, she is still looking forward to their marriage.
In exchange for money according to family customs.
Maybe he was in a good mood these days, and his wound recovered very quickly. Now he can walk in bed.
Late Jizhao wiped his body and his forehead was full of sweat.
Yan Ye looked at the distressed city and sat up from the bed to hook up with her.
Jizhao, he has something to do and walked over to him.
Yan Yecheng watched his eyebrows soften gradually. "It’s hard enough for you to take care of me these days."
Ji Zhao looked at the handsome face of the man and looked good. His eyebrows bent and his voice smiled carefully. "Do you feel bad for me?"
"Well, I love you dearly."
He hooked her hand and took her to the hospital bed, and his big hand pressed her shoulder gently.
Pain let JiZhao couldn’t help but frown yelled out "Yan Ye city is killing me! You be lighter. "
"You’ll feel much better after you press it."
Ji Zhao "…"
She seemed to suddenly realize and growl, "Are you getting back at me for not letting you take a bath these days!"
Yan Ye City "…"
"Jizhao, can you stop thinking about others so dark every time?"