Chapter 410: Little Short Legs

With Mo Shao's attitude when he left, even if the two of them fought, Aunt Liu would not find anything strange.

Lu Yao shook his head: "No, the relationship is good!" The two of them just slept in the morning, so let's not bother with them now. I looked at Miss Ning's appearance, and this time it seemed that she was willing to follow Mo Shao. ”

"Huh?" Aunt Liu was stunned for a moment, and she could only say that she was mixed with each other about this news.

"Alright then, let them rest well, and I won't go in." Aunt Liu handed over the things she was carrying to Lu Yao, looked into the ward again, and then turned to leave.

After sleeping until the evening before getting up, Ning Qiaoqiao only felt that the bones in his body were sore, and he stretched his waist and sat up, only to find that Yu Shaomo was sitting on the sofa.

He woke up earlier than her, and had obviously taken a shower and changed his clothes, and instead of wearing the trousers and shirt he usually wore, he was wearing a dark blue bathrobe, sitting on the sofa with his long legs folded, one hand on the side and dripping, and eagle eyes staring at her faintly.

It's really handsome!

"You're awake." Ning Qiaoqiao rubbed her eyes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked towards the sofa.

I don't know when he woke up, but he seems to be in good spirits.

Yu Shaomo glanced at her, and his deep voice was faint: "Go take a bath and change clothes, Aunt Liu sent porridge over." ”

Aunt Liu has already been here?

Ning Qiaoqiao glanced out of the window in surprise, yes, it was almost dark, and Aunt Liu must have been here in the morning.

"Have you eaten it?" Ning Qiaoqiao asked.

Yu Shaomo shook his head: "No, how can I eat with a drip?" ”

Does that mean you want her to feed it?

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu Shaomo a little strangely, the drip was just the back of one hand, and it wasn't that both hands were dripping, how could he not be able to eat.

And when did Yu Shaomo become so squeamish?

Of course, Yu Shaomo was embarrassed to say things like 'I want you to feed him', his noble handsome face flashed unnaturally, and he frowned and yelled at Ning Qiaoqiao: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go take a bath!" How long do you want to starve me? ”

It's really good to turn your face and turn your face, Ning Qiaoqiao glanced at Yu Shaomo with a strange look in his eyes, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

It's as if she deliberately didn't give him food, but didn't he wake up earlier than her? If you want to eat, Yu Shaomo will have no one to serve?

Coming out of the bathroom, Ning Qiaoqiao took off her ethnic clothes and changed into a knee-length skirt.

Put the porridge sent by Aunt Liu in the microwave oven and heat it up, put two bowls of porridge, and walked towards the ward with the porridge.

"I don't eat porridge." Yu Shaomo frowned as soon as he entered the porridge, like a picky eater.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the fragrant porridge in the bowl, and patiently persuaded him: "You are not well yet, so you should eat something easy to digest, right?" ”

"Don't eat it!" Yu Shaomo frowned.

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned, she always felt that the current Yu Shaomo was like a different person in some aspects, naΓ―ve.

Ning Qiaoqiao scooped a spoonful of porridge and sent it to Yu Shaomo's lips: "Now there is only porridge, if you want to eat something else, eat the porridge first, and I will make it for you." ”

Yu Shaomo glanced at the spoon handed to his lips, his thin lips moved slightly, and he frowned and reluctantly took the porridge into his mouth.

Ning Qiaoqiao was relieved to see that he was willing to eat, and scooped another spoonful and handed it over

After feeding Yu Shaomo and eating porridge, Ning Qiaoqiao began to eat his share, and there was a TV in the room, a very popular entertainment program.

Yu Shaomo stared at Ning Qiaoqiao's slender back, his eagle eyes flashed, and his big knuckled hand stretched out towards Ning Qiaoqiao, and his warm fingertips were attached to her waist

Ning Qiaoqiao was fascinated, and suddenly noticed that there was some itching on his waist, lowered his head and saw that it was Yu Shaomo's hand, turned his head and looked at him with purple grape-like eyes looking at him with some doubts: "Yu Shaomo, what are you doing?" ”

Yu Shaomo's eagle eyes were dark, urging her: "Hurry up and eat!" ”

Hurry up and eat?

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, and gradually understood something from Yu Shaomo's hot eyes, and suddenly her beautiful fair face became hot, and she looked at him with a red face: "No, no, no, you are still sick!" ”

She didn't refuse to have an intimate relationship with him, but now that his health was not good, she definitely couldn't.

Yu Shaomo didn't take Ning Qiaoqiao's words to heart at all, his eagle eyes glanced at the small half of the hanging needle liquid left, and his deep voice was a little hoarse: "There are still twenty minutes to pull out the needle, and you finish the porridge within this time, huh?" ”

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Ning Qiaoqiao was speechless, was she being informed?

"Eighteen minutes to go." Yu Shaomo raised his eyebrows and reminded Ning Qiaoqiao.

When the needle was pulled, Yu Shaomo behaved very normally, but Ning Qiaoqiao was restless, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

The nurse pulled out the needle and went to get the hanging bottle again, Yu Shaomo moved his wrist, and his eagle eyes glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes seemingly inadvertently. looked at Yu Shaomo vigilantly.

This man is coming, she really wants to escape!

"Mo Shao, your next medication will be tomorrow morning, if you don't have anything else, I'll go back first."

The nurse said.

"Hmm." Yu Shaomo's voice was faint, and there was an imperceptible tightness.

Ning Qiaoqiao's purple grape-like eyes looked at Yu Shaomo weakly, watched the nurse walk in front of her, and saw Yu Shaomo get up from the sofa and stare at her from above.

The door of the ward was closed by the nurse from the outside, and Yu Shaomo's deep and sexy voice sounded at the same time: "Come here!" ”

"Depressed and indifferent"

Ning Qiaoqiao stammered.

Yu Shaomo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao, who was not moving, and gave her a choice: "Do you come over or I go over, choose one?" ”

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Can you choose none of them?

Ning Qiaoqiao bit her lip and looked at Yu Shaomo pitifully, thinking about whether to persuade him again? At the very least, don't be in such an embarrassing situation, right? It looks like you're completing a mission.

Yu Shaomo had already endured the hardship, but when he was teased by Ning Qiaoqiao's unconscious innocent eyes, his eagle eyes suddenly turned scarlet at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, staring at her a little fiercely, and striding towards Ning Qiaoqiao with long legs.

"Ahh

The strong sense of crisis made Ning Qiaoqiao subconsciously turn around and run!

"Ning Qiaoqiao, you stop for me!" Yu Shaomo's sexy voice let out a low roar.

The room was so big, she could run anywhere even if she ran.

Ning Qiaoqiao, who had no way to escape, ran towards the door of the ward in panic, but was chased by Yu Shaomo, who had long legs, dragged back, pressed her petite body against the wall, raised Ning Qiaoqiao's chin with bony fingers, and stared at her with scarlet eagle eyes: "Run and show me again, huh?" Small short legs. ”