As soon as Tan Bangbang came back to his senses, he immediately pushed his head away.

Take a few steps back.

People who have always been calm can't help but blush on their cheeks at this moment.

Staring at the time in front of him, there is no serious man.

She was really worried that he was uncomfortable, but he just pretended to be uncomfortable to tease her.

I wanted to ignore him, turn around and leave.

But at the thought that in two days, she would have to leave here, and he was the only one left in this house.

If his assistant hadn't come right away, no one would have seen him if he was sick and really dead.

Thinking of this, she stopped again.

"Are you really uncomfortable?"

"It was better, but I was glared at by you just now, and I felt a little dizzy, and my chest was still a little stuffy, by the way, I may have eaten cold dishes, and now my stomach is starting to hurt a little, oops......"

Qi Yan sang the same as a big opera, in the blink of an eye, he covered his head and pressed his stomach.

It looked like he was about to die.

The corners of his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly glanced at Tan Bangbang's reaction with his peripheral vision.

Catching a glimpse of her seeming to hesitate to come and see him, she immediately shouted louder.

"Shut up!" Tan Benbang frowned, walked over to him and held him again.

He yelled at her with a headache.

Aren't men supposed to shed blood without tears?

It's just that his body is a little uncomfortable, and he looks like he's going to die.

Weaker than her.

Tan Bangbang had never seen a man who was more hypocritical than a woman, and after yelling at him, he didn't know what to do with him for a while.

It was Qi Yan who leaned into her arms smoothly again, but he settled down.

just hugged her and didn't let go, like a hypocritical child when he got sick, "uncomfortable ......"

"Your fever has subsided." Tan Bangbang reminded coldly.

The implication is that he doesn't have a fever anymore, so what else is there to feel uncomfortable about?

Qi Yan: "I didn't eat the food you cooked for the first time, it's uncomfortable." ”

Tan Bangbang was stunned and narrowed his eyes, "You just said that it might as well be a stir-fry machine." ”

"That's because it's cold, and if it's hot, it's going to be delicious." Qi Yan didn't mind slapping himself in the face at all, and changed his words quickly.

Tan Bangbang didn't speak, just looked down at him, and didn't quite understand what he meant by this.

Does he want to eat her cooking now?

"I can cook you porridge."

Tan Bangbang thought for a moment and spoke.

His current physical condition is the most suitable for drinking porridge.

It won't hurt your stomach and you won't have stomach pain.

"What about these?" Qi Yan pointed to the cold dishes on the table in front of him.

Tan Bangbang said very simply, "I can't eat it when it's cold, I'll pour it." ”

"No way!" Qi Yan didn't want to open his lips, and stretched out his hand to stop her, "This is the first time you have cooked for me, and I feel uncomfortable." ”

“……”

Tan Bang shook his hands and looked at him impatiently.

After eating it, he said his stomach hurts.

He also said that it was uncomfortable.

So what exactly does he want?

Tan Bangbang couldn't figure out what the person in front of him was thinking at all.

Tan Bangbang: "Qi Yan, you have something to say." ”

It was the first time she had called his name in such a coaxing tone.

Qi Yan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then suddenly grinned, "If you promise to cook me another meal, I will listen to you." ”

Tan Bangbang: "......"

He made trouble for a long time, just so that she could cook for him again?

Tan Bangbang didn't think there was anything to worry about, and readily agreed.