Lin Chuba's heart jumped, every time she saw this figure, she would unconsciously blush and heat her ears. .

"Get in the car." Feng Le said lightly.

Lin Chuba sat in the back seat, hugging his waist.

Feng Le sent Lin Chuba downstairs to the apartment: "I bought a few things for you, and I will help you bring them up."

Then he lifted up a large bag of what was originally in the trunk of the car.

"Bought it for me?" Lin Chuba was even more surprised: "What is it?"

There are so many different kinds in this big bag.

"Induction cooker."

Hearing this answer, the eighth day of the month was shocked: "I don't know how to cook..."

"You can use it if you don't know how to cook." Feng Le walked to the apartment and opened the door. The eighth day of the month hurriedly followed.

Feng Le brought things to her house, opened the bag, and Lin Chuba saw that he was inconvenient to buy an induction cooker that was convenient for cooking, and he also bought some pots, shovel, and other cooking tools for her. Of course no simple tableware was missed.

In addition, Feng Le also bought some easy-to-cook pasta, as well as eggs, fruits, biscuits, and fresh milk.

"You know how to cook instant noodles, right? Boil water, put the noodles down, beat an egg, and the taste will be better. But if you eat too much instant noodles, it's not good. This small pan can be used to fry eggs. You have time to try."

Feng Le explained very seriously, and Lin Chuba was moved by hearing this: "A Le, you really don't need to buy me biscuits and fruits, I can buy it myself..."

"Do you see how thin you are now?" Feng Le frowned and glanced at her: "Have you ever weighed yourself? It's normal for you to gain ten kilograms now."

He knew that Lin Chuba was in the probation period, and she hadn't paid her salary. She must have no money, and she must have lived frugally.

He really doubted how much burden she could provoke for such a skinny woman? Would she force herself too much.

"Then are you hungry? Can we cook the noodles now? Can you teach me now?" Lin Chuba enthusiastically suggested that she was not hungry, but just wanted to keep him for a while.

"First boil the water," Feng Le directly ‘demonstrated’: "It’s very simple, you see how I do it."

Heh, he really taught her directly, Lin Chuba's face was excited, which meant that Feng Le stayed at least one more hour and she was very happy.

Standing in front of the Liulitai, the eighth day of the eighth day carefully followed Feng Le's instructions, carefully filled the pot with water, put it on the induction cooker, and turned on the induction cooker.

Seeing her curious baby-like face, Feng Le held her heart tightly.

The second youngest sister of the Lin family has been waiting for her since she was a child. Now she lives in this kind of place and she has to cook by herself. I really embarrass her.

The water boiled. On the eighth day of the eighth day, she opened the two noodles and put them down. She felt Feng Le standing behind her, throbbing in her heart.

Well, it's just cooking noodles. She really shouldn't think about other things. The feeling at this moment is the happiest and happiest moment in her life. She must cherish the rest. Let's talk about the rest.

At Feng Le's prompt, Lin Chuba beat two eggs down again. Ten minutes later, two bowls of egg noodles were completed.

The noodles were hot, and Lin Chuba's heart was also hot.

The room is very small, just enough for them to eat.

Lin Chuba felt his heart beating so fast, his face flushed.

"Is it hot?" Feng Le hand probed Tan Lin's forehead on the eighth day of the year, and then drew a piece of tissue to help dry her forehead: "Turn on the fan, otherwise it will get hotter later."

Lin Chuba turned on the fan, and she breathed a sigh of relief when the cool wind blew.

She was eating supper with him in this small house.

So happy, so happy.

"Blow the noodles to cool down a bit before eating."

Lin Chuba shook his head: "I like to eat hot. Ale, let your noodles cool before you eat."

With that, Lin Chuba bowed his head and began to eat noodles.

God, she is shy, and she feels like her heart is about to jump out of Feng Le.

So eating the noodles while it was hot was just a way for her to hide her emotions.

Feng Le quietly watched her eating noodles, and there was a wave of fluctuations in his heart, this warm and pleasant feeling...

Is it love or love?

It seems that it is a very happy thing to stay with her for a lifetime like this.

She likes hot food, but he also likes hot food, so after seeing her for a while, Feng Le also moved his chopsticks.

General Hospital of Military Medical University.

"You left the hospital so soon?!" Ni Yan looked at the bird with a surprised look: "It's only seven days!"

To be precise, just after the stitches were removed, the bird ran out in a hurry?

Generally speaking, the bird has a very strong physical recovery ability, but after suffering such a serious injury, he only has to recuperate for seven days. Does this man really think of himself as an "Iron Man"?

"Enough." The little bird wore her black casual clothes and glanced at Ni Yan: "Didn't your prince say to give you five more days? The timeout will be over in two days, so don't you hurry back. ?"

Ni Yan pursed his mouth: "Don't say these disappointing words? I am worried about your injury and plan to stay for a few more days."

"So, my injury has become a great excuse for you to stay."

No wonder the little bird was so eager to leave the hospital because she wanted to drive her away.

Ni Yan curled his lips: "That's how you want me to go back? I'm going back. We may never see each other in this lifetime."

The bird's movements paused slightly: "We shouldn't have met in the first place."

"..." Well, the bird is more decisive than her.

Very kind!

"It doesn't take seven days to leave the hospital. You are joking with your body."

"I said, seven days is enough."

Ni Yan turned his eyes and suddenly hugged him from behind: "Brother Xiaoniao, whether you are discharged from the hospital soon or slowly, I have been pestering you for the past few days. Ha, Chief Yi ordered him. You take good care of me, so you are not allowed to run around, just stay by my side with peace of mind."

After getting along these days, the bird seems to be getting used to Ni Yan’s ‘sudden attack’, and there is no resisting reaction: "Miss Ni Yan, please let go, thank you."

"What if I don't let it go? Would you call it ‘fee, courtesy’?"

"..." When encountering the female hooligan, the bird was also speechless: "I haven't finished my clothes yet."

"Then I will help you wear it." With that, Ni Yan walked up to the bird and helped him... take off his clothes.

The bird frowned: "This is undressing, not dressing."

"You don't care whether I wear clothes or take off my clothes. Anyway, I can help you organize them." Ni Yan said with a look of fun.

Isn't this woman trying to undress him and then help him put it on again?

If that's the case, how much oil he has to be ‘whipped’ by her!

"I'll do it myself." The bird gently pushed the ‘salted pig's hand’ away and fell on him, took a step back, and helped himself to organize his clothes.

Ni Yan's mouth was long, and he hugged him again from behind: "Brother Xiaoniao, don't be so indifferent to others, they really like you very much."

Does this count as sex, harassment, or harassment during his work?

Can he complain?

Dare to complain is nowhere to complain, and complaints are invalid.

So the bird can only... endure it.

Feeling the stiffness of Xiaoniao's body, as if she was enduring and suppressing something, Ni Yan Le said: "Brother Xiaoniao, are you...reacting to me?"

Xiaoniao frowned: "Miss Ni Yan, I don't want to attack you. This is the last warning."

Shot?

Ni Yan seemed to think of something, and jumped back like an electric shock: "Ok, I stopped. You can continue to dress."

It is not a problem to be acupointed, the problem is that after she is acupointed, the bird may leave on its own. When the time comes, send some sloppy bodyguards to protect her, she won't do it!

"Thank you." Little Bird responded politely.

Ni Yan put his hands around his chest, looked at where he was injured, and couldn't help but say: "Do you really feel okay? It's only seven days."

The caliber of the gun used by the killer was not small. The wound was not big when he entered it, and it came out almost as big as a bowl. There were dozens of stitches on the stitches alone, and it was ‘running and jumping’ in just a few days?

What if you encounter a killer again?

Little bird is going to die?

"It's okay."

"Sure? Go out of the hospital door, you have to be responsible for my safety. If your body is not in the best condition now, if you follow me like this, it is tantamount to harming me."

Little Bird was taken aback for a moment, and was silent for a while: "Miss Ni Yan, please come over."

Ni Yan blinked and walked over.

The bird stretched out his hand to hold Ni Yan, and under Ni Yan's stunned expression, he put her hand on his waist: "Please press hard."

Ni Yan took a breath, let her pinch the rhythm hard?

The stitches of the bird have just been removed. Will the pinch bleeding be caused by pinching it so hard?

Or pin him back to the hospital bed?

"Don't hesitate, pinch hard!" The bird roared lowly.

"Oh." After being yelled at, Ni Yan's ghost really pinched it with all his strength!

The bird frowned slightly, and a very low muffled grunt came from her throat. This woman... is really strong!

Seeing his slightly pained expression, Ni Yan suddenly felt a heartache to the top of his throat, and quickly stopped: "How is it? Does it hurt? I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." The little bird said, opened his clothes, looked at the wound, and waited quietly.

A few minutes later, except for a little redness and swelling, there was no other abnormality in the wound. The little bird put down his clothes: "It's nothing big, I can continue to do my duty. Don't worry, Miss Ni Yan."

what? It turns out that she just asked her to try, can he make it through!

Well, I knew this, she just punched him directly, knocked him out, and then carried the bag back!

"Miss Ni Yan, can you go now?"

"Cough!" Ni Yan glanced at him: "Are you going wherever I go?"

"As long as you are still in China, then I have a responsibility to protect your safety."

Ni Yan smirked and said in Xiaoniao's ear: "Then go directly to the hotel. There is not much time left between the two of us."

Little Bird's eyes froze: "Miss Ni Yan, please respect yourself."

Ni Yan smiled, turned and twisted his waist to leave.

The little bird slowed down. When Ni Yan approached just now, he found that there was a part of his body... it seemed that he was not very "obedient.

Trouble, it seems to keep a distance from her these days.

A small leak will sink a great ship.