Because of this chat with Mrs. Lu, she knows a lot of interesting things about Lu Congbai when she was a child.
"But... Your picky eating problem really can't continue, you know?" Shen Wanqing turned his head and looked at Lu Congbai very seriously.
Lu Congbai smelled his words and slightly hooked his lips. He only listened to him gently: "but I don't like to eat things made by others..."
Shen Wanqing frowned, "what I just did, don't you..."
She uttered a word and looked up at Lu Congbai. "You mean, do you like what I do? Do you want me to cook for you?"
Lu Congbai narrowed his eyes gently and smiled gently, "yes. Can you, Qingqing?"
"I said no, can you?" Shen Wanqing leaned back in his chair and asked lazily with the tip of his eyebrows.
Smelling the speech, the young man in front of him carelessly narrowed his deep eyes, and the dark pupils floated with an imperceptible depth.
The young man's handsome face was pure and harmless. When he heard the girl's answer, he simply lowered his eyebrows and eyes and said nothing.
However, with the action of lowering the eyebrows and eyes of the youth, others will feel distressed when they see it.
Shen Wanqing admitted that he had some reluctant emotions in his heart.
Look at that little look in her eyes, which made her feel whether she had done something heinous.
But before she could speak, she saw the young man by the bed, gently raising his hand and holding her wrist.
When Shen Wanqing was caught off guard, the young man pushed her into his arms with a slight force.
"Qingqing..."
The smell of the other party is clear and clean, holding her arm, modest and gentleman.
His lower jaw gently pressed against his head, and his low voice sounded in his ears.
Shen Wanqing's eyes were surprised, his cheeks were close to each other's warm chest, and he was a little stunned.
She was about to open her mouth when she suddenly looked down and saw his left hand and frowned.
Shen Wanqing put his palm against his chest, straightened up and looked unhappy. "Do you still want this hand?"
Did he pull her so hard with his hand that was infusing glucose water?
As soon as Shen Wanqing's voice fell, Shen Wanqing soon saw that the back of the other party's hand with a needle began to gradually return blood, and even there were signs of drum.
The fingers that once stroked and jumped on the keyboard on the competition field are very slender. At the same time, they also look thin. They don't feel much meat.
The skin is very white, the nail cap is pink, and the blue tendons on the back of the hand are very obvious. It looks a little sick.
At the moment, a small bag of several centimeters has been bulging on the back of the hand, which looks very seeping.
Lu Congbai smelled the words and looked down at the back of his left hand.
His expression was very indifferent. He didn't seem to think there was anything to make a fuss about.
Looking at the young man's indifference, Shen Wanqing tutted unhappily. She stretched out her hand to hold Lu Congbai's left hand and helped him put his hand aside.
She sneered and said, "don't you hurt?"
Lu turned from his white and black eyes and looked at the girl faintly. The girl's face was tight and faint. When talking, the Phoenix's eyes would pick up slightly and laugh and ridicule.
It seems very angry
He thought.
Lu Congbai sipped his lips and said to the girl, "it hurts..."
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing sniffed coolly and said, "I deserve it."