Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ye Shengge's cooking skills are average, but it's okay to cook a noodle. Before the hot water boiled, she grabbed a handful of greens and started washing. After the water was boiled, she threw the noodles and greens together and finally hit another one. egg.

Ji Shiting's dark eyes followed her, and the emotions in the deep pupils softened a little.

The noodles were cooked quickly, but in ten minutes, Ye Shengge was holding the noodle table, and then walked over to the man, seeing that the hot water in the cup was empty, she showed a trace of satisfaction.

"Is it better now?" she asked softly, taking the empty glass from his hand.

Ji Shiting glanced at her, and a hoarse "huh" sound.

"The noodles are ready. Come and eat." She seemed to really treat him as a patient and reached out to help him.

Ji Shiting also unceremoniously pressed most of her weight on her body, and he heard the woman grunting hard, and he silently hooked his lips.

After sitting on the chair, Ji Shiting picked up the chopsticks, looked at the bowl in front of him, and raised an eyebrow.

"Eat!" Ye Shengge sat across from him, fiercely ordering, "Relax, I didn't forget to add salt."

The man paused for a while, and finally started to stir up a noodle. When he slowly entered the mouth, his eyebrows were still slightly twisted, and he seemed to be eating reluctantly.

Ye Shengge bit her lip and couldn't help but think, was the noodles she cook so bad?

Fortunately, despite the pain of eating, men eventually ate a bowl of noodles clean.

When he put down his chopsticks, Ye Shengge couldn't help but ask, "Is it delicious?"

Ji Shiting glanced at her and raised an eyebrow: "Do you want to hear the truth or falsehood?"

Ye Shengge bowed his head in frustration: "Forget it, don't tell me."

Upon seeing this, there was a smile on the man's eyes. He took a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips. When he saw the woman on the opposite side, she raised her head and whispered, "You... are you better? Why not go back and rest early?" Right?"

Ji Shiting made a move, crumpled the paper towels and threw them on the table, his left hand was still pressed against the stomach, his eyebrows were still twisted: "Not good."

"How could it be?" Ye Shengge worried. "Isn't the medicine ineffective?"

"It's much better after taking the medicine." The man said, his eyes fell on the empty bowl. "But after eating the noodles, he started to feel uncomfortable again."

Ye Shengge raised her voice in surprise: "Why didn't you just say that? If you're uncomfortable, don't eat it!"

What's more, she hasn't been poisoned in her face yet, so why is it uncomfortable to eat?

"You are too fierce." He snorted, "I'm afraid you will beat me if you can't finish it."

Ye Shengge's face turned red with choking.

But seeing that he was really uncomfortable with his eyebrows twisted, Ye Shengge was inevitably distressed.

"Would you like to go to bed for a while?"

Ji Shiting glanced at her, and her throat slipped: "Well, you come and help me."

Ye Shengge immediately stood up and walked over. The man consciously extended her arm towards her, but before she even touched him, his arm caught her waist straight and took her into his arms.

Ye Shengge struggled subconsciously for a while, and he heard the man murmur lowly, and his expression looked even more painful.

She didn't dare to move at all, and could only maintain this posture: "You... didn't you mean to go to bed?"

"If you let me hug for a while, it should also be useful." The man's low, dull voice fell on her ear.