The Devil King of Fast Wear was a Little Sweet

Chapter 1887: Counterattack With Green Tea (20)

Ning Ze watched Xia Ling take off his apron and sit opposite him, and used to help him get another meal.

The rice was steaming and steaming.

The girl's hands were pale and weak, and the blue blood vessels seemed to be clearly visible on the back of that slender hand.

Around the white gas, Ning Ze raised the urge to touch her hand again.

From the beginning, when she saw Xia Ling's flower arrangement, Ning Ze noticed her hand.

Probably those who study medicine and take a scalpel, their opponents have a sense of beauty.

This fragile and stunning beauty is like a flash of light.

I always want to leave it, but the death of Qiu Hua is even more the law of nature. Even with the amazing medical treatment, the fate of old age, sickness and death cannot be changed.

"What? Dr. Ning didn't have to eat when I looked at me?" Xia Ling smiled and looked up.

There was a little drizzle by her face, very shallow.

Summer is not.

This is the only difference between her and Xia Nian.

At one time, Xia Nian wanted to use a pair of scissors to poke a vortex on her face that was the same as Xia Ling, and was stopped by his family.

Xia Nian cried terribly and was beaten.

Xia Ling was also severely reprimanded.

They scolded her for laughing and almost killed Xia Nian.

...

Xia Lingsheng didn't move with the meal.

Ning Ze across the dining table, his long hand stretched out and dangled in front of Xia Ling, asking her in turn.

"What? What brought back your memories? What are you thinking?"

"I ..." Xia Ling smiled back, "I just thought of my family and let them know that I had cried Xia Nian and robbed Xia Nian, and they should be angry again."

Ning Ze: "What do you grab for summer? What is it?"

With his curiosity on Qing Jun's face, his eyes looked extraordinarily bright.

Xia Ling was looked at by him like this, her face flushed, and she bowed her head to avoid his sight, and said quietly and lightly.

"It's you."

"Huh?" Ning Ze frowned.

Xia Ling added: "Xia Nian felt that I was by her and robbed you."

"Oh. What a joke?" Ning Ze sneered, only to think that things were absurd.

He is human, and by what reason Xia Nian decides his ownership.

If he likes Xia Nian, no matter how good Xia Ling is, he can't take him away.

In turn, he likes Xia Ling, not because she has the same skin as Xia Nian, but because Xia Ling is only Xia Ling. After meeting her, he felt his soul was touched.

Xia Ling: "Eat!"

She pushed the rice bowl across the table, and that beautiful hand appeared for a moment before Ning Ze's eyes.

Ning Ze raised his hand reflectively, and just stepped on the table, Xia Ling, who had no idea of ​​his mind, pulled his hand back.

"What's the matter?" Xia Ling felt strange in the atmosphere this time, as if there was something awkward and a little awkward.

She stared at Ning Ze.

Ning Ze looked into her black and white eyes.

My heart twitched in my chest, and Ning Ze exhaled, staring at the food on the table.

It's rare in his apartment, but unfortunately ...

Unfortunately, he can do too little.

I like a person, but I can only watch her die. This kind of pain can only stop the emotions I like when I find the buds.

But what if Ning Ze didn't want to stop loss?

"It's nothing, I just think that God is too unfair to me."

He searched medical monographs. From abroad to home, there are no cases in which there is no case similar to Xia Ling.

At the age of 24, this was the end of Ning Ze's life, which she had inferred from Xia Ling's situation.

Ning Ze had been hesitating before.

(End of this chapter)