When Rong Si walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, looked at him sideways, and said calmly: "What you made is not suitable for patients, it's best to do it again."

After speaking, he left.

He didn't want him to stay alone with Su Jiu again, there was no other way, Han Siye could only give up the poached eggs and chicken wings he made, and hurriedly followed.

Back in the room where Su Jiu was, seeing Song Xinyan still sitting by the bed with her, Han Siye felt relieved.

With Song Xinyan around, Liang Rongsi wouldn't dare to mess around!

Although Su Jiu had a cold and a fever, she was in good spirits after a night's sleep. She rubbed her dizzy and aching head, and tried to smile at the two of them, "I'm back!"

Seeing her smile, Rong Si's eyes suddenly deepened a little, and he couldn't help but glance at Han Siye behind him from the corner of his eyes.

If possible, he wanted to kick this person out, and Song Xinyan, too.

In this way, Xiaojiu would only smile at him.

Rong Si pursed her lips, put away such thoughts, walked towards her, and brought steaming pasta and millet porridge in front of her, "What you want is ready."

"It smells so good!" Su Jiu propped himself up and sat up, leaning against the bedside table. Seeing that there were only pasta and rice porridge, she puffed her cheeks and said, "Why are there only these? Also, I didn't say I want porridge just now."

Rong Si looked at her with concern, "Since you're sick, eat light food, it will get better soon."

"..." Su Jiu choked, knowing that he was really thinking of her, so he could only nod, "Okay."

It was getting dark now, and she was really hungry, so she reached out to pick up the delicious bowl of millet porridge, but Rong Si didn't give it to her, and reminded: "It's still very hot, eat it later."

"Then I'll eat this first." Su Jiu pointed to the pasta.

"Okay." Rong Si brought the plate of pasta in front of her.

Su Jiu took it and said sincerely: "Brother, your craftsmanship is really good, this looks delicious."

Rong Si's eyes suddenly softened a little, "Then you have a taste and see if it suits your taste."

"That's for sure!" Su Jiu said, and couldn't wait to pick up a stack of noodles with a fork and put them into her mouth. Her eyes lit up, "It's delicious! It's as good as a western restaurant!"

Seeing that she ate so much that her cheeks bulged like a little hamster, her speech was slurred, and she looked so cute, Rong Si couldn't help but smile a little, "Eat more if you like it. If it's not enough, I can still eat it." Do it for you."

Song Xinyan sat on the side, looking back and forth between the two of them, and suddenly felt that it was like a large light bulb, blending in between them, it was really an eyesore!

From Rong Si's eyes, she could completely read his feelings for Xiao Jiu.

The feeling that she was the only one in the eyes and the other people didn't exist at all made her sore!

Woohoo, she also wants such a gentle and considerate boyfriend.

However, Li Mohan is so domineering and domineering, he doesn't know how to write the word gentle.

At this moment Song Xinyan was really envious of Su Jiu, but she also hoped from the bottom of her heart that she could be with the boy she liked.

She wants Xiaojiu to be happy~

In this way, she will be very happy as a little sister.

It was not only Song Xinyan who felt like a light bulb, but also Han Siye. Now he was standing a meter away from the bed, staring at the scene in front of him. He had never been like this before, feeling completely redundant.

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