Chapter 1366

"What I eat every day is not what you eat left over." He patted her little buttocks, "so picky all day, strange have to grow meat."

"Why make yourself so pitiful. Did I forbid you to eat? "

The man took her hand and gave her a kiss. "OK, it's time for a nap. I'll sleep with you. "

The window was open, and the noon sun came in from the window, shining on the clean bed.

Fu Tingyuan leans on the head of the bed, arms around Luo Nan Chu's body side, let her more comfortable close to his side.

In fact, he was not worried when Ronan would recover his memory. For him, as long as she was around him, everything didn't matter.

He closed his eyes and hugged Ronan for a nap with her.

The sun is warm and shining on his body. Beside him is the warm and soft body temperature of Ronan. In such a spring day, he feels a trace of warmth that has not been seen for a long time.

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Huarong was already lazy, and even more lazy to become fine after being hospitalized.

Feng Jin was born in the army and has been in the army for a long time. Even after he retired from the army, he got up at 5:30 every day. When Huarong lived in his house, he would not urge her to wake up. He would go downstairs to eat. When Huarong was about to wake up, he would ask the servant to make another one.

Now that she is in hospital, she directly cancels her breakfast and wakes up at 11 o'clock every day. She is so frightened that Fengjin thinks that something is wrong with her body. She asks her attending doctor for a long time before she is relieved.

The doctor said that she had just finished the operation, her body didn't recover, she was not in good spirits, and she had to sleep for a rest.

Huarong was not very healthy. She was shot three years ago and hurt her heart. Her constitution could not be restored. The blood loss in this ectopic pregnancy did her a lot of damage. It is impossible to recover her vitality so soon.

After chatting with Fu Tingyuan, Fengjin returns to the ward from the corridor.

Huarong curled up in the quilt, sleeping disorderly hair, small face lost blood color, looked pitiful and haggard.

His feeling of sitting on the edge of her bed and touching her hair was not so smooth.

Huarong was harassed by him, "um..." He raised his hand and waved in his direction, as if driving flies.

Feng Jin seized her hand and squeezed it in the palm.

His palms were warm, but Huarong's fingers were cool. Her fingers curled up in his palms for a moment and then quieted down.

She soon fell asleep again.

Huarong slept for a long time this time.

"Awake?"

As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard a man's voice coming from the top of her head. Huarong yawned lazily and reached out to the man: "to go to the toilet."

Fengjin bent down and picked up the man from the bed. Huarong curled up in his arms and rubbed his eyes lazily.

Huarong sat on the toilet and watched Fengjin squeeze toothpaste for her. When she had finished her pants, he stuffed his toothbrush and tooth cup and asked her, "what would you like to eat later?"

"Have some blood tonic." She brushes her teeth. The blood loss was so severe that she felt soft all day, and she was also very upset.

Fengjin did not know where to find a bowl of very authentic Ejiao red dates glutinous rice porridge back.

is as like as two peas, and the white porcelain bowl is silky, and it is very reeky. It tastes like the same as in Fengjin's home.

She was a little surprised: "you brought your chef here?"