Yes, he didn't let others do anything to him, because he is used to doing something to others, right? And it's on the choppy woman above the D cup... Gu Xiaoai thinks with disdain.

Li Jue Feng's face was still very bad, fierce.

Gu Xiaoai is about to give up, Tong Ma's eyes for help again, looking forward to her.

Gu Xiaoai had no choice but to continue to be patient and ask fiercely, "then how do you want to check?"

"I said no, let them go!" Li said rudely.

“……”

I have to.

She couldn't persuade him.

Gu Xiaoai looked at Tong Ma helplessly, gave her a helpless look, and then asked, "Tong Ma, I'm going to eat in the restaurant. Angus, I need him to order for me."

order?!

The woman didn't see him lying on the bed?!

I went to dinner without any consolation?! Is she tired of living?! How dare you leave him alone in the ward?!

"Gu Xiaoai!" Li Jue Feng stared at her and gritted her teeth.

"What's the matter?" Gu Xiaoai looked back at him with a puzzled face, and later he called her something.

"You dare to step out of the door and try!"

"..." how can he always be a threat? Gu Xiaoai frowned, "how can I not eat?"

Can he stop being so overbearing.

She was now convinced that he must have inherited all the bad qualities of his father.

Li Jue snorted coldly, staring at her and said, "let Angus send the meal here, you eat it in front of me!"

With that, he snatched the blanket from her hand and put it on him.

……

tyrant.

The most childish tyrant.

Gu Xiaoai was in a bad mood.

The doctor and the nurse were finally sent out of the ward, but they didn't do the examination for Li Jiefeng

Gu Xiaoai didn't want to pay attention to Li Jue Feng. He sat on the chair in front of his hospital bed and bowed his head in silence.

Soon, Angus housekeeper pushed the dining car with rich dishes into the ward and politely made a gesture of invitation to Gu Xiaoai.

The food on the dining car is the most characteristic food in Copenhagen, but they are all ordered some light, various platters, steaming fragrant wheat tea, as well as a plate of noodles and several beautiful breads.

It's a delicious meal.

"Eat." Li juefeng leaned on the head of the bed and looked at her in his spare time. The anger on his face was not as deep as just now, and his tone was still a little awkward. He hummed coldly, "I'm not shouting hungry."