After the injection, Qiao Lu De felt better, he did not feel itchy but also did not feel uncomfortable. Before long, his head tilted to the side and he fell asleep while leaning on Dan Cheng Hao's shoulder.

Dan Cheng Hao unhappily gave him a meaningful look. The meaning was clear — Lower your voice!

Looking at her slightly swollen face, Dan Cheng Lie suddenly thought of something and asked: "Brother, why do I feel that she looks so familiar? Isn't she the one who vomited on our car the other day? "

She was really stupid. Seeing how passionate her brother was towards her just now, she should have already guessed it.

Then he asked, "Who is she? How come I've never heard you mention it before? "

Dan Cheng Hao held her head and said: "You don't know her, you must be familiar with her sister."

"Who is it?"

"Qiao Ya De!"

Dan Cheng Lie bared his teeth, "Mother! Why is the world so small? " And then he sized Qiao Lu De up back and forth, "But from the looks of her, she seems to be stronger than her sister. "At the very least, I'm not that hungry when I see a man!"

Dan Cheng Hao looked at the soundly asleep Qiao Lu De lovingly, "She's so obedient."

This was the first time Dan Cheng Lie had seen his expression, and he could not help but click his tongue, asking: "Brother, how long have you liked her?"

Dan Cheng Hao glared at him but ignored him. Dan Cheng Lie gloated in his heart. His brother who called the wind and rain outside was really timid and cute in the face of relationships.

Qiao Lu De slept for a very long time. After waking up, his body felt much better. She slowly sat up, looked around, seeing that it was familiar, he suddenly remembered, this was Dan Cheng Hao's home.

She got out of bed and slowly walked out of the room. As he descended the stairs, he heard several sounds coming from the kitchen. There was no one in the living room. She followed the sound and felt around. In the spacious kitchen, Dan Cheng Hao was standing in front of the stove and scooping something up time after time with a spoon. Smelling the fragrance that was drifting out, Qiao Lu De determined that if he guessed correctly, it should be the pumpkin porridge that he ate last time.

Sensing that there was someone behind him, Dan Cheng Hao turned around. Seeing Qiao Lu De leaning on the door frame, he smiled and asked: "Little pig-headed girl, are you awake?"

This caused Qiao Lu De's hair to stand on end, "Hey, my face is swollen, okay? "Don't call me pig-headed girl!"

Dan Cheng Hao laughed with his back facing her, "I think that the pig-headed girl is very nice to listen to."

"Then why didn't you shout? Why aren't you called Pig-headed Brother? Little Pig? "

Dan Cheng Hao shut off the fire, took down the pot on the stove, and poured some porridge into a bowl as he said, "I'm not too familiar with Second Brother."

"Tsk, how childish." Qiao Lu De said disdainfully, pulling up a chair and sitting down at the dining table.

Looking at the sticky pumpkin porridge in front of him, Qiao Lu De's stomach growled a few times. She clutched his stomach and thought for a moment before asking, "Is there only porridge?"

Dan Cheng Hao turned around and brought over the mixed vegetables that he had prepared beforehand. "Also, eat this with the porridge."

Qiao Lu De's face was filled with unconcealable disappointment. He was very hungry, he did not want to eat these light and tasteless things right now.

Seeing her lack of interest, Dan Cheng Hao couldn't help but ask: "Why aren't you eating? "I saw that you liked it last time, so I made it for you again."

Qiao Lu De wrinkled his little face, and said with grievance: "Hungry, I don't want to drink congee."

Damn! She had busied herself with preparing her best pumpkin porridge for two hours, and she even despised it. Dan Cheng Hao's heart was stuck.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

Qiao Lu De laughed, and shamelessly said, "Meat, I want to eat meat!"