He was shocked and angry looking at Zhao bingyue, who was still babbling, breathing more and more quickly.

"What did you say?" He strangled Zhao bingyue's wrist, pressed her voice and asked her angrily, "you make it clear, who do you say you don't want to marry?"

Zhao bingyue still didn't wake up, the gibberish in her mouth disappeared, but the tears in her eyes kept rolling down, and her expression looked extremely painful.

Luo Huasheng's heart seemed to be greatly impacted, and his throat seemed to be choked by fishbone. He looked at her with great anger and disbelief.

In her heart, it was so painful to marry him that in her dream, she kept begging not to marry him.

"Zhao bingyue, I'm really blind to see a cold-blooded woman like you!" Luo Huasheng controls his impulse to strangle her and turns to leave her ward.

He had to go out and calm down, or he didn't know what he would do to her.

When Zhao bingyue wakes up, there is no one in the ward, and her stomach is hungry.

Looking at all the white walls in the ward, she lifted her quilt and tried to sit up from the bed.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open. Zhao bingyue saw Lu Huasheng come in from the outside with a black face, and he was still holding a heat preservation bucket in his hand.

Zhao bingyue looked at him in surprise and thought that he would not care about her. After all, in his heart, her image was so bad.

Luo Huasheng came to her without saying a word and scolded her in a low voice: "lie back."

He put down the thermos bucket in his hand, turned around and pressed her back, pulled on the quilt and covered her.

Zhao bingyue looked at him stupidly, opened the heat preservation bucket, poured out the hot porridge from it, gently blowing the heat above, and sat down beside her bed.

Her heart a little bit of tightening, breathing with tight, so dull looking at him, as if looking at a total stranger do not know.

"Open your mouth." Luo Huasheng raised porridge and fed it to her lips.

Her clear and clean eyes were staring at him like that. There was a trace of red in her eyes, and shallow tears filled out.

Zhao bingyue is depressing her emotions and doesn't want to cry out.

Maybe no one has been so kind to her for a long time. Luo Huasheng's gentle action will make her moved.

How loveless she is!

Zhao bingyue lowered her head, covered the shallow tears in her eyes, opened her lips and drank a mouthful of porridge.

Her clever appearance makes Luo Huasheng feel soft. If only she were so clever all the time.

"I'll do it myself." Zhao bingyue is not used to feeding herself like this. She reaches out her hand to pick up his spoon and bowl, but grabs an empty one.

Luo Huasheng avoided her and scolded impatiently: "it's already hurt like this. What else do you want?"

Zhao bingyue is said by him in the heart a tight, he still has no good face to her.

I thought she was hurt like this. At least he would be soft hearted and not willing to scold her.

"Open your mouth." Luo Huasheng's face is not happy again, and his heart has calmed down clearly, because when he wakes up, he becomes irritable again.

He was not like this before, and Luo Huasheng didn't know why he was easy to become like this in front of her.

She always has the ability to annoy him!

Zhao bingyue didn't dare to ask for anything else, for fear that he would be angry again, so she could only drink porridge quietly.

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