Chapter 558
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Because of this conversation with Mrs. Lu, she knew many interesting things about Lu Congbai when he was young.
"But … you really can't continue being a picky eater, okay?" Shen Wanqing turned around and looked at Lu Congbai seriously.
Lu Congbai heard this and smiled slightly. He said softly, "But I don't like to eat other people's food …"
Shen Wanqing frowned. "Then what I made just now, didn't you …"
She paused and looked up at Lu Congbai. "Do you mean that you like to eat the food I make? You want me to cook for you? "
Lu Congbai narrowed his eyes and smiled gently. "Yes. Can I, Qingqing? "
"If I say no, can you do it?" Shen Wan Qing leaned back in her chair and asked lazily with her eyebrows raised.
Hearing this, the young man in front of her narrowed his deep eyes casually. There was an unfathomable depth in his dark pupils.
The young man's handsome face was pure and harmless. When he heard the girl's answer, he simply lowered his eyes and did not say anything.
However, the young man's action of lowering his eyes was enough to make others feel sorry for him.
Shen Wanqing admitted that she was somewhat reluctant to part with him.
Looking at that little gaze, it made her feel as if she had done something unforgivably evil.
However, before she could say anything, the young man by the bed gently raised his hand and held her wrist.
When Shen Wanqing was caught off guard, the young man used a little strength and pulled her into his arms.
"Qingqing …"
The young man's scent was clean and refreshing. He held her arm like a modest gentleman.
His chin gently rested on the top of her head, and his deep voice rang in her ears.
Shen Wanqing's eyes were filled with surprise. Her face was pressed against his warm chest, and she was still in a daze.
She was about to speak when she suddenly lowered her eyes and saw his left hand. She immediately frowned.
Shen Wanqing pressed her palm against his chest and straightened her body. She looked unhappy. "Do you still want your hand?"
How could he pull her so hard with his hand that was dripping glucose?
As soon as Shen Wanqing finished speaking, Shen Wanqing saw that the back of the patient's hand, where the needle was inserted, began to gradually recover blood. There were even signs of swelling.
The pair of fingers that had once touched the keyboard and jumped on the keyboard during the competition were very slender. At the same time, they looked very skinny and did not have much flesh to the touch.
His skin was very white, his fingernails were pink, and the veins on the back of his hand were very obvious. He looked a little sick.
At this moment, there was a small bump of a few centimeters on the back of his hand. It looked very scary.
Hearing this, Lu Congbai looked down at the back of his left hand.
His expression was very indifferent, as if he didn't feel that there was anything worth making a fuss about.
Looking at the young man's nonchalant look, Shen Wanqing clicked her tongue in displeasure. She reached out to hold Lu Congbai's left hand and helped him put it aside.
She said sarcastically, "Don't you feel pain?"
Lu Congbai turned his black eyes and glanced at the girl indifferently. The girl's face was tense and indifferent. When she spoke, her almond-shaped eyes were slightly raised, and she was mocking and sarcastic.
'She seems to be very angry …'
He thought to himself.
Lu Congbai pursed his lips and said softly to the girl, "It hurts …"
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing sneered and said coldly, "You deserve it."
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