Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Ling Yiren sat there blankly, forgetting how to react, and just stared at Lear with straight eyes.

That look, as if looking at an alien, was strange and puzzled.

"Why, didn't you say that you want me to be your boyfriend and girlfriend? Isn't that how it should be between boyfriend and girlfriend? Or do you think I'm not active enough?" Lear joked.

With a flushed face, Ling Yiren lowered her head in embarrassment, "I didn't mean that... It's just that I'm not used to it, and I forgot it was my request..."

She never expected that Lear would agree so readily. She seemed to be unable to use many of the words she had planned, but she succeeded as soon as she opened her mouth.

Incredible!

Lier touched Ling Yiren's head, "Now that I have agreed to your request, can I go back to sleep with peace of mind? You can't sleep too late, it's not good for your health."

Judging from Ling Yiren's current weakness, she spends almost half of her time sleeping every day.

In fact, it is not sleepy, but because of insufficient blood supply and lack of oxygen in the head, people tend to feel tired.When you talk to her often, you will see her yawn from time to time.

But Ling Yiren is very stubborn, the more she knows that her time is running out, the more unwilling she is to waste a second.

She never told anyone about it. In fact, she was afraid that once she fell asleep, she might never wake up again...

But Ling Yiren could also tell that Lear was really worried about her.

"Okay, then I'll go back to my room first! Good night!" Pretending to say goodbye to Lear briskly, Ling Yiren left Lear's room.

Back in her bedroom, she leaned against the back of the door, caressing her forehead with her hands unconsciously, and after a while, she smiled silly.

Is this a good start?

Lear no longer rejects her, is willing to accept her, and throws himself into the role of boyfriend so quickly, it has to be said that this is not a small change.

Ling Yiren knew very well that Lear agreed only out of pity and sympathy for her.

But so what?
The starting point of the matter is no longer important. Ling Yiren feels that what she should enjoy is the process, the taste of being in love.

"Hold your child's hand and grow old together with your child" is too extravagant for her, and she doesn't even dare to think about the word "forever".

Excited, Ling Yiren tossed and turned in bed all night, unable to fall asleep.

Thinking of Lear's tenderness to her, and that shallow kiss, made her heart throb.This is what love feels like, right? ?

After a sleepless night, until the sky turned pale, Ling Yiren still had no sleep at all.

She took out a diary from the bedside table, turned on the wall lamp and began to slowly record her state of mind at this time.

This is a habit she has developed recently. She writes down every bit of every day, and when she has nothing to do, she reads it and reminisces about her mood at that time.

I usually write very casually and easily, but today I have been holding a pen for a long time, and the people of Ling Yi don't know where to start.

If all the feelings she has experienced before are counted, then Ling Yiren is undoubtedly looking forward to the most for her fascination with Lear this time.

In the past, she didn't know what *love was. She thought that just having a feeling of heartbeat and being satisfied with that person was love.

Thinking about it now, what she coveted at that time was nothing more than the material satisfaction that the other party could give.

Even if it's unrequited love for Feng Yiran, it's nothing more than that.

Ling Yiren despised herself very much back then. She dared to say that if Feng Yiran wasn't what he is today, and didn't have billions of dollars in wealth, she might just admire Feng Yiran's appearance, but she wouldn't yearn for further development.

Later, I stayed with Feng Junyi because I wanted to have a companion, to pass the lonely time together, and it was nothing more than being afraid of being alone.

After meeting Lear, Ling Yiren actually had a strong feeling that "it's him". Seeing eye contact is sometimes an extremely mysterious thing, and there is no way to explain it in words.

Ling Yiren has no more demands on Li Er, she doesn't want to get anything from Li Er, and she doesn't want Li Er to send her jewelry and designer bags.

The only thing he wants is to be with Lear every day.

Even if it is like an ordinary couple, rice, oil, sauce, vinegar, tea, because it is the right person, these seemingly ordinary things will make people feel happy.

It was rare that Lear agreed to hold hands with him, so Ling Yiren wanted to make some plans to make their lives more interesting instead of staying in the villa every day.

This night also did not sleep, and Lear.

He stood on the balcony and smoked all night, with cigarette butts lying around his feet.Holding the railing of the balcony with both hands, looking at the distant mountains, he couldn't feel relaxed at all.

Of course Lear knows what promise means, and he also understands that Ling Yiren has high expectations for him.

At that time, he didn't know how he did it, so he agreed to it out of nowhere.Maybe it's because he saw his own shadow in Ling Yiren's body!
They are also infatuated people, and they have also encountered the situation of "Luohua intentionally flowing water and ruthless". Are they allies on the same front?
But it is impossible for two people with too similar experiences to be together.

Looking at each other is like seeing another self, very familiar, but no spark of love can be collided no matter what.

Who would have thought that Li Er, who is regarded as cruel and merciless in the eyes of many people, would be willing to cooperate with Ling Yiren to pretend to be her boyfriend?
Is this a daily act of kindness?

Lear smiled wryly, he never dreamed of going to heaven after death, for a person like him, going to the [-]th hell would be considered a light punishment.

Now that you have accepted this job, you must work hard to do it well.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, Lear didn't care whether the other party was sleeping or not, and gave a series of instructions directly.

It's just that the subordinates on the other end of the phone were frightened. Their boss stayed up in the middle of the night just to give them instructions on such trivial matters? ?
Isn't the boss pretending to have amnesia?Who are they trying to please by asking them to prepare so many things now? ?

Lear didn't give his subordinates a chance to gossip at all, and hung up the phone directly after finishing what he wanted to say.I looked at the time, it was past six o'clock in the morning, and I couldn't sleep anyway, so let's make breakfast!

Ling Yiren never dreamed that one day he would experience Xiao Ziqing's highest treatment in the Feng family.

When she saw Feng Yiran and his wife get along with each other before, she was always envious and jealous. She wished she could take Xiao Ziqing's place and enjoy Feng Yiran's thoughtfulness and tenderness.

Every time Feng Yiran washes his hands to make soup for Xiao Ziqing, and learns new dishes very thoughtfully, Ling Yiren feels deeply jealous again.

Why didn't she meet such a good man? ?
At that time, Ling Yiren really felt that Young Master Feng was the best man in the world, perfect in every way.

Seeing Li Er busy in the kitchen now - even though his movements are not as proficient as Feng Yiran, Ling Yiren still thinks he is very handsome.

Who said it?Men are most attractive when they are cooking and raising children.

Ling Yiren agreed with this statement very much, she even leaned against the kitchen door just like that, watching Lear play a symphony of pots and pans.

The viscous white porridge boiled in the pot was bubbling, and the fragrant and glutinous smell filled the kitchen space, making it very warm just by smelling it.

Lear scooped up the porridge with a spoon from time to time, observed it carefully, and continued to boil it.

He didn't turn off the fire until all the rice was rotten, bloomed, and mixed with the porridge and water.

When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the figure at the door, and said with a slight smile, "Are you awake? Did you sleep well last night? Did you catch a cold?"

With Ling Yiren's current physical condition, even a common cold can take half her life.My body is weak, and my own resistance has also dropped a lot. The last time I had a cold and fever, it took a whole month to slowly get better.

Although it wouldn't kill her, it made people feel uncomfortable for her.

Ling Yiren walked to Lear's side, looked at the things he was preparing, and sincerely praised: "It's not bad! I didn't expect you to make such a simple thing so exquisitely."

Ordinary porridge and side dishes, after being served by Li Er in exquisite and beautiful tableware, instantly became taller.

If a photo is taken, people will mistakenly think it is breakfast at a star hotel, right? ?So nice and pleasing to the eye.

Lear pulled out a chair gentlemanly, and made a "please" gesture to Ling Yiren, "please sit down, let me, my boyfriend who just took office, serve you your first breakfast, and do a good job for our relationship Start."

The first day of dating, the first meal.

Hehe, this special term raised countless hopes and joys in Ling Yiren's heart.

She almost forgot about her illness, looking forward to every day from now on, she and Lear could live like this, feeling each other's deep affection in the ordinary.

Putting the prepared breakfast in front of Ling Yiren, Lear pulled the chair beside her and sat down, "Is there any place you want to go today? I can drive you around. Or, do you want to go?" What did you do?"

Even if he had made arrangements earlier, he still listened to Ling Yiren's opinion in a very democratic way.

After all, Lear agreed to be with Ling Yiren just to take care of Ling Yiren's body and emotions. If he did everything according to his wishes, it would be off topic.

Ling Yiren tilted her head and thought for a while, then curled her lips boredly, "I don't know! I don't seem to have any ideas, as you know, I'm a house girl and I rarely go out."

Wherever you go, you are alone, what's the point?No matter how lively and noisy the street is, the heart is still empty and lonely.

It seems that other people's carnival has never had anything to do with me, and I can't integrate into it no matter what, and the loneliness can't be diluted casually.

She said to Lear in a coquettish tone: "Isn't the boyfriend usually in charge of this kind of thing? Then you should think about it carefully, where are you going to take me to play today, you can't be lazy!"