Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

Chu You porridge scrubbed the foam off his face, and he was so angry that he could pay Qingyue, not to mention how dark and happy he was.

By the way, I feel a lot better.

"Just enjoy yourself, it's the first time in my life that I serve someone else to wash their face."

It was rare for Chu Youzhou to be in a good mood, and he didn't even think about how many first times she dedicated to him.

Lu Ye's face was full of disgust: "Shut up."

"You don't want to dislike me anymore, or I'll call Miss Fu to help you?"

Lu Yegang's face softened, and he turned his face when he said he would turn his back.

In an instant, it became black as the bottom of the pot.

Chu You porridge was overjoyed, and threw the towel back into the basin, pretending to show weakness: "You can bully me too."

Lu Ye: "..."

"You said everyone is like this, what else do you want to talk to her, just let her go back and have a good rest. Don't you want to work, don't you want to work? Why are you still chatting?"

As he spoke, he also took out his own lotion and water, no matter whether he was suitable or not, he wiped it all over his face.

Lu Ye let her pat him on the face, was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "So, are you jealous?"

Chu Youcong froze for a moment, put away the lotion, and went out with a basin, "Crazy, why am I jealous?"

"No need to explain."

"I just told you as someone who has experienced it, don't bully the patients." Chu You porridge argued hard.

Lu Ye was a little absent-minded, "Oh."

Oh what.

Chu You porridge went to the bathroom with his back turned to him, and didn't notice his expression at the moment.

I just feel like he's getting more and more abnormal.

However, after thinking about it later, what was she trying to do with him!
She herself is not normal anymore, and she still talks about others.

When he came back, Lu Ye recovered as before, as if the conversation just now had never happened.

"I'm hungry." Lu Ye said.

"Order."

Lu Ye shook his hand.

Chu Youzhou took out his phone and opened Meituan, "What do you want to eat?"

Lu Ye looked at her with disgust: "I don't eat takeaway."

"Then I'll ask my aunt to make it for you and bring it over."

"Can't wait."

Chu You porridge retreated to the hospital bed and Ge You lay down: "I'm also a patient, you can't let me go out and buy."

In fact, she wanted to force him to find Fu Qingyue.

As a result, Lu Ye looked behind her with burning eyes: "There is cereal on your table."

Chu Youzhou turned his head and glanced at the table.

The oatmeal above was sent by Song Juan this morning.

She couldn't bear to eat.

It was her favorite food ever.

I heard that it has been discontinued for a long time, and she can't buy it even if she wants to, and she doesn't know how Song Juan bought it back.

Lu Ye really knows how to choose.

Specially choose her favorite meat.

No matter how reluctant Chu Youzhou was, she couldn't show it.

I had to rush to him.

The milky aroma of oatmeal filled the room.

Chu You Porridge felt a little hungry when he smelled it.

"Here." Chu You porridge put the cereal on the table.

Lu Ye continued to raise his hand.

"You only broke one arm, the other..."

Chu You Congee suddenly felt cold, and couldn't speak the rest of the sentence, so he swallowed it back.

Chu You porridge had no choice but to feed it herself.

Lu Ye: "Too hot."

Chu You Porridge blew on it before sending it over.

Lu Ye: "It's cold."

Chu You porridge was put in again to heat it up.

Lu Ye: "It's half hot and half cool."

Chu You Congee became angry all of a sudden, so he simply ate the cereal he had eaten half a mouthful, "You'd better wait for Auntie's meal."

Lu Ye: "..."

A bright light flashed in Lu Ye's eyes.