After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

"Good boy. Open your mouth, I'll feed you..." Qiao Anhao filled the porridge with a spoon, blew it cool, and brought it to his mouth.

"Don't eat, how many times have I said, I won't eat, don't you understand?"

Fu Yanmo threw the bowl out of her hand again, and the bowl fell to the ground and instantly turned into pieces, and the porridge inside also splashed to every corner.

Qiao An managed to hold back her temper, went straight out, made another bowl of porridge, and put it on the bedside table.

"Fu Yanmo, don't you like to throw things? Don't you like to lose your temper? Today I will let you throw enough. When you have enough, you are drinking porridge."

Qiao Anhao fought him to the death today, and his behavior now is exactly the same as that of Toffee when he was sick. She doesn't believe that he can't be cured.

"Qiao Anhao, what exactly do you want?" Fu Yanmo immediately grabbed her hand and looked at her fiercely, his eyes were already scarlet.

"Let me go." Qiao An, not to be outdone, also stared fiercely at the other party.

"So what if you don't let go?" Fu Yanmo won't let others lead her by the nose, even if it's her.

"Fu Yanmo, if you hurt my wrist, I won't be able to cook for toffee."

Qiao Anhao calmed down and did not directly confront him. Now that he has lost his mind, head-to-head confrontation will only hurt both sides.

When Fu Yanmo heard the word Toffee, Fu Yanmo's eyes flickered, and his attitude was obviously different.

Qiao Anhao chased after the victory, "If you let Toffee know that my wrist was injured by her favorite handsome uncle, how disappointed will she be in you?"

"Fu Yanmo, she was already very disappointed when you didn't show up at the awards ceremony yesterday, are you going to make her even more disappointed with you now?"

"Are you threatening me?" Fu Yanmo sneered, but he didn't hold Qiao Anhao's hand so hard anymore.

"You eat obediently, and then take your medicine obediently. When you get better, we will take toffee out to play together."

Qiao Anhao didn't take his doubts to heart, and instead used toffee to attract his interest.

"Hello Qiao An, what are your plans? I really can't see through you at all."

Fu Yanmo grabbed Qiao Anhao's hand, looked down at her, and questioned her.

Qiao An took advantage of this while he was speaking, and directly delivered the porridge to his mouth with a spoon.

Fu Yanmo was taken aback, why didn't this woman follow the rules at all?
He subconsciously wanted to spit out the porridge in his mouth, but the umami taste of the mushrooms in the porridge stimulated his taste buds, and he couldn't help swallowing the porridge.

He didn't know how long he hadn't eaten. He was already busy and hungry, and he only felt his stomach growling non-stop.

A bright smile appeared on Qiao Anhao's face, and he continued to feed him porridge. He couldn't stop after taking a mouthful of porridge, but his behavior was still elegant and he didn't gobble it up.

Seeing Fu Yanmo eating porridge honestly, Qiao Anhao smiled. After eating about half a bowl of porridge, she put down the bowl and explained.

"Fu Yanmo, you haven't eaten for a long time. If you eat too much now, you may suffer from indigestion. Let's take a rest before eating."

"Open your mouth to take the medicine now." Qiao Anhao put the prepared medicine by his mouth, but he hesitated for a while, and finally swallowed the medicine obediently.

Qiao Anhao got up and wanted to leave here. Getting along with Fu Yanmo was too depressing. She didn't want to stay any longer. The most important thing was that her mission had already been completed, so there was no need to waste time any longer.

"What are you going to do?"

The moment she turned around, Fu Yanmo immediately stared at her with staring eyes.

"I'm going out to take a rest." Qiao Anhao turned her head to look at him, she was really tossed about.

"No, Qiao Anhao, I don't want you to leave." Fu Yanmo stopped her domineeringly, and made his own request.

"I want you to stay and take care of me."

"Fu Yanmo, can you be more mature?" Qiao Anhao felt that he was making trouble for no reason.

"Anhao, don't abandon me, okay? I only have one wish now, and that is that you can be by my side." Fu Yanmo turned into a pitiful look in a second, making it hard to refuse him.

Dr. Zhang left in a sensible way. He is no longer here to be a light bulb. He felt that he was so bright that he almost blinded his eyes.

Qiao Anhao's heart softened for a moment, causing Fu Yanmo to hold her hand tightly. The man lay on the bed, his eyelids became heavier and heavier under the effect of the medicine, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

And Qiao Anhao struggled, trying to pull her hand back, but she never succeeded. Even if Fu Yanmo fell asleep, her hand didn't loosen at all.

She had no choice but to stay here resigned to her fate. Looking at his sleeping face, she couldn't help sighing, Fu Yanmo who was asleep was the most handsome.

While she was admiring, she yawned, and her eyelids kept fighting. She didn't sleep all night yesterday, and today she has been taking care of Fu Yanmo. She is very nervous. Now she can't relax, so she will no longer support her. I can't help but lie on the bed and quickly fall asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Qiao Anhao vaguely heard the sound of a painful moan. She subconsciously reached out to touch Fu Yanmo's forehead, but she felt the world spinning for a while. Before she could react, Fu Yanmo strangled her neck.

Fu Yanmo was merciless, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? What is your purpose? Tell me honestly, otherwise today will be your memorial day next year."

Qiao Anhao grabbed his hand with his hand and managed to breathe, "Fu Yanmo, please be sober, Qiao Anhao, I am Qiao Anhao."

How is Joan?After Fu Yanmo heard the name, the strength in his hands disappeared, and he fell asleep again, but the name kept repeating in his mouth.

After Qiao Anhao was released, the drowsiness disappeared, and she found herself again. At that moment, she was really terrified.

"Fu Yanmo, you must be having nightmares again, right?" She knew that he didn't mean it, so she guessed that he must have nightmares again to treat her as a bad person, and then to do anything to her.

Fu Yanmo also had this problem before. When he slept at night, he was not particularly stable. Every time in the middle of the night, he would be awakened by nightmares.

Unexpectedly, until now, his illness has not recovered.

She reached out to smooth his frowning brows, raised her hand and patted him gently, just like patting toffee to sleep.

"Fu Yanmo, sleep well, and when you wake up, everything will be fine."

Qiao Anhao patted him lightly while humming a nursery rhyme.

Perhaps this method was really useful, Fu Yanmo's frowning relaxed, and he slept more peacefully.