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The eyes of the two met, and they were instantly entangled.

The long-awaited shyness and joy in Fisher's heart suddenly exploded like fireworks, and her whole brain was stunned.

Zhuo Yilin's white and elegant face was also a bit nervous and embarrassed, but when he saw his girlfriend carrying something, he hurried forward to catch it.

"So heavy? How much delicious food did you bring?" He held the things in his arms and asked unexpectedly and expectantly.

Fisher started duplicity again, deliberately playing against him, "Who said I brought you something delicious?"

The man looked at her sideways, with a gentle smile, "You asked me if I had eaten just now, so I guessed that you wanted to bring something to eat."

"My family's leftovers should not be wasted." Miss Fei shook her head proudly and went to open the door.

Zhuo Yilin didn't believe this.

Even if his girlfriend could do it, the dignified and decent Madam Fei would not let her daughter be so ignorant.

To take a step back, even if it is leftovers, he will not pick some of them.

After entering the door, Zhuo Yilin asked with concern: "How did you get here? Did you encounter any trouble on the way?"

"Don't worry, my brother sent me here, and the journey went smoothly."

"Your brother sent it?"

Looking at her boyfriend's surprised face, Fisher was puzzled: "What's the matter, is it strange that my brother sent me off?"

"Oh, that's not what I mean, I just think...he should be very angry."

Fisher glanced at him, "You know my brother very well."

Zhuo Yilin smiled, "They're all men, they're all brothers, of course I understand."

When he knew that Xiaoqing was his sister, he also felt an inexplicable sense of rejection when he saw Feng Moyan. He was always worried that the other party would not treat his sister well, and always wanted to rush up and grab him by the collar to warn him to cherish it.

Therefore, he can understand Fei Yang's feelings very well by empathizing with others.

"Then how do you go back later?"

"Call my brother to pick it up."

"Don't bother him, I'll take you back later, so...we can stay a little longer." When he said the last sentence, not only his eyes and expression became gentle, but even his voice was incredibly soft.

Fisher changed her shoes and walked towards the restaurant. Hearing that her ears felt hot and her heartbeat became more chaotic, she silently glanced at him.

Zhuo Yilin carried the thermos bag to the dining table and put it down, opened the zipper and saw that there were two thermos buckets and a box of cut fruits inside.

Take out the layers of the insulated bucket, two meat and one vegetarian, all are very fresh dishes, not leftovers.

Another thermos is opened, it is soup.

The man was delighted and moved, "Xiaoxue, thank you for being so rich."

"Oh, hurry up and eat, you're so wordy." Fisher was embarrassed, so she could only cover herself with impatience and feigned toughness.

The two sat down, Zhuo Yilin took a bite and looked at her: "Would you like some more?"

"No, I've been nesting at home recently, and I've gained weight."

"No, you are too thin, you need to eat more."

"I don't, one fat ruins everything."

Zhuo Yilin bowed his head and ate elegantly, and he didn't force his girlfriend, but just relieved: "It's good to be healthy, and don't pursue being too thin."

"I see, why didn't I find you so wordy before."

"Really? Maybe being a doctor is a long-winded one. When giving medical orders to patients, sometimes repeated orders are still ignored."

"Hmph, according to me, those patients who don't cooperate should not be taken care of, it's a waste of medical resources."

Zhuo Yilin smiled, noncommittal.

"Don't just eat vegetables, hurry up and drink some soup, drink it while it's hot." Fisher pushed the soup thermos over and urged him to drink the soup.

"Well, drink it now."

"I'll get you a bowl."

Fisher was about to get up, but Zhuo Yilin stopped her, "You sit down, I'll go."

"Your leg……"

"It's okay." He pressed his girlfriend down, went to the kitchen to get a bowl and came back.

Seeing him walking slowly, Fisher asked concerned: "How is your health? In fact, you should rest for a few days, but you are running around every day."

Zhuo Yilin sat down, picked up the thermos bucket and poured soup, and responded, "It's nothing to worry about, don't worry, I'm a doctor, I know what I know."

After the words fell, he lowered his head and drank his soup.

After taking a sip, the man turned his head to look at Fisher: "Does your family usually drink such nourishing soup?"

Fisher swiped her phone, and said without raising her head when she heard the words, "Isn't this very common?"

Zhuo Yilin scooped up the ingredients in the soup with a spoon, "Lily, sea cucumber, soft-shelled turtle, stew the soup together, nourishing the kidneys and essence, nourishing yin and strengthening yang—you are the first time you deliver food to your boyfriend, you dare to send this ?”

Fei Xue raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, staring at him stupidly.

Sea cucumber?Turtle?Kidney?Jianyang?

As these words ran through her mind one by one, she froze in shock.

Zhuo Yilin understood and couldn't help laughing, "You don't know what kind of soup this is?"

Miss Fei said honestly: "Every time I eat, when I sit down, there is a bowl of soup in front of me. I just drink it, and I don't care what the ingredients are."

After speaking, she suddenly realized: "No wonder..."

"No wonder what?"

Fisher's eyes dodged: "It's nothing, you can drink it quickly."

How dare she say that her aunt had kindly reminded her that the soup was too nourishing and inappropriate, and she was too nervous to ask her to serve it.

This—would people misunderstand?

Zhuo Yilin got up, went to get another bowl and came back.

Then pour the soup out of a bowl.

"It's quite a lot, you should drink some too."

Fei Xue didn't care to swipe her phone, her face turned hot, "I... I drank it at home, no need."

"But so much, if I drink it alone..." His gentle and handsome face was a little uncomfortable, and his deep and charming eyes were a little narrow and teasing, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it, and it would be a pity to lose it." .”

Fisher: "..."

What kind of tiger and wolf words are these! !

The soup was already placed in front of her, she was embarrassed for a moment, picked up the spoon frantically, and muttered: "But if two people drink it together, will it be more..."

Danger?

It's like it was only one person who was hit by something, and the other was still rational.

But now the two of them have been killed together, and one of them has lost their sense, so of course it's more dangerous!

Zhuo Yilin turned to look at her, "What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing..." Fisher wished he could bury his face in the bowl and eat his own voice.

Zhuo Yilin smiled, and while continuing to drink the soup gracefully and slowly, he said, "Don't worry, I won't mess around."

Cough cough--

Fisher choked on the soup.

"Slow down, I won't fight with you." The man smiled softly, pulled the tissue and handed it to her.

Fisher took it in embarrassment, feeling too embarrassed.

In the past, she was the one who flirted with others carelessly and took control of the overall situation - now, the feng shui took turns, and it turned out that she was being molested by others?

Miss Fei, who was covering her mouth to calm her breath, suddenly woke up: "It can't be like this!"What are you talking about?What was the vigor when she took the initiative to pursue him back then!

"Doctor Zhuo, are you glad to see me make a fool of myself? Isn't it just a yang-strengthening soup, what's so embarrassing? I think your writing is weak and vulnerable, I'm afraid drinking it every day is useless!"