President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian was stunned for a moment, then got up abruptly, staring at the man in front of him like looking at an alien.

what happened?

Did she have hallucinations, how could she see Bao Si Bai?

Song Runian suddenly fell back on the bed, covered her eyes with the quilt, muttered a few words to wake up, and then carefully tore off the quilt.

Bao Si Bai was still standing by the bed.

This is not an illusion, it is real!

And Bao Sibai looked at the movements of the little woman on the bed, his evil thin lips slightly curled up, and he felt a little better, "Hurry up and eat!"

"Didn't you leave? Why are you still here?" Song Runian asked with rounded eyes.

After a pause, she became frightened again and subconsciously wanted to hide.

As soon as he was about to get out of bed, Bao Si Bai saw through her thoughts, and said coldly, "Don't think of yourself so important, I'm not that interested in chasing after your ass to draw blood."

Stop drawing blood?

Song Runian just stopped hesitantly, and looked left and right.

It seems that Gu Jiangfeng and the medicine box are not there...

Bao Sibai's angular facial features revealed calmness and indifference, he turned and walked out of the room, "I'll give you 5 minutes, get out and eat, otherwise I don't mind helping you get up in other ways."

other way?

This dog man is not going to directly bleed her and force her to get up?

That scene, how bloody do you think!

Song Runian shuddered, quickly got up from the bed, and rushed to the bathroom to wash her face soberly.

Seeing the flustered appearance of the petite woman, Bao Si Bai's deep black eyes flashed with complexity.

He was indeed going to leave just now.

But when he walked to the door, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Song Runian stumbling towards the bedroom.

That sad and terrified look was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.

Later, when he came back to himself, he found himself sitting in the living room for hours.

The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had already dimmed, and row upon row of street lamps were lit up, illuminating the nightlife in Xizhou.

Song Runian sat at the dining table, facing the dishes on the table, her eyes were bigger than copper bells.

She really didn't expect that Bao Sibai would actually cook in person!

But, are these things really edible?

"Eat quickly." Bao Sibai ordered coldly.

Song Runian picked up a piece of chicken wings exuding a strange orange color, hesitated for a long time, and then asked, "What is this?"

"Coke chicken wings." Bo Sibai said.

What kind of cola chicken wings are this color, it looks too weird!

Could it be that Bo Si Bai bought a fake Coke?

Thinking of this, Song Runian hurried to the kitchen to check, only to see half a bottle of orange-flavored Fanta left on the floor.

puff--

He can't even tell the difference between Fanta and Coke, and Bao Si Bai has no common sense in life!

There was no other way, Song Runian had no choice but to put on an apron, and found the dumplings made earlier from the refrigerator to cook.

Although it is a bit simpler, it is better than eating those dark dishes of Bo Sibai.

Two people each have a bowl of dumplings, sitting opposite each other at the dining table, the scene is actually a bit warm.

But at this moment, Bao Si Bai stopped suddenly, and his expression became weird.

"What's wrong?" Song Runian hurriedly asked with concern.

Bao Si Bai spat out something from his mouth, it was shiny and reflected light under the light.

His handsome face instantly darkened, "What is this?!"