Young Master Li's Flash Marriage Wife

Zhao Zhihuan looked at her and took his hand back indifferently.

He shook it gently and said as if nothing had happened.

"It's okay, the iron player has calluses on his palms."

Xinran was a little embarrassed and suddenly didn't know how to talk.

Zhao Zhihuan felt much more at ease and solemnly apologized again.

"I apologize to you about what happened last night."

After he finished speaking, he actually bowed to Xinran.

The board is straight and very standard.

Xinran was stunned at this moment, feeling like a big mountain was leaning towards her.

She looked at the person in front of her in surprise, not even thinking about it.

It makes it hard for her to scold her, so sincere?

Zhao Zhihuan straightened up and regained his composure.

Put one hand in your pocket and stand relaxed.

But he was obviously still a little embarrassed, so he explained.

"I never drank like that before, and I don't know what happened last night."

He also wanted to explain that Xinran's colleague who was taking a lunch break suddenly woke up.

"Are there patients queuing up so early?"

Upon hearing this movement, Xinran's body trembled.

"You, you go first."

She didn't want to cause any gossip here, and she didn't know how it would spread.

Zhao Zhihuan thought that Xinran was not going to forgive him and wanted to be sincere.

"A mistake is a mistake, and I accept the punishment."

"you……"

He wanted to buy him a meal to apologize, but before he could finish his words, he just stuffed the cup of instant noodles back into his hand.

"I'll treat you to food, so hurry up and leave, I have to go to work!"

Xinran finished speaking quickly and entered the department with a bang.

There were intermittent conversations inside, and someone was clearly leaning against the door.

Zhao Zhihuan froze on the spot, looking down at the instant noodles in his hand.

The soup overflowed and the entire cup of noodles was slippery.

The fish plate inside turned over due to the shaking, and the unique swirl pattern was pink.

He looked at it and felt like laughing for no reason.

What do you mean by inviting him to eat?

If your guess is correct, this is the other person’s lunch, right?

At this moment, Zhao Zhihuan was a little convinced. He really deserved to be good friends with Su Tang.

One eats to be skinny and the other eats junk food.

He weighed the cup of instant noodles a little, thoughtfully.

Well, there are other ways to apologize.

"Are you back from dinner?"

The colleague stretched and twisted his neck to get ready to start work.

Xinran paused for a moment, and then she remembered that what she gave out casually was lunch!

But you can't go out and ask for it back, she stretched out her hand dejectedly.

"Give me a bun."

"Wow, you've been eating a lot lately."

My colleague didn’t understand why and made a joke.

But he was very generous and gave her a whole bag.

Xinran caught it steadily and only took one of them.

Tear it open and bite it in your mouth, ready to get a glass of water.

But today, as if she was destined to be unlucky, the water dispenser was out of water.

"I'll go. I told you this morning and you haven't come to change yet?"

Xinran was so angry that she kicked the water dispenser in Yixia and walked back in frustration.

"Hey, who told us that our father doesn't love our mother?"

"I have Wangzi milk here, do you want to drink it?"

My colleagues took it for granted and took out a small row from the drawer.

Xinran looked at her silently, feeling a little discouraged.

Take a small bite of bread and say no with strong willpower.

"No, I'm trying to lose weight."

“You can’t lose weight without eating.”

The colleague held his chin up and looked at her, yawning from sleepiness.

"If you fail to keep up with your nutrition and fall, I won't be able to carry you."

"Okay, there are still ten minutes left, so you can squint a little longer."

Xinran grabbed her kettle and planned to go to the hall to fill it with water.

Thinking that the dark history should be gone, it was a pity that she had a bucket of instant noodles.

She sniffed, Xinran wanted to cry but had no tears.

It’s still her favorite flavor of beef in golden soup, because she hasn’t had it for a long time while trying to lose weight!

Continuing to bite the bun, Xinran freed one hand to open the door.

There seemed to be more and more people outside the corridor, and someone should be queuing up in a while.

She didn't have much of an appetite anyway, and she wasn't going to make another bucket.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he met Zhao Zhihuan who was walking in.

Xinran was stunned for a moment and almost dropped the bun in her mouth.

He grabbed it three times and his eyes widened.

"Why are you here again?"

"To be precise, he hasn't left yet."

The bucket of instant noodles in Zhao Zhihuan's hand was gone, replaced by a bag with a long handle.

Without saying anything, he handed it to Xinran.

"……what?"

Xinran glanced at him suspiciously and didn't answer it cautiously.

Zhao Zhihuan didn't care and said lazily.

"apologize."

Xinran felt horrified hearing this word and said directly.

"There's no need to mention that matter again, it's over anyway."

She suddenly felt a little tired, also because the other party had a good attitude towards admitting his mistake.

Anyway, it’s okay not to drink anymore, and most likely we won’t meet again.

Xinran is a nymphomaniac, but she is quite obsessive when it comes time to do so.

Thinking that she would only lose face once, it would be lost.

No matter how bad it is, at least I saw what the other party said in the morning, so it should be considered even.

But Zhao Zhihuan seemed a little dissatisfied when he heard it.

The outstretched hand remained in mid-air, motionless.

The muscle lines that tighten when grasping are so perfect that there is no fault at all.

He was very stubborn and not ready to take things back.

"Then you take it."

Looking at Xinran, Zhao Zhihuan was very insistent.

Xinran was annoyed by him, but she also had a stubborn temper.

"I said no, just go and do whatever you need to do."

After saying that, she was about to cross over.

But at this moment, a bottle of lime water blocked her way.

Unbiased, just in front of her line of sight.

Xinran was speechless and looked at the other party in confusion.

Zhao Zhihuan took out the rest of the food directly from the bag, which was a simple meal for himself.

"One yard owned by a yard."

"Exchange this for your instant noodles."

He said, deftly putting his lunch back into the bag.

Glancing at the bun in Xinran's hand, she felt a little disgusted.

But she was not allowed to be rejected a second time, and she actually put the bag on Xinran's head in front of her.

Then he turned around and raised his hands once in a while.

"gone."

"Huh? Hello... hello!"

By the time Xinran reacted, Zhao Zhihuan had disappeared.

She was completely confused and silently looked down at the bag around her neck.

It's a bit outrageous to be true, and his ability to complain was killed on the spot.

That is to say...does anyone apologize like this?

She wanted to curse a little, so she took the bag off angrily.

But it feels heavy in my hand, which makes me feel a little angry for no reason.

"Gollum..."

There's nothing I can do about it, she's hungry.

"Are you full?"

In the ward, Su Tang came in to accompany the little guy after eating.

Or Zhao Zhihuan is very professional in eating, even the nurse will praise him when he comes in.

It is more scientific than the nutritious meals given by the hospital and is very suitable for children.

"Ok!"

The child nodded obediently and seemed to be licking his mouth because it tasted so good.

Seeing his cute appearance, Su Tang wanted to laugh a little.

But this smile was a little bitter.