After Lou Fu left, Le Chang'er was in an extremely good mood. She thought that Wang Jingruo had helped her so much, so she had to express her gratitude in some way. After thinking over and over again, she felt that no gift would be sincere enough. After pondering for more than half an hour, she finally turned into the kitchen and asked Sister Fang to guide her. She planned to make some cakes for Wang Jingruo herself and send them to him.

When Li Mubai, Li Xingmu and their group arrived at Wang Jingruo's ward, Le Chang'er was there too. Wang Jingruo was holding a piece of cake, as if he was reluctant to eat it, while Le Chang'er was sitting beside the bed with a burning gaze, like a loving old mother.

Why does this picture look so warm?

"Wang Jingruo, hurry up and eat. How about trying this sweet one?"

"Ah." Wang Jingruo forced a smile, with a bit of difficulty on his face: "Actually, I'm not very hungry."

"Do you have such a small appetite? Didn't you just say you were very hungry? How come you're full after just one piece?"

Wang Jingruo thought, isn't one pill enough? One pill would have nearly killed me. I probably wouldn't even have to check out of the hospital tomorrow. I could just take the elevator down to the third floor below ground and find a cabinet in the morgue to lie down.

Wang Jingruo was holding the cake that Le Changer had chosen for him, looking left and right, in a dilemma. When he saw Li Mubai and Li Xingmu coming in, his eyes lit up instantly, as if he had seen a savior, and he smiled and raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Ah! You are here! That's great, it's a great opportunity! Come and try the cake made by Le Changer himself."

Li Xingmu was not scheming, he immediately smiled and praised: "Wow, Chang'er can also make snacks, so kind, I must try it."

"Try it, you must try it."

Wang Jingruo immediately handed the piece in his hand to Li Xingmu at lightning speed, and then diligently took a piece for Li Mubai.

Le Chang'er sat there, his eyes also shining, his hands placed obediently on his legs, like a primary school student who had made a new model in an experiment class and was waiting for the teacher's praise.

Li Xingmu took it and looked at it carefully.

Well, the color and shape look good, but I don’t know how it tastes?

Li Mubai also took it, looked at it carefully, but did not put it in his mouth immediately.

Pastries made by Le Changer?

These young ladies only come to the kitchen once every eight hundred years. Whether the pastries made by Le Chang'er are edible still needs to be verified by mice, so he turned to look at Li Xingmu and quietly observed his reaction.

Li Xingmu was a man with no thoughts. He opened his mouth, stuffed the snack into his mouth, and began to chew it. At first, his expression was normal, but after a while, his expression became a little painful, as if he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

"Who?"

"what?"

"decline!"

"what?"

Everyone listened for a long time but had no idea what Li Xingmu was talking about. It was not until they saw him start beating his chest that they realized he was talking about "water".

Li Mubai quickly took the opportunity to put down the pastries in his hand and walked to the cabinet to get him a bottle of mineral water.

Seeing that Le Chang'er looked unhappy, Wang Jingruo quickly comforted him: "This cake is delicious, but it's a little dry, Xingmu, don't you think so?"

"Yeah, yes, ahem...cough!"

It would have been fine if he didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, the cake crumbs entered his trachea, and Li Xingmu couldn't hold it back, and a mouthful of cake crumbs spurted out. Le Chang'er saw that something was wrong, so he sat on the chair and slid back half a meter. Li Mubai was far away, so he stood still and quickly blocked his face with his hands. Fortunately, Li Xingmu's spray force was not that strong, and it didn't spray him.

Seeing him spit out the liquid in a puff and then start coughing desperately, Li Mubai quickly pulled out a few tissues on the table and handed them to him along with a bottle of mineral water. However, when the things were in front of him, Li Xingmu was still stunned.

Following his gaze, I saw Wang Jingruo with pastry crumbs all over his face, looking confused, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

"sorry Sorry!"

Li Xingmu's face turned red instantly. He took the tissue handed to him by Li Mubai and rushed over to wipe Wang Jingruo's face. Li Mubai wanted to laugh very much, but he felt that it was not fair, so he had to hold it in.

Wang Jingruo had a stern face and was almost crying out of disgust.

Woohoo!

He is no longer clean!

"Li! Xing! Mu!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it! It's mainly because the cake is so..."

Just as he was about to say the word "unpalatable", he realized that Le Chang'er was still beside him, and Li Xingmu quickly changed his words: "It's so delicious, I kept tasting it and couldn't bear to swallow it, so I sprayed it all over your face."

Upon hearing Li Xingmu's compliments, Le Chang'er quickly moved his chair back and asked with bright eyes, "It's really delicious, isn't it?"

Li Xingmu resisted the urge to shake his head and nodded vigorously: "Delicious! It's really delicious!"

Le Changer smiled with a satisfied look on his face: "It's worth it that I burned through five plates."

Help!

This is the result after baking it five times. How terrible must the first batch be!

Some people's love requires money, but Le Chang'er's love requires life!

Wang Jingruo washed his face with mineral water, then said with a sneer, "Since you think it tastes good, you can take the rest away later. Since you are here, I can't let you go back empty-handed."

Li Xingmu's eyes widened instantly: "No...not good."

"What's wrong with that? We are brothers."

"Although we are brothers, you are a patient. How can I have the nerve to fight with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay. A few cakes won't affect my recovery."

"No, that's against etiquette!"

"combine!"

"It doesn't fit!"

"If I say it's right, it's right."

“It’s really inappropriate!”

“I think it’s fine.”

"I……"

"stop!"

Seeing the two of them arguing fiercely, Le Chang'er quickly stood up.

"How about this, Li Xingmu only comes here once every few days, so let's give the remaining stuff back to Li Xingmu."

After hearing this, Wang Jingruo couldn't help but smile, but then he heard Le Chang'er continue, "I'll bake another box for Wang Jingruo tomorrow. I have plenty of time anyway."

Wang Jingruo's half-raised mouth corners suddenly stopped, and he thought: "You have a lot of time, I'm just afraid that I don't have much time left..."

Li Mubai has been trying to reduce his presence. Later, when Le Changer asked if he wanted to share some of the cakes, he politely refused: "No, thank you. Li Xingmu likes this kind of cake very much, and he has a special liking for it. I'd better not compete with him."

When he stepped out of the ward, Li Xingmu almost cried. When he reached the parking lot, Li Mubai finally couldn't help himself and laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

"Li Xingmu, remember to drink more water when you go back, don't choke yourself to death!"

Li Xingmu was so angry that he thought to himself that he must complain to Jiang Li in a couple of days and ask her to teach this gloating guy a lesson.

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