After being trapped in the infinite variety show, she went crazy killing the salty fish boss Chapter 95 Ning San self-abuses listening to sweet phone calls
Chapter 95 Ning San self-abuses listening to sweet phone calls
In the ward.
When Yun Shu woke up from her sleep, Aunt Qiu happened to come in with dinner.
A light meal was placed on the retractable table. Before eating, Assistant Zuo brought the doctor in to check her condition.
"At present, the symptoms are continuing to subside, and you can take it away after dinner. If you want to do an allergen test, it needs to be done three days after the medication is finished."
Assistant Zuo nodded, escorted the doctor to the door, and asked for some other precautions. Ning Siyun walked past him with his things, and placed the thermos box on the small dining table as if no one was around.
"The stuffed pork stuffed with bean paste you like to eat, I have it made fresh."
Everyone inside and outside the ward looked at him. Aunt Qiu was stunned. She had been responsible for Yunshu's diet for almost half a month. How come she never knew that she liked to eat stuffed pork stuffed with bean paste?
And why would he know what Yun Shu likes to eat?!
Aunt Qiu's detection radar sounded, she pushed a plate of fried bamboo shoots over and squeezed open the thermal box, and said politely: "The doctor told me not to eat anything too greasy these days."
Ning Siyun frowned and was about to speak when Yun Shu pushed the insulated box further, almost spilling out the thick red sauce thickening inside.
"I don't like eating this anymore." She said coldly.
She said this in the surveillance game. Did he have an ear problem or a brain problem that caused him to be unable to hear?
Her displeasure was obvious, even if she didn't show any disgusting expression on her face, Ning Siyun looked shocked.
It seemed that what she said was not that she didn't like the dish, but that she didn't like this person.
Assistant Zuo came out of his drama mood and quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"Mr. Ning, the doctor did say so. She must eat lightly these days."
You have to look at the situation carefully before expressing your feelings.
Ning Siyun remained silent and looked down at Yun Shu.
"You..." He paused, then put the thermos box away, and asked by the way, "How are you getting along with Zhou Jingmo recently?"
Yun Shu said calmly: "It's okay."
He asked again: "Do you like the girl named Tu Yin who went to the villa last time?"
"Whether you like it or not, there won't be a second chance to meet."
The two sentences made him almost unable to find the next topic.
"You don't look well," he said at last.
Yun Shu felt confused, holding her chopsticks and looking at him: "I'm pretty good, isn't it the path you chose for me? Not to be a star, but to stay in an empty villa and grow flowers for Zhou Jingmo. Oh no, it's not to grow flowers,
She is his person, a woman, right? The kind that will be enjoyed when the time comes."
Aunt Qiu looked at the two of them awkwardly. She wanted to leave but didn't dare to move. She wanted to hear the secret but wished she could be invisible in their eyes. Assistant Zuo acted like a sculpture and couldn't hear.
Ning Siyun hesitated to speak, wanting to say that this was not selling her to Zhou Jingmo for food like she said, but she couldn't explain herself.
Because the situation is similar, he just gave her away, which is no different from selling her something for money.
He opened his collar to breathe, took two deep breaths, and tried to speak again, but was interrupted by the ringing of a bell.
Assistant Zuo and Zhang Zhi were surprised by the end of get out of class bell. They reacted for a moment before quickly taking out their mobile phones.
"Mr. Zhou called back."
Knowing that the call was not for him, Assistant Zuo picked up the phone and said a few words, and the phone was immediately in Yun Shu's hand.
Yun Shu looked at the food in front of her and frowned, not wanting to answer the phone and delay her meal. Aunt Qiu saw what she was thinking and took the phone and raised it to her ear.
Now you can talk while eating, but at most you should say a few words.
Her eyebrows relaxed slightly and she said "hello" to that side.
Assistant Zuo couldn't say that she was disrespectful, so he could only turn his gaze to Ning Siyun, hoping that he would be able to wink and leave quickly, leaving the space for others to talk.
But Ning Siyun really had no intention of leaving. He even pulled out a chair and sat down, staring at Yun Shu. It seemed that he wanted to be an audience here and listen to the whole process.
He sighed: "Mr. Ning, you..."
"Shh." Ning Siyun turned to him and made a silent gesture, then quickly turned back and continued to look at Yun Shu.
At that moment, his fingers were raised in front of his lips, and the indifferent expression behind him made the left assistant's arm goosebumps.
Yun Shu didn't look at them, her attention was 70% to 80% on the food, and the rest was given to Zhou Jingmo on the other end of the phone.
Zhou Jingmo's voice was still hoarse in the morning, but it was still steady: "Are you allergic? Are you feeling better?"
"Um."
Zhou Jingmo: "Don't want to talk?"
"Yeah." Pick up a white jade mushroom and eat it.
Zhou Jingmo was a little dissatisfied: "You devil, please answer carefully. Are the symptoms of allergies serious?"
"Seriously, I thought I was going to die."
The white jade mushroom soup is full of water, and the soup squeezes out before you finish eating one mushroom, and it starts to flow down the corner of your mouth.
She sucked it for a moment, not daring to lick her numb lips.
"Are you crying?" Zhou Jingmo spoke a little faster and asked in a deep voice, "Are you feeling so uncomfortable?"
"Ah? I feel a little uncomfortable." Whether you cry or not depends on your personal interpretation.
Zhou Jingmo was silent for a moment.
"Take the medicine and rest for a few days. Don't touch anything related to mangoes in the future. Assistant Zuo will lead people to clear out all the mangoes in the villa. Listen to him, before you ate the mangoes, were you still asking me when I would be back?"
"Well," Yun Shu didn't deny it. She put down her chopsticks and asked seriously again, "When will you come back?"
She wants to go out and learn new knowledge as soon as possible.
"You want me to come back early?" Zhou Jingmo's tone sounded a little strange, "Are you scared this time?"
She frowned, thinking that wanting him to come back early had something to do with fear, it was just overthinking.
"So when are you coming back?" she asked again impatiently.
"About six days. Do you want any gifts? Come back and bring them to you." Zhou Jingmo said gently.
"No," she picked up the chopsticks again to pick up the vegetables, "just come back."
Gifts cannot be used as money, and when it comes to breaking things, the custom-made long-tailed monkey in the villa is enough.
"You're a little better behaved. Aunt Qiu was negligent this time. Do you want someone else to cook?"
"No. My mouth started to hurt again and I can't answer the question."
Zhou Jingmo: "...it's causing trouble again. If you don't change it, don't change it. Do an allergen test in a few days. What other fruits do you like to eat? Ask Qi Zhou to send it to you to apologize. How about grapes? They have a special vineyard
, can be delivered directly. Do you like grapes?"
"like."
These answers seemed normal to her, but in the eyes of other onlookers, they seemed very slimy.
Ning Siyun saw her obediently put down her chopsticks, and asked Zhou Jingmo in a soft voice when she would come back, looking like a hurt and fragile cub longing for comfort.
Viewed from the side, the slightly drooping curvature of the ends of the eyes has a pitiful meaning, and the thick long eyelashes are trembling slightly, as if they are about to cry out of grievance at any time and say "I like it"...
It's only been half a month, when did their relationship become so good? Does she trust Zhou Jingmo so much? Does she like Zhou Jingmo?
Before, you could only smash his things and curse at him, but now you can be so obedient and dependent on Zhou Jingmo?