And this man is warming me porridge.

My heart warms up and my mouth rises unconsciously.

I looked at the eloquent nurse and wanted to speak. I saw Carl come in again.

The nurse also saw me. I have been helped to the bed by the nurse.

"Mrs. Bo, I‘ll go out first." The nurse said quickly. When she came to Carl‘s side, she lowered her head and became very nervous. "Boss Carl, ring the call bell whenever you have something to do. The director will come soon."

Carl said.

The nurse disappeared in a flash.

I was slightly shocked.

Because Carl clearly heard the nurse calling me, but Carl didn‘t refute it. What does this mean?

I‘m a little worried.

I am afraid that Carl thinks that I instigated the nurse to call me that. In that case, I really can‘t wash myself when I jump into the Yellow River.

However, looking at Carl‘s secretive face, my heartbeat could not calm down.

After thinking about it, I took the initiative to explain, "That－"

As a result, my words only started and were already interrupted by Carl： "Drink the porridge."

"Good." I dare not resist.

The porridge has been delivered to me by Carl. The porridge was divided into a delicate bone porcelain bowl with neither cold nor hot temperature.

The fragrance that came on my face made me know that it took some painstaking efforts to achieve the effect, which is definitely not comparable to small shops on the roadside.

I quieted down, my stomach was really hungry.

My hand, slightly trembling holding the spoon, because of the weakness of the arm, even taking a spoon, I seem to have much difficulty, but I didn‘t say it.

"Why don‘t you say it hurts?" Carl‘s brows frowned again.

I was stunned by Carl‘s question. Before there was any more reaction, Carl had already picked up the spoon and scooped up the porridge and handed it to my mouth.

I was really shocked.

Carl looked at me with a smile and a smile： "Afraid of me poisoning?"

Me： "…"

"I tried my best to keep you safe, and I wouldn‘t poison you." Carl said directly, "I am not so idle. I have to support you, at least I am still useful."

Although this is mean, I smiled.

Then he swallowed the meal Carl had fed to his lips.

The soft glutinous and delicious rice, the more I eat, the more I like it. Unconsciously, a large bowl of porridge also makes me drink clean.

I have enough to eat.

Carl watched me finish eating, but looked satisfied： "You are too thin. If you want to eat more like this, I don‘t like women with ribs in their arms."

My face blushed and I didn‘t speak.

Today‘s appetite is really beyond what I can eat on weekdays.

Because Pei Zhao never likes fat people, he likes thin women, I dare not let myself leave Pei Zhao‘s favorite category.

However, being molested by such words as Carl, I could only passively change the topic： "Where did I buy this porridge? I have never drunk it before. It is really delicious."

No one knows this.

My favorite drink is all kinds of porridge, especially casserole porridge.

I have been to Haicheng‘s famous porridge shops from small shops to large shops, but I have never drunk them so much that I feel amazing.

"I did it." Carl replied faintly.

I was dumbfounded. This answer was unexpected to me.

I didn‘t expect that Carl would cook porridge for me. I suddenly quieted down because I couldn‘t find any topic to break the silence.

And Carl seems to have no intention of continuing.

He stood up, returned to his position, and continued to open his notebook computer to deal with his business.

That posture, clearly also did not mean to leave.

I just looked at it silly and said, "Thank you."

Carl lifted his eyelids and looked at me lightly： "Thank you for what?"

I knew this man was teasing me, but he still explained earnestly： "Thank you for saving me, thank you for preparing porridge for me, and many, many things－"

Carl and I, it is estimated, have long been involved.