Mo Xiu stayed in the hospital for three days.

Ning An also stayed in Jiang Ci's department for three days.

On the third day, Ning An made a bowl of yellow rice porridge and sent it to Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu sat on the bed with a laptop on his legs and a pair of sharp eyes looking at the screen.

"ink……"

As soon as Ning An opened his mouth, Mo Xiu's cell phone rang.

He answered the phone and it was his assistant who called him.

He was roughly discussing the design, endorsement and consumption positioning of a batch of jewelry. Mo Xiu answered it one by one, and the two chatted for more than ten minutes.

Ning An carried the thermos and heard that he finally hung up the phone, he said, "I have cooked some yellow rice porridge for you, you can try it."

She lowered her hands and lowered her head, with an innocent and gentle expression on her face, as quiet as this.

Mo Xiu stared at her for a long time, and was about to say, "Aren't you going to fly far away? Why are you coming back?" But he swallowed it again when he said something.

There is no need to argue with her.

"Take it." He spoke slowly.

After Ning An got permission, he walked slowly over, placed the insulation box next to the table, and took out the bowl.

The porridge is still hot and very fragrant. Once it is opened, the room is full of fragrance.

She was very slow, so Mo Xiu simply took the bowl from her hand and took the spoon herself.

Mo Xiu put a spoonful of white heat mixed with the aroma of yellow rice porridge.

Mo Xiu paused his hand slightly.

"Does the taste work?" Ning An asked carefully.

"I'm afraid you'll poison me."

"Why are you like this?" Ning An instantly changed his face, "I kindly cooked porridge for you. Do you know how long it takes to cook this yellow rice porridge? If you don't eat it, why do you say such things? Do you..."

A mouthful of cold porridge was fed to her mouth.

The yellow rice porridge is slightly sweet and has a light fragrance, as if it melts in the mouth, neither thick nor thin, just right.

Ning An swallowed the porridge and looked at Mo Xiu with wide eyes.

She couldn't see Mo Xiu's expression, but she could see Mo Xiu was also looking at her.

He withdrew his hand, dug a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, blew it, and ate it himself.

Ning An was frozen in place and didn't say a word for a long time.

Mo Xiu ate a bowl of porridge very slowly and finished it in bites.

Ning An forgot to leave.

She didn't come back to her senses until Mo Xiu finished eating, put the bowl in the insulation box and handed it to her.

"It tastes OK, cook another bowl at noon."

Ning An took the insulation box and wanted to refute it, but thought about what Jiang Ci said. Finally, he swallowed all the refutes and only replied with three words: "I understand."

Mo Xiu opened the drawer and took out the little golden pig pendant and put it in her hand: "I'll give it to you when I picked up the gadget on the road."

Ning An couldn't see it clearly, he only knew it was a small thing, as if it was gold.

In order not to have a dispute with Mo Xiu, she took the little thing away.

Anyway, she would return the things he gave to him intact after leaving, and she would return the things he picked up.

Mo Xiu's cell phone rang again, and he was still his assistant.

Ning An knew that he was busy with work and tactfully exited the ward.

She wanted to see what the little thing Mo Xiu gave her was, and she tried hard to look at the pendant in front of the sun.

Unfortunately, after watching for a long time, she still blurred and couldn't see anything clearly. She had to give up and put away the pendant.

The only thing she can do now is to cooperate with Jiang Ci's treatment, take medicine on time, and strive to get better early. After getting better, she will be able to return to New York.

She stood by the window, closed her eyes slightly, and enjoyed the warm sunshine in spring.

The breeze passes through my ears, and the flowers bloom in spring.
Chapter completed!