When Qin Qingcen returned to the ward at night, Wen Ru was lying on the bed, curled up and playing with her cell phone. His eyebrows were tightened, and he slowly walked over and placed a steaming porridge on the table. Looking at the girl's soft eyebrows and eyes, he said lightly, "Do you want to be discharged from the hospital and become a four-eyed monster?"

Wen Ru just came back to her senses and realized what he meant. She looked up at him and smelled the scent of porridge. She blew her nose and sat up, her voice was shallow, "I have never seen any decrease in my vision since I was a child."

Wen Ru thinks this is quite hereditary. Apart from her father, the people in their family don’t wear glasses. Their eyesight is above 5:00, and even her father is still hovering around 5:00.

"From childhood to adulthood?" Qin Qingcen heard a tiny light flashing in Xue's eyes, with the meaning that she couldn't see clearly in her eyes. Then the corners of her lips spread out and the bottom of her eyes became deeper.

Wen Ru looked at him lazily, not understanding what he had questions, then stretched her waist and moved her body. Suddenly she remembered this, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Today, the Antarctic Glacier seemed to have no meals for three meals.

"I eat regularly." Qin Qingcen glanced at her with a cold look, her eyes were unclear.

Wen Ru curled her lips. She had three meals a day very regular, but today is just that it is quite special, what does it mean?

Wen Ru looked at the porridge he had just brought back with shiny eyes, and her pink lips bent, "This porridge smells so good!"

"Chestnut shrimp ball porridge."

Qin Qingcen poured the porridge into a bowl, and the sound was gentle.

Wen Ru raised her eyebrows and smiled and said, "The names of the porridge you bought for me are so special. I have never heard of it before. It sounds quite strange, but it tastes quite good, but it feels so familiar when you smell it."

Qin Qing and Cen Xue looked straight at her, with a deep look in her eyes, "I haven't heard of it before and I'm still familiar with it?"

Wen Ru glanced at him, "Don't take it out of context. I mean I haven't heard of the name, but the taste gives me a familiar feeling."

When she finished explaining, she remembered what she was doing with the Chinese language gap like Antarctic Glacier, and it was useless to talk about it!

"Take it out of context?" The man's snowy eyes were filled with a sporadic smile. "It seems that you have been in the same room with me for more than fifty hours. Your vocabulary level has been influenced and improved a lot. If you can do this in the future, I will be considered a good deed."

I'll tell you! You're so fucked! Wen Ru didn't care whether he saw it or not, and gave him a blank look.

Then he brought the porridge very calmly, picked up the spoon and started drinking it.

"Maybe you've eaten it before."

Qin Qingcen's cold eyes were intertwined with her surprised gaze. For some reason, Wen Ru always felt that there was a lot of meaning in his tone. His eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of mist, making people unable to distinguish the color.

Wen Ru withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyebrows and thought for a few seconds, thought carefully, swallowed the porridge in her mouth, and said lazily, "No! There is nothing in my memory anyway."

"Maybe it's not in your current memory, but in your lost memory." The man said lightly and reminded her.

"Although I don't remember, the possibility is still small! Because my father brought me the taste shadows of making porridge when he was a child, I still feel repulsive about porridge since I was a child. But when I smell the porridge you brought these days, I have an appetite, which is quite strange." Wen Ru's face was faintly bright and her voice was soft.

"Everyone makes a different taste, you prefer the taste I bring!"

"That's right!" Wen Ru raised her eyebrows, "Where did you buy your porridge? Give me the address and I will be more convenient to visit when I want to eat it in the future!"

"Did I tell you that I bought it?" Qin Qingcen looked up at her lightly, and his eyes looked straight to the bottom of her eyes.

“…”

Wen Ru glanced at him suspiciously. Didn’t you buy it? That’s...

"Your chef has good skills! Where did you dig him? I also want to have such a personal chef." Wen Ru praised him sincerely, but did not notice the man's gradually sinking eyes, and his cold face was covered with a layer of frost.

The man raised his eyes, and there was a deep and clear voice in his eyes, "He taught himself."

Wen Ru nodded while drinking porridge, "Self-taught!"

It is indeed an abiotic Antarctic glacier, even the chef is so... other people's chefs.

After Wen Ru finished drinking the porridge, Qin Qingcen directly gave her a document. She raised her eyebrows and took it.

As soon as he opened the first page, Wen Ru grinded her teeth and threw the documents on the table.

"As the boss behind the scenes, Mr. Qin exploits your employees like this?" Wen Ru's little face was unhappy and she glanced at him sideways.

“Exploitation?”

Qin Qingcen Xue's eyes were beautiful, with the bottom of her eyes floating, and the corners of her lips slightly spread. "I never thought that you were very good at turning things around. I saw that you were so bored these days, so I kindly brought something for you to have fun. When I got here, it became an exploitation. The ability of the little demon in Jingcheng, the red mouth and white tongue, is really well-deserved."

Wen Ru looked at him lazily, glanced at her eyebrows, snorted, and said, "Mr. Qin is more capable than me to say that the black one is white. She exploited my private time under the guise of letting me have fun. It seems that the employees of Qingcheng have been under a lot of oppression over the years!"

After saying that, her eyes circulated a few times on the cold and elegant man, as if looking at him, "But it just proves that I have a good view of people! Just like what I said before, it would be a pity that Mr. Qin would not be a lawyer, otherwise the gold medal lawyer in China would have been replaced long ago."

Qin Qingcen's eyes were warm, and his cold face was filled with warm colors. "If you want to praise me, you can just say it directly! There is no need to beat around the bush!"

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My brother’s babies are all little fairies who read articles quietly. It’s very good, but I still hope there are book reviews!

What do you think at five o'clock in a day?

The next chapter is Wen Wen’s fight!

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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