"If I want to make a fuss about this, I won't wait until now. Wei Fu was owed and told you with my back. I just said, "I'm fine, what can a big man have to do if he has a low resistance? I'll raise him for a while, don't think too much." Liao Jiangcheng packed up the dishes, got up and sent it to the kitchen.

The sound of water sounded, and the detergent was washed away by the oil.

I made a wish to sit at the dining table without moving.

The accumulated thoughts are so tired that they become mountains in the heart that they are pressing down on her and it is difficult to solve them.

What she feared most was not that Liao Jiangcheng sat in front of her like a cliché, talking about profit and money with her, nor that he used his usual skills to get projects and business, what she feared most... It seems that this is the case. He always talks nothing at all, and it doesn't matter every word, but life-saving kindness is hard to exchange. Is it okay to say that it's okay?

"I have always forgotten to ask you, is my cooking delicious?" Liao Jiangcheng finished washing dishes and returned to his seat. After throwing away the rag, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then went out to the tea table to take a cigarette box and lit a cigarette.

Xun looked at him leaning against the sofa, throwing his long legs that had nowhere to be placed on the table again, and she sighed, "It's delicious."

"Do you still have insomnia at night recently?" he asked again, almost every sentence connected, and his mind was beating too much.

Xu Yuan was slightly stunned, but was still pulled by his thoughts. He nodded gently, "I don't have much insomnia. The medicine prescribed by the old Chinese doctor you hired before was very effective."

Because of busy work all year round, various pressures, I feel a little mentally weak, I often have difficulty falling asleep, and I feel shallow and uneasy, and I have improved a lot recently.

Liao Jiangcheng nodded slightly, his eyes moving away looked slightly happy.

Since she eats well and sleeps well, then... a person spends most of his life energy on eating and sleeping for more than half of his life. He can take care of both, which proves that she and him are getting along well.

There is some hope in the future.

Thinking of this, Liao Jiangcheng's heart was filled with gloom and improved a lot.

"Do you still have nightmares?" he asked again.

After making a wish, he said, "It's okay. I have thought about it every day and dream about it at night. I don't think about it during the day, and there are no nightmares at night."

"That's fine."

"Let's not talk about this for now. Jiangcheng, why would you want to donate bone marrow to me? This matter..." Xu Wen hesitated for a while, to be precise, he was a little speechless. She wanted to ask him directly, if he had any wishes or what he had planned, she would feel more at ease if he could exchange it equally.

Once something is related to money, it is worthless to be derogatory, but it is always better than human debt.

The reason why I didn't say that is that I made a wish was wording, and I didn't want him to misunderstand anything.

Because from this moment on, the two of them can no longer be described as ordinary friends, and it can also be understood that making a wish owes him a life, and speaking and doing things must be taken into account.

At least one thing is to be grateful.

To make a wish, you must put away your tough attitude and a lofty aura.

"You want to ask me what I want, right?" Liao Jiangcheng looked back at her, tracing back to her inner feedback.

She lowered her head.

Liao Jiangcheng stopped talking.

He looked at her silently, his vision becoming more and more complicated as he looked. He then stood up and walked by the table, lit the matches and lit the candlesticks and the faint aroma spread to the room, soothing and refreshing.

"If you want you, will you agree?"

I was suddenly stunned by the wish.
Chapter completed!