"Don't worry about me anymore. If I'm hungry, I will call you to cook something for me." Ruan Bingyue said.

"Okay, I went to buy tomatoes today. When you are hungry, I will cook tomato and egg noodles for you." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue gently.

"Okay." Ruan Bingyue nodded.

Ruan Bingyue was lying down and chatting with her cell phone!

At around eight o'clock, Li Shanshan sent a message: "Are you asleep? Bingyue!"

"No. Have you made a date?" Ruan Bingyue was bored and quite gossiped.

It was past eight o'clock, and Ruan Bingyue seemed to have no sleepiness.

Before, I went to bed at 7 or 8 o'clock, but now, I'm not very sleepy at 8 o'clock, and Ruan Bingyue has no intention of going to bed.

"It's pretty good. We went to watch a movie, had a meal, and then went to the mall, and he sent me back." Li Shanshan replied to Ruan Bingyue's message.

"Oh, how does that feel? Do you two have any plays?" Ruan Bingyue asked gossip.

Ruan Bingyue was also looking forward to it, hoping that they would be together: "Actually, I think you two are quite compatible. Have you noticed it?"

"I feel very good to him, but I don't know how he feels to me." Li Shanshan replied to the message.

"It must be good. Look at you, such a beautiful woman, I can feel it when I was at my house today. His eyes were always on you, and his thoughts were on you, so why would it be bad? It seems that you two have accomplished it." Ruan Bingyue was suddenly excited, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue and was chatting with others while holding her cell phone, and then she smiled secretly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Hehe... can I say I won't tell you?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao with a naughty look on her face.

"Impossible." Wen Zehao replied domineeringly.

"Li Shanshan and Ji Qiuliang should be able to succeed, so I'm happy." Well, since Wen Zehao said that he shouldn't let him tell him, then tell him, it's not a shameful thing.

"How do you know?" Wen Zehao asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Look, when I was in our house, I could feel that Ji Qiuliang kept looking at Li Shanshan, as if he was interested in Li Shanshan... And Li Shanshan just sent a message to me that she had a good feeling about Ji Qiuliang, so as long as Ji Qiuliang was interested in Li Shanshan, they would be together, right?" Ruan Bingyue analyzed.

"You, you really have too much heart. You can't put these concerns on me?" Wen Zehao was a little dissatisfied.

"Why don't I care about you anymore?" Ruan Bingyue could hear that Wen Zehao's words were just disgusting her for not caring about him enough.

"My thoughts are all on you. OK, okay, don't be jealous." Ruan Bingyue felt that Wen Zehao seemed to be jealous again: "What a stingy man, he is jealous at any time. You see, I'm not jealous."

"You said, will Ji Qiuliang like Li Shanshan?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao with another serious look.

Wen Zehao didn't even think about it: "I don't know."

"Don't do this." Ruan Bingyue knew that Wen Zehao had an objection.

"I really don't know, I'm not interested in their affairs." Wen Zehao is not a gossiper. If Ruan Bingyue hadn't asked Li Shanshan to introduce her boyfriend, Wen Zehao wouldn't have introduced them to each other.

"Okay." Ruan Bingyue also understood Wen Zehao's temper. Since Wen Zehao said that, Ruan Bingyue would not ask.

"Are you hungry?" Wen Zehao only cared about Ruan Bingyue and asked Ruan Bingyue again if she was hungry.

"Okay, go and cook some noodles for me, less, eat and go to bed. If I don't eat, you will definitely not let me sleep, and you won't feel at ease." Ruan Bingyue knew that Wen Zehao was thinking about it because Ruan Bingyue was hungry.

"Yes." Wen Zehao got up and cooked noodles for Ruan Bingyue when he heard what Ruan Bingyue said.

When Ruan Bingyue saw Wen Zehao go to cook noodles, she went to wash and take a shower.

When Wen Zehao finished cooking, he entered the room. Ruan Bingyue was just finishing washing and was wiping her body. Wen Zehao began to nervous again: "Why are you taking a shower alone?"

"What's wrong?" Ruan Bingyue was puzzled. Looking at Wen Zehao's dark face, she couldn't imagine where she offended him and made him unhappy.

"What if you fall down? Call me next time you take a shower, do you know?" Wen Zehao said to Ruan Bingyue with a serious look on his face.

Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao's nervous look and nodded: "Well, I understand."

"Come on, I'll wipe it for you." Wen Zehao was still a little worried when he looked at Ruan Bingyue: "You, you're so willful. If I'm at home in the future, you'll wait for me to wash with you, and I can watch you. Otherwise, I'm not relieved, be good and obedient, don't worry me."

Wen Zehao was worried about Ruan Bingyue everywhere.

Ruan Bingyue knew that when she was working in the hospital before, Wen Zehao must have been worried about her everywhere.

"Well. OK, I know, don't be angry anymore, don't worry about me anymore, I know, I know, I will definitely wash with you next time, let you watch me next time." Ruan Bingyue comforted Wen Zehao.

In fact, Ruan Bingyue thought that it was not such a coincidence.

In the past, she wouldn't fall when she was taking a shower, but she fell down when she got pregnant, and she was very careful.

Ruan Bingyue felt that her belly was not getting bigger yet, so these problems would not occur.

In the future, my stomach gets bigger and bigger, and I guess I will be afraid of falling.

Wen Zehao wiped Ruan Bingyue's body with a dry bath towel. After wiping, he also put on his pajamas for her to wear. After putting on it, he helped her out.

"Sit and eat." Wen Zehao looked at her gently.

Ruan Bingyue smelled the noodles smelled fragrant, but when she sat down and ate, she felt that she didn't want to eat it anymore.

Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue not having the same relish when she ate, but instead seemed to force herself to eat, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Ruan Bingyue shook her head: "It's not that it's not delicious... it's just that she doesn't have an appetite."

"Vomit..." Ruan Bingyue said, and she felt nauseous again.

"I'm nauseous again. Is it uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?" Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue's nauseous look, and his whole heart was tightly pulled, and he felt particularly distressed.

Ruan Bingyue shook her head: "No...fortunately, I...resist and didn't vomit it out."

It's really painful to vomit.

Ruan Bingyue can resist spitting out if she doesn’t spit out.
Chapter completed!