Chen Chu was stabbed, his tail finger trembled, and he quickly put his hand away, feeling guilty inexplicably, and did not dare to look at Fu Yan again, so he turned around and left the ward.

Just as Chen Chu walked out of the ward a few steps, he saw Yang Tongguang carrying the lunch box.

"Ms. Chen?"

Chen Chu nodded and smiled: "You're sending dinner here?"

At this time, Yang Tongguang wanted to help Fu Yan add points. When he heard Chen Chu's words, he nodded quickly: "Mr. Fu said that you just woke up and didn't have much appetite and couldn't drink much soup, so he told me to let me stew some light. Ginger porridge.”

Chen Chu saw Yang Tongguang like he could hear what he said. She didn't expose it, but just curled her lips: "Thank you, I just woke up a little hungry."

"I'll help you get it in."

Chen Chu did not refuse, but remembered Fu Yan: "Fu Yan fell asleep inside."

Yang Tongguang was stunned for a moment, reacted, and subconsciously let out a lighter voice: "Okay."

He was a little excited, feeling that although Fu Yan's trip was thrilling, he had gained something.

Of course, Secretary Yang has always been steady and naturally would not show it before Shen Chu.

Chen Chu turned around and walked back to the ward. As soon as he walked back, he saw the escort bed. Fu Yan woke up at some point. He sat on it. The coat she covered him fell to the ground. He didn't pick it up and just sat there. Looking at her there, her expression was a little stunned.

"Mr. Fu, I have already delivered the porridge you want."

Yang Tongguang also saw him and called Fu Yan.

At this time, Fu Yan moved, leaned over and picked up the coat on the ground, turned his eyes, looked at Chen Chu, and responded quietly and hard: "Yes."

Chen Chu felt a little guilty when he saw it. She turned her gaze away and returned to the bed by herself: "Just put it here, Secretary Yang."

Yang Tongguang put down the things and withdrew with tactfully. Fu Yan went into the bathroom and washed his face.

After a night of sleep, others looked much more energetic.

Chen Chu was twisting the lid of the insulated bottle, but it was too tight. She didn't open it at once, and the next second Fu Yan, who came out, took the insulated bottle from her: "I'll do it."

The lid was obviously quite difficult to open, but Fu Yan twisted it easily and the lid opened.

Chen Chu looked up at Fu Yan, and bumped into the smiling peach blossom eyes. He always felt that he was saying that she was powerless to tie a chicken.

Yang Tongguang brought over yam porridge and added some wolfberry Codonopsis to replenish qi and blood. Once the lid was unscrewed, Chen Chu smelled the strong smell of Codonopsis.

The yam is stewed and soft, and melts in the mouth and is easy to digest.

This time, Chen Chu's appetite was much better than at noon. She ate a bowl of yam porridge with a half bowl, but she couldn't eat too much.

Seeing that Fu Yan was about to continue scooping, Chen Chu said to stop him: "I can't eat it anymore."

"Full?"

He raised his eyebrows and his eyes circled her: "You don't have to lose weight, even if you gain a little more, I can hold you."

When he hugged her last night, he was so light that his heart trembled with a little shock. Chen Chu stroked his stomach: "I'm full."

"Then you'll eat when you're hungry."

He said this, but the action of scooping porridge in his hands did not stop.

Chen Chu looked at him, and before she could say anything, he turned his head and explained to her: "I'm hungry, too."

As she said that, she took the spoon and bowl she had eaten, and lowered her head and started eating.

It seemed that he was really hungry. Although he didn't swallow it, it was slower than Chen Chu's mouth that he had just swallowed for more than ten seconds, and Fu Yan seemed to have not chewed it.
Chapter completed!