The little girl cooked for the first time in her life, and it was for him.
Even if it's not tasty, Bai Sa thinks it's the best in the world.
If it wasn't for the fact that Nan Miao kept stopping him because he couldn't eat too much, he thought he could lick all the plates clean.
Watching the little girl dump the leftovers into the trash can with regret, Bai Sa pursed her lips unhappily, and whispered hesitantly.
"It's good to put it in the refrigerator. I'll eat it hot at night."
Nan Miao looked back at him while washing the dishes, seeing that he was like a child who lost his favorite toy, it was a little funny at once.
"I'll make something else for you at night, no one is rushing to eat leftovers."
What's more, the leftovers are still so hard to swallow.
She didn't pay attention, because Bai Sa's eyes instantly lit up because of her words.
The corner of the boy's mouth raised uncontrollably.
This time she was sick, the little girl was anxious and angry. She went to see him every day without telling him, and took the initiative to take care of him. Now she even plans to go home and cook for him every day.
The young man's clear peach blossom eyes flashed a bit cunning and dark, and his heart was full of calculations.
I knew that he should have shown weakness in front of the little girl, if he had been so 'sick'
Nan Miao didn't know that the black-bellied and cunning young fox had already started to weave his own cage quietly, preparing to tie up the unsuspecting little white rabbits bit by bit.
After cleaning up the dishes, Nan Miao took off her apron, carried her schoolbag, and instructed Bai Sa while changing her shoes.
"You try to rest as much as possible. I have two classes in the afternoon, and I may come back later. Don't move around at home and drink plenty of hot water."
Like a well-behaved big child, Bai Sa nodded in response, and then asked her tentatively.
"Let's go drive." Thinking of Nan Miao's saying that the Lamborghini was too high-profile, he added, "It's a new car, so it's not high-profile."
Nan Miao still shook her head, "I'm not good at driving, I'd better take a taxi, I'm leaving."
After watching her go out, after waiting for about five minutes, Bai Sa stood up from the sofa and walked into the study slowly and steadily.
Bai Sa, who promised to take a good rest, rushed to work in the study all afternoon.
Nanmiao arrived at "Yuhua Mansion" at 7:45 in the evening. When she opened the door, the room was filled with the smell of food.
She froze for a moment, quickly changed her shoes, dropped her schoolbag, and ran out of the kitchen.
Through the glass sliding door, Bai Sa inside was turning over the dishes in the pot. He was wearing a white home clothes and an apron.
Nan Miao hurriedly pushed open the door, Dai Mei lightly frowned at him.
"Didn't I say that I came back to cook?"
Hearing her speak suddenly, Bai Sa turned sideways and turned her head. The little girl pouted and frowned, with an unhappy expression on her face, and grievance and worry in her watery almond eyes.
He hooked his lips softly, "I see you don't eat much at noon, so I cooked two of your favorite dishes, go and wash your hands."
Nan Miao looked at him seriously, "If you do this again, I won't care about you."
The young Taohua's eyes were full of connivance, and he followed her softly, "Okay, let's not make an example."
Nan Miao had to admit that compared with Bai Sa, her craftsmanship was almost a universe away.
It's a pity that with such a good handicraft, he still can only eat those unpalatable meals.
After dinner, Nan Miao pushed Bai Sa into the bedroom, then turned around to clean up the dishes.
When she finished washing and was about to go back to her room, she worriedly went back to Bai Sa's room. This man can make trouble, and she has to supervise him.
The door of the room was ajar, and the door of the bathroom was closed tightly. Nan Miao waited for a while but did not see him coming out, but when she heard the sound of splashing water, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.
She went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
"Brother, what are you doing? The doctor told you not to get water on your incision! Come out!"
The teenager in the bathroom took off his clothes, only wearing a pair of boxers, and was wiping his body in front of the mirror.
Hearing Nan Miao's voice suddenly, he couldn't help but pause, the youthful peach blossom eyes sparkled, and the evil factor in his heart began to stir up trouble.
He put down the towel, turned off the tap, and slowly walked towards the shower, talking helplessly to Bai Sa outside the door.
"Miaomiao, I've been in the hospital for too long, I stink."
Nan Miao was in a hurry, and immediately stomped her feet and called him, "Are you crazy, the wound will become infected if it meets water, come out quickly!"
The young man pursed his thin lips with a sly smile, turned on the shower faucet to pour on himself, and then hurriedly replied.
"Okay, okay, I'll come out right away, soon."
Hearing the sound of splashing water inside, Nan Miao was going crazy, she didn't care too much, she grabbed the handle and tried to open the door.
Unexpectedly, the door that I thought was locked was opened in response, and I couldn't help being stunned, and then quickly raised my leg to enter.
The partition glass of the shower is transparent, and the outline of the naked body can be vaguely seen through the mist.
Nan Miao was angry, anxious and ashamed, she didn't care too much, grabbed the bath towel, closed her eyes and opened the glass door, then fumbled to spread the bath towel around his waist.
The wet boy looked at his little girl, she blushed and closed her eyes tightly, her petite body was hanging on his waist, so cute and soft, it made his heart burn.
"You madman!"
Confirming that the important part of him was covered, Nan Miao gritted her teeth and scolded him, opened her eyes and raised her hand to beat him twice, her eyes touched the wet gauze part of his wound, and she became anxious immediately.
Grab the boy's arm and walk out.
"What if you get infected and inflamed like this? Do you know how to cherish yourself!"
With a smile in his eyes, Bai Sa obediently followed her out of the bathroom, and was obediently pressed on the sofa by the girl.
Nan Miao hurried to the living room to get the family spare medicine box, returned to the room and knelt on the floor, carefully peeling off the wet gauze for him.
Bai Sa stared at her intently. The girl kneeling in front of him had exquisite eyebrows and a delicate body fragrance. He wanted to stop at this moment and stop time.
"Does it hurt?"
The boy let out a 'hiss' very cooperatively.
The girl was even more cautious, leaned forward and gently blew on his incision, and then gently applied the medicine.
The indescribable changes in parts became more and more obvious, Bai Sa tensed her body, and her dark peach blossom eyes looked like a deep pool, looking greedily at the girl's face.
Feeling the stiffness of his body, Nan Miao thought he was suffering from extreme pain.
Immediately, he gave him an angry look, and gently pasted the medical tape with his little hands.
"You deserve it! Whoever told you to do something foolish, bear the pain!"
The girl was soft and cursing, with a fragrant and fragrant tone.
Bai Sa licked his lips invisibly, swallowed his dry throat, he felt so hot that he was about to sweat.
Now, I really want to mess around.
He stretched out his hand out of control, and was about to hug the little girl's waist that he couldn't hold tightly.
But Nan Miao had already stood up and walked away. Bai Sa watched her enter the bathroom, immediately clenched her fists, suppressed and lowered her head to glance at the bag in the room.
Don't frighten the little girl, you have to proceed step by step.
While he was making ideas to restrain the demons in his heart, his little girl came out of the bathroom, holding a dry towel and a hair dryer.
With a towel covering his head and rubbing, the little girl stuck to his right arm, Bai Sa closed his eyes annoyed, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.
What a crime
Should he be thankful that this girl is innocent, otherwise any woman who has tasted it will be able to find him strange.
Nan Miao scolded him while brushing his hair.
"How old is a person, it doesn't matter how serious it is, and no one can replace you when you are in pain. If you are uncomfortable, you can wipe it off with a towel at most, and you are not allowed to be so self-willed again, do you hear me?"
The towel was removed, and the boy whose hair was messed up couldn't see his expression clearly, and responded to her in a hoarse voice.