Vol 2 Chapter 11: If you love: why hurt each other [11]

After Xia Ran took a bath, although her brain was awake, her body was even weaker. She slowly walked out of the bathroom, waiting for Meng Meng who had been outside to step forward and help her. Xia Ran did not want to lie on the bed, so she sat on the sofa. Just when she sat down, she smelled a light and familiar lemon scent. Her body became stiff, and she reached out and stroked the back of the sofa.
"Madam, you must be hungry, I made the porridge, you can try it." Aunt Li brought the porridge up at this moment.
The color of the porridge is good, but the mushrooms, carrots and other auxiliary materials inside are very messy. Xia Ran picked up the blue and white porcelain soup spoon, scooped a spoon, and stirred gently for a while before lowering his eyelids.
"Aunt Li, you used to not often cook at home, did you?"
"Huh?" Xia Ran suddenly came. Aunt Li almost never recovered, but Meng Meng, who was standing next to her, touched her with an elbow and asked her to see the porridge in the bowl. Aunt Li suddenly awakened.
"What the wife said is that my family is a cook, and she dislikes me for not doing well, so he covers all meals at home."
Aunt Li's words are half true. Her husband is indeed a cook, but because he cooks outside every day, he is willing to do everything when he comes home, but he doesn't want to cook.
Xia Ran still lowered his head and said nothing, still stirring the porridge that was not hot with a spoon. Aunt Li looked at Meng Meng as if it would work, Meng Meng nodded slightly. They thought that Xia Ran couldn't see their little movements at all, but they didn't know that the pure crystal coffee table in front of the sofa reflected their eyes clearly.
"Aunt Li, did you take care of me and called Doctor Xu?" Xia Ran asked softly again.
"Yes, madam." Aunt Li responded quickly.
"Where is Rong Fan?" Xia Ran asked again.
"Mister... Mister, he went to the company early in the morning." Aunt Li hesitated and answered according to Rong Fan's instructions.
Ding!
As soon as Aunt Li's words fell? Xia Ran threw the soup spoon in her hand, and splashed thick porridge in the porridge. The spoon hit the porcelain bowl? Even with the effect of the porridge, it was still crisp? Aunt Li was scared. Hold your breath.
Xia Ran leaned back? Expressionless: "I have no appetite now, and I don't want to eat salty food. Go and let the kitchen make me some rice porridge? Don't put anything? I am most tired of a mess of things."
"Madam, this porridge..."
"Good madam, I'm going to order the kitchen."
Meng Meng suddenly felt that Xia Ran should know where the porridge came from? When I thought that my husband had doubled his fingers for this porridge? I felt that my husband was a bit wronged? So I wanted to explain to my husband? But she was pulled by Aunt Li: " You quickly clean up here."
Meng Meng can only suppress the doubts? Take the towel and wipe the million-worth coffee table carefully without leaving a trace? When she finished all this, she found that Xia Ran was no longer on the sofa, but Sitting on the windowsill, holding his knees with both hands, resting his chin on his knees? Looking out the window in a daze.
Meng Meng has always known that Xia Ran’s eyes are beautiful? She came here on the first day? She saw her standing on the spiral staircase? Xia Ran in a white embroidered golden butterfly cheongsam was standing there, her eyes were like diamonds. Extraordinarily indifferent, but even more makes her look like an elf who went into the mortal world by mistake? The beauty is so holy and suffocating.
But this was the first time that Meng Meng saw the pair of diamond-like shiny eyes with deep longing and deep helplessness, intertwined with boundless loneliness in her body.