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164: C164 Showing off His Dog Food Mode

Author: bai yang Word Count: 8724 Updated: 2025-03-28 14:40:11

C164 Showing off His Dog Food Mode

"Huh? Mr. Jess, what happened to your face?" Jess turned around and Hai Xiaomin saw that the other side of his face was red and swollen.

Jess's smile did not change. "The person who just entered accidentally knocked on the door frame."

... "" Hai Xiaomin looked at the door frame beside her with a strange look. She imagined what kind of strange walking posture would make the person knock on the corner of his mouth. Moreover, the knock was so heavy. She must have aimed at the angle and rushed over with all her might.

"Haha ~ I am in a hurry today. I will come and visit Miss Hai another day. Farewell." No matter how good Jess's mentality was, he would have to run away at this moment.

Hai Xiaomin slightly opened her mouth and subconsciously moved sideways to make way for the other party.

Her gaze swept across the food box that she was carrying. Jess sighed in his heart. No wonder his cold-blooded BOSS could have such thoughts. They all said that if they wanted to bind a man's heart, they had to bind their stomachs first.

Hai Xiaomin walked into the ward. As she looked back at the door, she muttered, "Isn't he going to take some medicine before leaving?"

"Don't worry. He won't die from that small injury." Ling Yao said plainly and faintly showed a trace of displeasure.

Hai Xiaomin did not notice. Her thoughts were still on the meeting with Jess just now. "I feel that Mr. Jess is a little strange. He seems to be a little unhappy?"

Jess clearly had a smile on his face. How could she see that he was not happy to come?

"How could that be?" Ling Yao smiled and explained casually, "He has made a great contribution recently. I have given him a promotion and a lot of work. He should be very busy!"

"Is that so..." Hai Xiaomin was skeptical. Promotion and salary were indeed exciting, but with a lot of work, she was afraid that she would not be happy.

Oh, perhaps Mr. Jess was also a workaholic?

Even though the description of Jess surfaced in Hai Xiaomin's mind, and her entire body exuded an elegant and indolent aura like that of a cat, no matter how she thought about it, it was not related to workaholic workaholic like Tang Xuan and Ling Yao.

"Of course." Ling Yao sold Jess without any hesitation. He changed the topic. "Did you order takeout today?"

He had noticed the food box in Hai Xiaomin's hand since a long time ago. There was a canteen in the sanatorium that customized nutritional meals for patients. When it was mealtime, there would be someone specially sent it over. Obviously, the food box in her hand was not.

Hai Xiaomin placed the food box on the bedside table and said hesitantly, "After eating western food for a few days, I miss the Chinese food a little. So I used the small kitchen to make some. I think you might not be used to the food here, so I prepared one for you too."

Ling Yao was slightly stunned. He had neglected the food.

What a little fool. Did he think that he grew up in China just like her because he had a face closer to that of an eastern person? He had lived in the United States for many years, so how could he not be used to eating?

It was rare that the other party was thoughtful, but Ling Yao did not dampen her mood. He opened the food box and a few dishes with light taste and a variety of colors and flavors appeared in front of him. Just looking at them made him very appetizing.

Hai Xiaomin had specially consulted the doctor to make sure which things were suitable for them to eat, which ones had to be avoided from eating, and strictly followed the requirements to prepare the ingredients.

"You said that you made these personally?" Ling Yao looked at them and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Hai Xiaomin did not understand. He did not even taste it. Even if it did not suit his taste, he did not need to be angry.

"Come here!" He pulled Hai Xiaomin in front of him and lifted her left hand. His eyes stared at the wound on his wrist. There were no signs of bleeding. But Ling Yao still scolded her with a stinky face, "Your feet are just right. You don't want your hands anymore, do you? Tell me what you want to eat. I will find a chef who knows how to cook China dishes to cook for you..."

As he spoke, another soft hand suddenly reached out and pinched his face.

The scolding stopped abruptly. Ling Yao stared blankly at her. His Adam's apple moved up and down. What was she doing?

He heard Hai Xiaomin mutter in a low voice, "Strange, it was clearly me. Why is it that I am nagging like my mother?"

Saying that he was like an old mother?

Ling Yao lowered his eyes, keeping his expression calm.

This time, he was really going to get angry. He had to stop!

Hai Xiaomin rolled her eyes and smiled like a flower. She then said in front of him: "It's fine. Don't worry. I can't use my left hand now. I'm also very careful. Other than using my right hand to add seasoning, palm spoon, and chopping vegetables, it's all the help of the nurse!"

Ling Yao was helpless. Once he talked about her, she would give him a cheeky smile and joke around.

"You said that you just got out of bed for a few days and you are already so restless..."

"You really sound like my mom..."

"What did you say?!"

"... Uh ~ nothing. I'm saying that the dishes taught by my mother are especially delicious. You must taste them when you have the chance!"

“...”

"All right, all right, all right. Let's not talk about this anymore. The food is almost cold. Hurry up and try it. If it doesn't suit your taste, then get the nurse to bring the nutritious food over." Hai Xiaomin opened the lunchboxes one by one and brought them in front of Ling Yao. Then, she was stunned.

His right hand was inserted with a needle. How could he eat like this?

"Why don't you sit on the bed first and I will help you put down the folding board." Hai Xiaomin suggested.

"No need. I'll help you carry it. Just feed me." Ling Yao took the food box with his left hand.

Hai Xiaomin thought that this was the only way. She could not hope that he could use his left hand to eat by himself. Usually, when faced with this kind of situation, he would probably ask others to help feed him.

Pulling a single stool to sit in front of the hospital bed, Hai Xiaomin began to invest in Lord General Manager Ling's feeding business!

"Sigh." Ling Yao took a bite and sighed first.

Hai Xiaomin's heart tightened. No way. Was it really not delicious?

"Before, it was always mouth to mouth. Now that we are saved, the treatment is not as good as before..." The man was calmly expressing his regret.

Hai Xiaomin,... ""

She could not hear, she could not hear anything!

Hai Xiaomin hypnotized herself. She numbly picked up food and fed it. She had no choice but to do so on the island. At this moment, outside the door, there were bodyguards standing on the balcony. To think that he could say such words. Was he not afraid of showing off his affection and dying quickly?

This kind of shameless man, if he were to be serious with him, he would lose!

Fortunately, Ling Yao seemed to know his limits and did not mention this matter again. However...

He had eaten his fill. Hai Xiaomin opened another lunchbox and was about to enjoy her lunch when the chopsticks were pulled out from her palm. She looked up blankly and saw the man using his left hand to pick up the food and put it to her mouth.

"Come, let me feed you."

Hai Xiaomin,... ""

The bodyguards were collectively fed a large amount of dog food, indicating that the boss' strategy was too deep. This wave of dog food was really hard to guard against.

Hai Xiaomin mechanically opened her mouth to chew and swallow. She stared at Ling Yao's hand and her mind was filled with a certain question. "You are... left-handed?"

"No." Ling Yao Jun Pang was unusually focused on feeding her and calmly said.

"Huh?" If he wasn't left-handed, then why would he use his left hand to pick up chopsticks?

"It's not difficult to learn how to write with your left hand and pick up the chopsticks." His tone was casual, as if he didn't consider what kind of heavy blow he would cause others.

... "" How could she have forgotten? This was a genius with high IQ who could learn a foreign language in two days!

Big Boss Ling, you are so awesome, do you know that you will be beaten up when you go out?2

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