Chapter 627
After staring at each other for several rounds, Song Wei wanted to strangle Lu Chengchen to death.

Finally, she slammed the door, returned to the room, and opened the food delivery software on her mobile phone.

"I'm not going out, um, can I not go out?" While ordering food, she glanced at Lu Chengchen angrily.

Lu Chengchen still sat on the hospital bed expressionlessly, watching her get angry.

Yueyue curled up on the sofa and looked at Lu Chengchen and Song Wei, watching them as indifferent as ice and as angry as a volcano erupting, shrinking their thin bodies silently.

Terrible ang.

Song Wei didn't take care of Lu Chengchen's opinion at all. Both she and Yueyue liked spicy food, so they ordered hot and sour potato noodles. As for Lu Chengchen, he was a patient after all, so of course he wanted to eat something lighter.

So when the smell of hot and sour potato powder permeated the entire ward, a bowl of millet porridge was placed in front of Lu Chengchen.

Lu Chengchen decided that she did it on purpose.

Song Wei sat on the sofa, holding hot and sour potato powder and feeding Yueyue first, seeing Lu Chengchen's unwilling eyes, smiled slightly: "What are you looking at? Don't say you are a patient now, it's just that you haven't come out yet. You can’t eat this kind of food before the car accident, don’t forget that your stomach is delicate.”

Lu Chengchen ground his teeth, feeling that she was provoking him on purpose.

He pointed to the hot and sour potato powder in Song Wei's hand, "That, give it to me."

Song Wei's expression froze immediately.

"No!" Before she could speak, Yue Yue covered the hot and sour potato noodles, and looked at Lu Chengchen with her facial features frowned.

She looked at Song Wei, as if she would never stop if she dared to give out the potato flour.

"You have a bad stomach, did you forget? Who was the one who woke up with pain in the middle of the night and almost went to the hospital?" Naturally, Song Wei would not just give up the rations, let alone she and Yueyue only had such a share.

"Then go out and eat."

Hearing what Lu Chengchen said, Song Wei's temper suddenly rose: "Why do you listen? When did we lose the right to eat? Lu Chengchen, this is not under your jurisdiction, you should respect it." Me and the kids."

Lu Chengchen: "..."

Obviously not convinced.

After being silent for a few seconds, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, I respect you two, and I respect you too. You eat, you can eat."

He smiled, and Song Wei always felt that the smile had bad intentions, and the hot and sour noodles in front of him lost their flavor in an instant.

Seeing that she didn't feed anymore, Yueyue picked up the bowl by herself, lay down on the table next to her, and began to make noodles with relish.

Lu Chengchen also put the millet porridge on the table next to him, and said to Song Wei, "Come here."

Song Wei turned to look at him, "Why?"

"feed me."

Song Weiyi was stunned, "Huh?"

Lu Chengchen didn't look like he was joking.

Pointing to Xiao Yueyue, he said flatly: "She doesn't need you now."

Song Wei's lips twitched, "You don't seem to need me, do you?"

Lu Chengchen snorted, "I need an infusion, my hand is swollen and I can't hold the bowl."

"..."

Song Weicai didn't believe his words. After so many days of infusion, he was fine, but why his hand is swollen today?
However, Lu Chengchen raised his hand in the next second.

The back of the hand, which was pale due to illness, was covered with a large bruise, which was shocking at first glance.

"how did you make it?"

Song Wei hurried over, held his hand to check, it was clear that there was no such thing when the needle was pulled out in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)

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