Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

Just one minute after the cover left the desk, the door opened.

A small dining car pushed in.

Pushing the dining car was a female nurse in a pink nurse uniform.

She pushed the dining car with a smile on her face, her eyes continually looking between Xi Yan and Feng Hua.

and……

She looked at Feng Feng the same way as her future son-in-law.

Another mother-in-law!

Ning Jun pushed the dining car in front of Feng.

"What breakfast do you want?" She asked kindly.

"Steamed buns and soy milk." Feng Jian pointed to the warmth of the first layer.

Ning Jun took them down and handed them to the seal.

When he was about to take over, he suddenly raised again and refused to let him take it.

Feng Bo lifted his eyes and looked at her, with a puzzling expression in his dark eyes.

Even if it wasn't the first time he saw a thin face, Ning Jun was again shocked by his looks.

A pair of black eyes can be like stars, but he deliberately converged the light in them.

It was like a starry night covered with a layer of clouds and mists, making it difficult to see its original thrilling beauty.

Black hair was like ink, fluffy and casually fluffy.

Without bangs, the Founder's forehead is exposed, but it is more handsome and aggressive than those popular small fresh meat with bangs.

His skin was fair and he looked pale as if he was sick.

However, his lips were very rosy, so that a sharp contrast was formed.

Ning Jun always felt that people like Feng Bo should wear glasses with a gold frame.

His eyes looked up and down, quite a bit scum scum.

Sven scum?

Imagine Feng Bo wearing gold wire frame glasses, step by step towards night and night, and night and night to the bed.

He lay down in bed irrevocably, and then took off his glasses and plopped on them ...

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Ning Jun laughed at his brain supply.

When she decided to go back, she told the others that she must get the pair of gold-rimmed glasses for Feng Bian!

"Why not give it to me?" Feng Qing's deep and refreshing voice pulled back to Ning Jun's empty brain.

Ning Jun came back and coughed twice to conceal his embarrassment. Then he whispered and explained to Feng Biao, "Breakfast is for you, but you have to have breakfast late at night.

You have also seen that it has been almost half an hour to maintain this position.

To tell you the truth, there will be delusions every night.

Every day she imagines herself as something different.

Yesterday was a rabbit. Today, it looks like a table lamp.

Originally she lived alone, so letting her eat was my task.

But now that you're her roommate, the task of training someone is up to you.

I know your condition is very mild, so I am 100% relieved.

Well, I will give you both soy milk buns, and I will give them to you later, I hope you can take care of her. "

Ning Jun whispered quickly, then put two soymilk buns into the thin hands, pushed the dining car and turned away.

Her speed is really too fast.

It was almost time for the cover sheet to refuse to open.

Slap.

The door was closed.

Feng Bo lowered his eyes and looked at the warm food in his hands.

Take care of late?

How did he feel that things were not so simple?

Xi Yan heard all the conversations between Ning Jun and Feng Bao.

Imagination.

It turned out that her illness was called fantasy.

No wonder it will not cause harm to others, because this disease is targeted at the patient itself.