Xing Baohua collected quite a few things that morning: fruit, canned goods, and nutritional supplements.
These days, the most common nutritional supplements are malted milk powder and milk powder. At the time, these were considered to have the highest nutritional value, making them the most suitable and inexpensive option for visiting a sick person or for families with elderly people or children.
Su Ya brought the lunchbox to the ward and saw Xing Baohua like this. She pouted and almost cried.
I don't know if Xing Baohua has been busy lately or if he's deliberately avoiding her, but we've rarely seen each other.
Perhaps influenced by their friends.
Su Ya had a lot to say to Xing Baohua, but he always avoided her. Sometimes she was too embarrassed to go to the workshop to find him.
"You're here, come and sit down." Xing Baohua pointed to the side of the bed with her uninjured arm.
"I bought some pork ribs, eat more so you'll recover faster." Su Ya walked over and put the lunchbox on the bedside table, but unfortunately there was no chair.
"Do you think I can eat easily like this? Come sit next to me and feed me."
Su Ya was still pouting, looking unhappy. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she wanted to raise her hand to hit Xing Baohua when she saw his appearance, but then she saw the wounds on his body and felt sorry for him.
"You're not allowed to do that again, understand?" Su Ya said, opening her lunchbox.
"Don't worry, I've learned my lesson this time, I won't do it again. I swear if you don't believe me." Xing Baohua leaned against the neighbor, smelling the delicate fragrance of her body, his eyes fixed on Su Ya, his only movable hand already reaching involuntarily towards her soft waist.
Su Ya glanced at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Eat your food properly, stop making a fuss, and take your hands away."
As she spoke, two rosy clouds rose from her cheeks.
After the meal, Su Ya asked Xing Baohua if he wanted malted milk powder or milk powder.
Xing Baohua really didn't want to drink either of those. He wanted to drink some breast milk instead.
I'm afraid this little girl, being so naive, will actually go and find him a breastfeeding nurse.
Xing Baohua shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't want to drink it. But Su Ya still took the freshly washed lunchbox, poured some milk powder into it, and went outside to get water to mix it.
When Suya returned, the room was immediately filled with the aroma of milk. The little girl even took a bite.
"Don't move, yes, don't move yet?" Xing Baohua quickly said.
Su Ya had no idea what was going on. She stared at Xing Baohua with a layer of white milk still stuck to the corner of her mouth.
Suya swallowed the milk she had just tested to check the temperature and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you look so cute drinking milk. Take another sip so I can see. Don't swallow it, just let a little drool out of the corner of your mouth," Xing Baohua said with a 'timid' expression.
"What are you doing, acting like a child? It's leaking out and will get your clothes dirty." Su Ya said, taking the milk powder from the lunchbox and picking up a small spoon to feed him.
Seeing Xing Baohua's gaze, Su Ya felt embarrassed and turned her head away.
"You feed me."
"Isn't this feeding you?" Su Ya said, scooping up a spoonful of milk and blowing on it as she spoke.
"That's not how you feed me, you feed me with your own mouth."
"Kiss?" Realizing what she'd said, Su Ya blushed instantly, her face turning red to her neck. She gave him a coquettish look, then glanced down at the milk in the lunchbox.
He picked it up, took a small sip, closed his mouth, and brought it close to Xing Baohua's mouth with his eyes closed.
Xing Baohua smiled slightly and pouted, looking quite comical.
Su Ya felt the other person's breathing, opened her eyes slightly, saw Xing Baohua's comical appearance, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Pfft, cough cough. Cough cough."
Xing Baohua helplessly wiped the milk off her face, thinking to herself, "How dare you spray milk all over my face. I'll get my revenge sooner or later. I'll spray you all over my face too."
Su Ya coughed for a while before she recovered. She quickly found some tissues to wipe the breast milk off Xing Baohua's face and body.
Her little face was flushed, and she was trying not to laugh.
He would glance at Xing Baohua every now and then, almost bursting into laughter.
"You naughty girl," Su Ya poked Xing Baohua's shoulder with her finger and said coquettishly.
"Where is it broken? Come on, let's do it again."
"No."
"Come on!"
As the two were whispering and embracing, Liu Haibo also appeared at the door with a girl.
Seeing the two so intimate, he coughed slightly, which startled Su Ya, who quickly climbed off Xing Baohua's body.
After glancing at Liu Haibo, he nudged Xing Baohua and quickly lowered his head.
The young woman who had just come in blushed slightly when she saw that scene and turned her head away.
Xing Baohua, seemingly unconcerned, looked at Liu Haibo and said, "Didn't I already say I didn't need it? This is awkward. Brother Bo, I appreciate the thought!"
"Hehe, I almost forgot you had someone to take care of you. Look at my memory. Okay, I'll come see you again later. Get some rest." After saying that, Liu Haibo disappeared with the girl through the door.
As is typical for men, when Xing Baohua was talking to Liu Haibo, his eyes were actually glancing at the young woman.
If the girl were just average-looking, it wouldn't be a big deal, but the key is that she's not average-looking!
Don't let her simple clothes fool you; she has delicate features and bright, large, watery eyes.
The plaid shirt she wore gave her a unique style. It accentuated her curves perfectly.
The shirt was stretched taut, showing off her ample figure. If this were a later era, the bottom few buttons of the plaid shirt would be loosened, and it would be tied just below the chest, revealing only her slender waist.
It would definitely be a beautiful sight. If someone dared to dress like that during this period, some places would tell them what the word "indecent" means.
The person had already left, and Xing Baohua withdrew his gaze, thinking to himself, "Liu Haibo sent over some monster, is he trying to test me? Doesn't he know that I'm most vulnerable to this kind of test?"
"What a pity," Xing Baohua sighed inwardly. He recalled how he had once flung through the flowerbeds, leaving a trail of fluffy petals.
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