Lu Boyan is ill. He has a stomach disease. He can't get up the next day.
Things have to start from last night, Su Jian'an is going to eat boiled fish.
Lu Boyan took her to a Sichuan restaurant. Su Jian'an had boiled fish as she wished. Later, she ordered bullfrogs and spicy rabbit heads. Hot and spicy aroma, attractive red, looking at the appetite.
Lu Boyan usually eats light food, so Su Jian'an orders two dishes for him.
But in front of the red oil food, where does Lu Boyan still have an appetite for vegetables?
So he ate boiled fish, bullfrog and spicy rabbit head with her.
Su Jian'an looked at him with concern. "You have a bad stomach. Eat less."
"Well." Lu Boyan replied very well.
But in the end, he ate two bowls of rice in a row, cleaned up all the boiled fish and bullfrogs. At last, he couldn't eat well, and ordered three spicy rabbit heads.
Su Jian'an gnawed a spicy rabbit's head in his hand, and looked at him with some surprise. He seldom ate these things in his daily life
Lu Boyan was eating and didn't speak. He just nodded.
It seems that everyone can't escape the temptation of Sichuan cuisine.
Finally, the two touched their stomachs and walked out of the Sichuan restaurant. Su Jian'an still had a small bottle of happy water, a small bottle with a straw in it.
After getting on the car, Lu Boyan looked at her. "Why don't you bring me a bottle?"
"Er When I just checked out, the boss gave it to me. " Su Jian'an looks at him stupidly, who can think that boss Lu is actually interested in happy water of fat house.
Boss Lu's stomach usually drinks pure water, that is, imported foreign wine. He never drinks happy water from fat house.
"Do you really want to drink?" Su Jian'an looked at him hesitantly.
"Well." Lu Boyan still keeps his high and cold appearance.
"Then would you like to taste it?" Su Jian'an hands the fat house water to him.
She was about to take out the straw when Lu Boyan held her hand.
When Su Jian'an was confused, Lu Boyan took a sip of her hand.
Just after eating spicy food, I'd like to drink another cold happy water from fat house. It's like a fairy.
Imagine Lu Da's boss, who is worth ten billion yuan, drinking happy water from his fat house, and his cold face shows a sense of satisfaction.
Su Jian'an can't believe it. She has to think about it. She has been with Lu Boyan for many years. It seems that he hasn't drunk this kind of thing.
After a sip, Lu Boyan took her hand again and took two more.
"Have a drink, Jane."
Oh, he remembered that he had a wife looking at him.
Lu Boyan opens his hand and Su Jianan looks at the bottle. OK, Lu Boyan is the best husband in the world. He only gives her one mouthful left. He deprives her of happiness!
After eating and drinking, Lu Boyan was satisfied. He drove two people back to the hotel.
The restaurant is some distance from the hotel. On the way, Su Jian'an fell asleep.
Lu Boyan looked at her, leaning askew on the seat, holding the happy water bottle of the fat house in his arms, looking very cute.
Lu Boyan swept away the gloom of his heart and showed some smile on his handsome face.
This is the memory of last night's big meal.
At night, Su Jian'an was sleeping and felt the people around her moving back and forth.
Su Jian'an opened his eyes and saw Lu poyan frowning and pressing his stomach.
"Bo Yan, Bo Yan." Su Jian'an had no sleep at all.
She sat up and pushed her shoulder lightly.
Lu Boyan opens his eyes, which are sharp in the past, and becomes a little weak at this time.
"Bo Yan, what's wrong?" Su Jian'an's small hand is tightly held by Lu Boyan's big one.
"It's OK. I've made some old problems." Lu Bo lay flat, one hand still covering his stomach.
Sure enough, his fragile stomach could not eat these stimulating things.
She put on her coat and hurried out of the room.
After half an hour, Su Jian'an came back with a bowl of rice porridge in her hand.
"Jean?" Lu Boyan heard the movement. He opened his eyes and his voice was weak.
Su Jian'an listens to inexplicable heartache, "Bo Yan, I used the kitchen of the hotel to boil a bowl of millet bowl for you."
Su Jian'an put the porridge bowl on the cabinet aside, went to the bedside, and hugged his shoulder with both hands. She hugged, but did not move.
……
Well, she thinks too much.
"Bo Yan, I'll help you sit up and have some porridge. Your stomach will be more comfortable." As she spoke, Su Jian'an helped him land on Bo Yan's arm, and Lu supported his bed and sat up.
Su Jian an put a pillow behind him.
Lu Boyan looks haggard with his head down.
Su Jian'an's mouth was flat and she didn't speak. She brought the bowl to her."Thin words, open your mouth." Su Jian'an knelt beside him.
Lu Boyan raised his eyes, looked at her and opened his mouth obediently.
Su Jian'an is like feeding children. She feeds him with small mouth.
Warm little rice porridge, boil very hot, soft and with some sweet. The temperature is just right. After drinking, the stomach is warm.
After a while, Lu finished a bowl.
Su Jian put down the bowl, took the paper towel and wiped the corners of her lips carefully.
"Bo Yan, is it better?" There was some worry in Su Jian'an's voice.
I don't know how long, she hasn't seen Lu Boyan look so weak for a long time.
When he was just married, he often worked overtime. If he didn't eat on time, his stomach would be like this.
But later, with Su Jian'an's urging, Lu Boyan ate on time and his stomach would follow.
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