Shao Shuyang looked at her indulgently, gently ruffling her hair, "You lie down a bit longer, I'll get up first and make you breakfast."
Ouyang Nuannuan held his hand, "You're injured, how can I let you make breakfast for me, I should go instead."
Shao Shuyang couldn't help but smile, "Nuannuan, when the pot catches fire, will you need a fire extinguisher again? Be good, as long as I'm here, you won't have to lift a finger. Just wait to eat."
At this moment, Ouyang Nuannuan looked at him and suddenly felt that the world was beautiful.
An An said, when she sees Lu Mingfei, she doesn't have to do anything; just looking at him makes her happy.
Is this what love feels like?
Shao Shuyang got up to wash his face, the clothes Nuannuan washed last night were already dry, he changed into them and started making her breakfast.
There were quite a few ingredients in the fridge, knowing she liked to eat, he naturally wanted to make more for her.
