Chapter 891 Let's Get Married

But Huo Baiyuan stared at the soup in the bowl, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Seeing his appearance, Song Lishu asked, "What's the matter? Don't you eat soup?"

Huo Baiyuan shook his head, pointed to the soup in the bowl: "There are Hunan dishes."

It turned out that he didn't like coriander either.

Song Lishu couldn't help laughing, this was something she couldn't understand after working as a servant in the Huo family for so long.

Song Lishu brought the bowl over, picked out the coriander inside little by little, and handed it to Huo Baiyuan: "Okay, there is no more coriander now."

Huo Baiyuan picked up the spoon, took a sip, raised his head, and smiled at Song Lishu: "It's delicious."

Song Lishu also smiled: "Then drink more."

After eating, Song Lishu washed the dishes.

There is still a whole afternoon.

Because of Huo Baiyuan's current situation, Song Lishu didn't dare to take him out casually, for fear of other accidents, so he lay on the bed and looked for a few movies.

The TV in the room is very small, and the movies are also rented discs, and the picture quality is not very clear.

Song Lishu watched TV, Huo Baiyuan held her tightly in his arms, and stared straight at her, as if she was the most exciting plot.

Song Lishu actually couldn't watch any movies, because she could clearly feel Huo Baiyuan's scorching gaze. In fact, she was a little curious. In Huo Baiyuan's eyes, would she look like Jiang Nianwei?

The afternoon passed quickly, and the sky outside the window was getting late. Even if Song Lishu was reluctant and reluctant, she would have no reason to leave Huo Baiyuan behind, and he would not belong to her in the first place.

Song Lishu turned off the TV.

Huo Baiyuan was still staring at her, and asked, "Don't you want to watch?"

"Well, don't read it, we are going out."

Huo Baiyuan didn't ask any further questions, and obediently followed Song Lishu to the door to change his shoes. As long as he followed Song Lishu, he was willing to go anywhere.

After changing his shoes and going out, it was completely dark, Song Lishu stopped a taxi by the side of the road and headed towards Huo's house.

Song Lishu explained: "No, I just went shopping, didn't I come back?"

"You can't leave me anymore, Nian Wei." Huo Baiyuan rubbed Song Lishu's shoulder affectionately, acting like a child.

Song Lishu only felt that he was a completely different person from the usually lofty Young Master Huo.

"No, I won't leave you behind. Let go first and take a look at what I bought." Song Lishu pushed Huo Baiyuan away, and showed him the bag in his hand: "I bought vegetables, and I will cook them for you at noon. besides…"

Song Lishu put the dishes on the table, pulled Huo Baiyuan to sit down on the chair, and took out a sweater, a pair of pants, and a pair of ordinary canvas shoes from the bag.

Huo Baiyuan is still wearing hospital gown and slippers, so he can't be allowed to go out like this.

Song Lishu gestured the clothes on Huo Baiyuan's body, and just when they were closed, she stuffed the clothes into Huo Baiyuan's hands, smiled embarrassingly, and said: "These are all bought in small shops, not as good as your usual ones." The expensive clothes you wear may be uncomfortable to wear, so let’s make up for it first.”

Huo Baiyuan didn't feel disgusted at all, instead he smiled happily while hugging his clothes, reaching out to take off the sick clothes on his body.

Song Lishu pressed Huo Baiyuan's hand all of a sudden: "What are you doing?"

Huo Baiyuan looked at her strangely: "Change clothes."

"You can't change it here!" Song Lishu said.

Huo Baiyuan asked ignorantly and confusedly, "Why?"

"There's no reason, it's just not allowed." Song Lishu blushed, pulled Huo Baiyuan up, and pushed him into the bathroom: "Go inside and change."

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