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From that day on, Bo Ye would come here from time to time. When she came, she would send a text message to Tang Shi, confirming that if she was not asleep, she would come home with fresh ingredients.

Bo Ye can cook, and his cooking skills are not bad, but most people don't know, An Mi doesn't know. When he was alone in his family, he would cook for himself. This was the case for Tang Shi during the five years in prison.

He was thinking, in those five years, what kind of mood did he have when he came to cook alone?

The figure standing busy in the kitchen was gone, and he became that figure himself.

Later, Tang Shi could see Bo Ye cooking on the induction cooker by the window of the ward almost every time he was awake at night. He took the time to come with a big pot, and Lin Ci behind him was shocked that time because he got off the car. When he asked his boss what he was going to do, the imposing Shao Shao said, go to the ward to find Tang Shi for hot pot!

Half an hour later, fresh duck blood, baby vegetables, tripe, hot lamb, loach, shrimp slips, including bullfrog and pig brain, were brought up in the cold. Bo Ye gave full play to the ability of capitalists to have everything. After making a phone call, all the ingredients were shipped to Baicheng by the sky, and then the delivery company hurriedly helped them to the inpatient department of the hospital.

Tang Shi looked at the plates of ingredients that had been changed out of thin air in front of him, and was stunned, "This is all your name?"

Bo Ye was tweaking the bottom of the pot, without raising his head, just whispered, "Call Lin Ci for help. "

Yes ." Lin Ci sat on the small bench next to him and smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect Bo Ye to think of any tricks after her sex change. If Tang Shi's memory recovers and thinks of the hot pot he had eaten at Bo Ye, it is estimated to be able to Picking up his throat and vomiting for a long time.

Bo Ye chose the bottom of a mandarin duck pot, one side was the golden soup pot and the other was the butter hot pot. Tang Shi watched the layer of butter slowly melt in the pot, Lin Ci and Bo Ye sat opposite her, Bo Ye made some She put the ingredients she likes to eat on her hand, and whispered, "Wait to roll away before eating."

Tang Shi was in a daze. Looking at the ingredients, she wanted to ask, why are you doing this to me?

What has happened between him and her?

When eating this hot pot, it was raining heavily outside, and the crackling rain hit the window more and more urgently. Tang Shi glanced at Po Ye, and Lin Ci and he probably weren’t very spicy. The two of them had already drunk a lot. With a glass of water, Lin Ci put down his chopsticks, panting, and said, "Bo Shao, I can't take it anymore."

Bo Ye put down his chopsticks and picked up the last piece of hairy belly from the spicy pot. "Don't try to hold on after eating."

Lin Ci's tears were about to come out, and he asked Bo Ye with his eyes, why did I eat it? Why don't you eat?

Bo Ye is serious, his pupils are pitch-black, of course you eat it. If I was so spicy, I would lose face?

Lin Ci:

That night Bo Ye packed up his things to leave, but was yelled by Tang Shi. The woman looked at him behind him, with a painful, complicated, and forbearing look. Ask him, "Mr. Bo, I want to know"

he knows what she wants to ask.

All the words were interrupted by the man in front of him before the Tang poetry had finished saying that sentence.

"You don't need to ask me the reason for doing things." Bo Ye turned his face, still with handsome facial features, but his eyes were countless times more painful than Tang Shi's. He said, his voice was low, "I owe you all. "

Between them, one can't forget, and the other can't remember, they will owe each other after all.

Even if you owe it, it is a trace of the past.

Bo Ye thought to herself, maybe she will leave him when Tang Shi wakes up from this big dream. It would be good to make some compensation now, even if she wants to leave, she won't lose sight of her back.

He can give her everything, including everything that she has now, but she is afraid that she will see everything after waking up from the dream, and he doesn't want any compensation from him, as long as she owes it.

Bo Ye was afraid of Tang Shi's cold eyes after recovering his memory. Strangeness was even more shocking than hate. He was afraid that he was ready for everything to be retaliated by her, but he was afraid—she wanted nothing from him.

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When Tang Wei came the next day, he looked at Tang Shi's face somewhat curiously, "Mommy, you have meat on your face."

Tang Shi smiled, "Maybe late night supper is better recently."

Tang Wei smiled and looked at it. Tang Shi said, "You must be fattened by someone." The

child said unintentionally, Tang Shi's expression suddenly changed, thinking of coming over to help her make supper at night, the woman's eyes darkened, she didn't speak, but she was light. He patted Tang Wei's face lightly.

The wound on her body was healing slowly. Later when the stitches were removed, Jiang Ling looked at Tang Shi with a scared look, and smiled gently at her, "Don't be nervous, I have good skills, and when you are nervous, I will be nervous"

Tang Shi After the amnesia, the whole person was as silly as Baitian, biting his lip, "it hurts"

"Don't move, it will be over soon." When

Bo Ye at the door listened to their conversation, the whole person's hair was about to explode. What technique is good, what hurts, what don’t move!

He opened the door of the consulting room with a bang, with sparks in his eyes. When he walked in and saw Tang Shi stripped his back, he picked up his clothes to let Jiang Ling take the stitches, he felt that a nerve in his brain was broken!

Jiang Ling smiled dryly, "Old Ye, your face is a bit green?"

Bo Ye's eyes were murderous, "Come with a woman!"

Jiang Ling was not happy, "We are doctors both physically and mentally. Honestly, don’t take dirty thoughts into us.”

Bo Ye was so angry with Jiang Ling’s sophistry that he couldn’t say a word. Finally, he stepped forward and pressed the Tang poem into his arms, and then a scar was revealed to Jiang. Ling said, "Hands, you can finish it in one minute, I can't finish it, I cut your hand!"

Jiang Ling was indeed very fast, he took the thread easily in twos, and smiled at the degree of wound healing. He smiled, "It's pretty good, and there is no inflammation. The weather is cold these days, and it should not be pus. Just keep your body warm."

Only then did Bo Ye let go of Tang Shi. Tang Shi wanted to touch the scar behind her. Bo Ye grabbed her wrist and said, "Bacteria infection, don't scratch."

Tang Shi didn't speak, looked at Bo Ye's eyes, and suddenly turned her head.

Jiang Ling knew that Tang Shi still instinctively resisted Bo Ye, shrugged his shoulders and did not speak, and put down the clothes for her, "Okay, it will be almost a month in hospital. You are too skinny, remember to eat more."

"Let you see the wound, where do you look?" Bo Ye's eyes stared out, "Skinny, where do you look?"

"It's all ribs on the back, can't you be thin!" Jiang Ling was killed by Bo Ye. The attitude was so overwhelming that I became angry, "I am so concerned about other people's farts now! The little girl was stabbed twice and I feel distressed and distressed, what's the matter? You are even more embarrassing, I have seen it, and I didn't see you five or six years ago. So care!"