Chapter 592 Let Me Hold You for a While, It Might Help

Ye Shengge's cooking skills were average, but she could still cook noodles. Before the hot water boiled, she grabbed a handful of vegetables and started washing them. After the water boiled, she threw the noodles and vegetables in, and finally made another one. egg.

Ji Shiting's dark eyes followed her, and some emotion in his deep pupils softened little by little.

They became familiar quickly, and within ten minutes, Ye Shengge brought the noodles to the table. Then she walked to the man and saw that the hot water in the water glass was empty. She showed a hint of satisfaction.

"Are you feeling better now?" she asked softly, taking the empty water glass from his hand.

Ji Shiting glanced at her and said hoarsely, "Yeah."

"The noodles are ready, come and eat." She seemed to really treat him as a patient and reached out to help him.

Ji Shiting unceremoniously put most of his weight on her. Hearing the woman's labored groan, he curled his lips silently.

After sitting down on the chair, Ji Shiting picked up his chopsticks, looked at the noodle bowl in front of him, and raised his eyebrows.

"Eat it all!" Ye Shengge sat across from him and ordered fiercely, "Don't worry, I didn't forget to add salt."

The man paused for a moment, then finally started to pick up a piece of noodles and slowly put it into his mouth. His eyebrows were still slightly twisted, and he seemed to be eating reluctantly.

Ye Shengge bit her lip and couldn't help but wonder, was the noodles she cooked so bad?

Fortunately, although the man was in pain, he finally finished the bowl of noodles.

When he put down his chopsticks, Ye Shengge couldn't help but ask: "Is it delicious?"

Ji Shiting glanced at her and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Ye Shengge lowered his head dejectedly: "Forget it, you'd better stop talking."

Seeing this, a smile flashed across the man's eyes. He took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips. The woman opposite him raised her head again and whispered: "Are you...feeling better? Why don't you go back and rest early? Bar?"

Ji Shiting made a move, crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it on the table. His left hand was still pressing on his stomach, and his eyebrows were still twisted: "Not good."

"How could that happen?" Ye Shengge looked worried, "Is it because the medicine didn't work?"

"I felt a lot better after taking the medicine." The man said, his eyes falling on the empty bowl, "But after eating the noodles, I started to feel uncomfortable again."

Ye Shengge raised his voice in surprise: "Then why didn't you say anything just now? If you feel uncomfortable after eating it, don't eat it!"

Besides, there was no poison in her noodles, so why did she feel uncomfortable after eating it?

"You're too fierce." He clicked his tongue, "I'm afraid you'll beat me if I can't finish eating."

Ye Shengge's face turned red from being choked.

But seeing how uncomfortable he was with his eyebrows furrowed, Ye Shengge couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Would you like to go lie down in bed for a while?"

Ji Shiting glanced at her and his Adam's apple slipped: "Well, come here and give me a hand."

Ye Shengge immediately stood up and walked over, and the man consciously stretched out his arm towards her. However, before she could touch him, his arm directly hooked her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Ye Shengge struggled subconsciously, and then heard the man snort, and his expression looked even more painful.

She didn't dare to move for a moment and could only maintain this posture: "You... didn't you say you wanted to lie down on the bed?"

"It might help if you let me hold you for a while." The man's low and hoarse voice fell in her ear.