Unconventional screenwriter

Taeyeon walked over and patted the naive dog's head "vigorously", and gave him an angry look: "You are the one who is uncomfortable when you are not recuperating, and it is not me. Why am I angry? I am angry. Huh!"

"It's good if you don't get angry."

Upon hearing this, Taeyeon, who had already deflated, couldn't help but become angry.

She squeezed Cheng Ze's face vigorously: "You can quiet down and stop talking, you know?"

Putting his hand on Taeyeon's violent little hand, Cheng Ze closed his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

Looking at Cheng Ze who looked like a silly dog, Taeyeon retracted her hand in disgust.

She looked around, as if she was looking for something.

Cheng Ze tilted his head to look at Taeyeon. Although he was very curious about what Taeyeon was looking for, he didn't say anything when he remembered Taeyeon's words to quiet him.

It was also a pleasure to watch Taeyeon holding her small fist, looking down and blinking her eyes everywhere.

"By the way, where's that insulation box?" Taeyeon asked, but her eyes couldn't stop turning around.

It's just that she didn't hear a naive voice for a while, she frowned and looked at Cheng Ze, and then saw Cheng Ze who closed her mouth tightly, with innocent eyes and a pure and honest expression.

Taeyeon can't tell if she should be angry or laugh?

"Okay, you can talk. Do you really have a fever and burn your brain, so that you don't speak even if you don't speak."

"I didn't burn my brain, I just want to listen to you."

"Oh." Taeyeon turned her head, feeling inexplicably happy.

She cleared her throat: "Where is the lunch box?"

"over there."

Taeyeon found the lunch box in the cabinet and frowned, "Why don't you eat?"

"No appetite." He didn't lie, his mouth was bitter, and he couldn't eat it.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. This is the samgey soup I specially asked the restaurant to make for you. It's not good for you to eat well because you are so weak. What do you want?" Taeyeon set the table in front of Seong Taek, and put it in the insulation box. Soup, vegetables, and rice were laid out one by one.

"Is this from you?" Cheng Ze was stunned.

"Otherwise? Why, are there any other girls who will give you food?" Taeyeon's eyes became sharp instantly.

"No, how is it possible? I don't know any girl." Cheng Ze immediately denied.

Taeyeon nodded suspiciously.

Looking at the prepared meals and dishes, and the silly staring at her motionlessly, Taeyeon's heart screamed, feeling that he was going to be a monster again.

Both seem to be testing each other's bottom line of patience, but in the end Taeyeon still lost patience first.

After all, her opponent was a werewolf who dared to leave the hospital early.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"I don't have any strength in my hands, I can't hold the chopsticks." Cheng Ze coughed a few times when he said this, and his tone was weak.

In short, it is very pretentious.

"So?" Taeyeon looked at Cheng Ze coldly.

Mouze was not affected, but looked at her with a pitiful expression.

"So anger, can I trouble you to feed me? You can rest assured that next time you get sick, I will feed you too."

Taeyeon frowned and thought about the possibility of this empty check, and finally came up with an answer.

"Can I understand that you are hoping that I am sick?"

Cheng Ze was stunned, why such a warm "sister and brother" model can be understood so vigorously by Taeyeon.

"Well, I'll let Anyinya wait to help feed the meal."

Seeing the silly "compromise", Taeyeon carried a bowl, spooned a large mouthful of white rice, and said viciously: "Open your mouth."

Still don't bother other An Yinya xi, after all, it is her own scourge.

"Hmm."

Cheng Ze strenuously chewed the white rice in his mouth, and he slightly doubted whether the decision he just made was right.

"Uh."

Looking at the naïve who seemed to be choking with his eyes wide open, Taeyeon immediately put his hand behind his back and patted gently.

Holding the rice spoon, she suddenly became a little confused.

I hope that in the future time, this kind of experience can be less, otherwise she really invited her ancestor home.

Next, not only for Cheng Ze not to be choked to death by her, but also to save her life, Taeyeon seriously fed Cheng Ze.

just.

"Don't look at me, can you?" Taeyeon lowered her head, not wanting to look up.

It's true that this stupid man eats seriously, but it's true that staring at her without blinking.

Are there flowers on her face?

"Oh."

"Nuna." Cheng Ze tilted his head to look at the purple-red gypsophila on the table, feeling very satisfied in his heart.

"Nei?" After Hanhan stopped looking at her so fiercely, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Have you eaten?" He picked up the spare spoon on the side.

"I didn't eat it. I was going to eat it, but when I heard that you didn't want to eat, I came over. By the way, you eat quickly, and I will go to an event later. Forget it, you should eat slowly. Otherwise, I'll choke again later," Taeyeon said in a low voice.

Taeyeon scooped up a spoonful of food, and when she was about to feed Chengze, a spoonful of meat appeared in front of her.

"Open your mouth."

Taeyeon was stunned, then slowly opened her mouth.

"Is the chicken delicious?" Cheng Ze looked at Taeyeon with a smile, feeling very satisfied.

"Yeah." Taeyeon nodded subconsciously, and then found that something was wrong, and said proudly, "That's not it, I ordered this myself."

"But, don't you have strong hands?" Taeyeon narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"Um." Cheng Ze was speechless.

"It's annoying to eat by yourself if you have a strong hand." Taeyeon took the spoon and lowered her head to eat.

It's okay for Cheng Ze not to say it, she finds herself so hungry when she says it.

Looking at the spoon in his hand, and then at Taeyeon who was eating happily, he suddenly felt a complex feeling of regret but no regret.

But you can’t...

"Don't eat yet." Taeyeon glanced at Cheng Ze faintly, and the threat was self-evident.

"Oh." Cheng Ze stretched out his voice in frustration, although he was stunned when he put the spoon in his mouth.

"The doctor said that you are going to rest this week, so don't go to work, know?" At this time, Taeyeon had already cleaned up the tableware and chopsticks. It seemed that this was the first time she was having dinner with Cheng Ze She will clean up the dishes.

"Well, but when can I be discharged, I want to go back to rest."

One thing Taeyeon remembered was that Cheng Ze didn't like going to the hospital.

"Well, I'll wait and ask the doctor if I can go back."

"I'll cut the pear for you first, and remember to eat it later." Taeyeon picked up the knife on the side and cut it skillfully.

"Nei, are you leaving now?"

"Well, I have already started to urge me over there, and I must go right away." Even so, Taeyeon still cuts the apple seriously, it seems that this is more important.

Cheng Ze nodded silently.

The two quietly enjoyed the peace and warmth at this moment.

"I'm leaving, take a good rest, you know?" Taeyeon touched Seongze's head, this guy's hair is quite soft.

"Inside, pay attention to safety on your way."

"Ok."

When Taeyeon was about to push the door to leave, a very solemn voice sounded behind her.

"I will work hard!"

Taeyeon turned to Cheng Ze and said fiercely: "Ah, I still dare to think about work and give me a good rest."

"Inside." He smiled.

Didn’t you understand?