When she lived on the island before, Li Jingting made this purple potato porridge for her in the morning. She had never liked to drink porridge very much, but since he made this porridge, she had completely fallen in love with this porridge.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was not taking action for a long time, Gu Yanhong's eyes became puzzled and he couldn't help asking.

Ye Pianran suddenly felt a little stunned and shook his head: "It's nothing."

I picked up the spoon and dug a small spoon of purple potato porridge and stuffed it into my mouth. It tasted very different from the one I remembered.

Gu Yanhong's cooking skills are very good, and it is completely inconsistent with the public's taste. When she was in Lyon, she often ate it, and always felt that no matter how delicious the delicacies were, they were not as good as the dishes made by Gu Yanhong.

But today... Ye Pianran felt that the porridge was a little tasteless.

She felt like she had anorexia, and she felt that everything she had tasted the same.

"Isn't it delicious?" Gu Yanhong asked nervously when she saw that she was in a lack of interest.

Ye Pianran scooped another spoonful of porridge into his mouth, smiled at Gu Yanhong and said, "No, it's delicious."

"It's just that I don't have much appetite, so...spoiled good things."

"How could it be? I don't know how happy I am to be able to cook for you." Gu Yanhong's eyes were covered with a smile, and there was a faint light. "You have just recovered from a serious illness and it is normal for you to have no appetite, but... you are still pregnant. Even if you don't have the appetite, you will eat a little bit, which is good for the child."

child.......

Ye Pianran lowered his head and touched his stomach. His eyebrows were soft, and he pursed his lips and continued to drink the porridge one by one.

Gu Yanhong kept staring at her, motionless.

A faint ripples in my heart. If I could always do this, how great it would be...

After drinking the porridge, Ye Pianran handed the porridge bowl to Aunt An, then turned around and looked at Gu Yanhong: "It's very late, I'm sorry to delay you for such a long time!"

She spoke in a faint voice, but it was obvious that she was banishing the guest.

Gu Yanhong cursed himself and cursed the corners of his mouth: "Okay! Then I'll disturb you. You have been having a high fever before, but it's only now that your fever has subsided. Your body shouldn't be completely cured yet. Let the doctor stay here! If something happens, it's better to treat you as soon as possible."

"Thank you." Ye Pianran did not refuse. The villa really needed a doctor. Xiao Chengzi's illness was sometimes better and sometimes worse...

After sending Gu Yanhong out, Ye Pianran quickly returned to the room, lay on the bed, holding the pillow that was stained with Li Jingting's breath, and fell asleep.

When she woke up the next morning, she received a call from George early in the morning.

After staring at the caller ID for a long time, she slowly slid down the answer button.

"Hello."

"Miss Rose, have you...remain rested?"

On the phone, George spoke a little low, as if he was cautious.

"Ye Pianran looked ahead with a expressionless face, and nodded coldly.

"Today is a regular meeting, you see..."

"I understand, I will come here, just be prepared." Ye Pianran opened his mouth and replied softly.

If she wants to seek revenge on Su Ying, she must become stronger first...

After hanging up the phone, Aunt An's gentle voice sounded outside the door. She frowned and asked, "Aunt An, is there anything wrong?"
Chapter completed!