Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Don't say it's a soup round or a quick-frozen dumpling. Even a glass of water cooked by Qin God herself will make her drink like a fairy water.

After reading the ingredients in the refrigerator, Qin Shiting said: “It is best to eat and digest easily during fever. The soup is not digestible. ”

“Oh, anything, porridge, noodles! Otherwise, face it! There might be some noodles in the cupboard or something!” The song refers to the direction of the cabinet.

In fact, she will also make some food herself. After all, she has been used to it independently since she was a child. However, there are few ingredients in the house. She usually notices them when pouring water into the kitchen.

In her current situation, although she should drink something nutritious to complement her body, it is estimated that some soup that is too greasy will spit out after drinking it. The doctor has explained that it is best not to eat eggs and beef seafood for a few hours after taking antipyretics. Qin Shiting finds the noodles and puts them in the water to cook.

He didn't say, she didn't ask, just thought she would be able to eat whatever he did.

She couldn't stand to read the song. She had a fever so far, she had nothing to eat. Her legs were still weak. She turned around and went back to the sofa to wait. She sat on the sofa for a while. Soon she smelled a fragrance until Qin Shiting took out two bowls of noodles. She looked into her head and saw that it was two bowls of golden yellow and seductive onion oil.

“Come and eat.” Qin Shiting put the noodles on the table next to the kitchen.

“I'll get the chopsticks.” Stand up and prepare your tableware.

“No, I saw the chopsticks on top. I'll take them, you sit down.” Qin Shiting didn't look at her, and people have gone into the kitchen again.

The laughter in the happy corner of the song was almost hidden. Hurry up and sit at the table. Qin Shiting came to see the chopsticks and gave them to her.

She took it, and she was ashamed to stare at him all the time. She directly focused on the onion oil in front of her. After taking a bite, the smile in the corner of her mouth increased.

“Do you have to get used to it?” Qin Shiting saw her face and asked calmly.

“It's delicious, of course I'm used to it. ”

It's delicious and she's moving.

Qin Shiting's bones are actually a gentle and careful warm man, you know that she can't eat a lot of things with a cold fever right now, otherwise it will affect the medicinal properties of fever medicine, so she just made the simplest green onion oil noodles without any mess, and you know that she doesn't have any smell in her mouth right now, she definitely can't eat too light soup water, it's also easy to vomit, simply make this kind of appetizing green onion oil noodles, but he doesn't put a lot of oil, it looks pale golden yellow, it's also very fragrant at the entrance, it's not too oily or too salty at all, in short, it's delicious.

This bowl of noodles, she'll never throw up again!

Seeing that she liked to eat, Qin Shiting also picked up the chopsticks. You don't have to ask and guess. He probably didn't eat anything in the morning, so he just made two bowls.

Halfway through the meal, she thought she was the owner of this family after all, Qin Shiting was a guest, but she also asked him to help herself with the food. She put down the chopsticks in a bit of a hurry and said: “I knew this morning would be so serious, I would just rest at home. If you didn't go to school, you probably wouldn't have seen it, you wouldn't have delayed the class time to take me to the hospital, it would be more than three months before college entrance exams, it would be really very... I'm sorry. ”

“Well, nothing. ”

I really don't know what to say, I hope there are fewer main courses in school today, don't delay him, but he seems to read books occasionally in advance. Maybe he has already read and already knows what he is going to learn today. He went out to the competition for a few days, a few days of the course added up, but he will do the same in the exam, so just one day, there should be no problem.

She felt a little more comfortable thinking about it.

She looked across the street again.

Qin Shiting not only took her to the hospital, accompanied her in the hospital, but also came to her house, and now she is sitting here with her to eat, but this green onion noodle is also made by him.

It's hard to imagine how Qin Shiting's usual living conditions are. Being in the Qin family, he would still make such a delicious noodle. Is he usually used to taking care of himself, and rarely let his servant and aunt help him?

That's incredible.

What to do, I really like it.

Like, she felt she wanted to mark the bowl he was using in the future, and she would definitely use the bowl for dinner in the future.

No matter how many times she was washed in the dishwasher, it was a bowl that Qin Shiting had touched, and it felt like she could stare at it every day by the bed.

Watching Qin Shiting eat quietly and quietly, the heartbeat of singing is still accelerating a little bit.

The way he eats... it's really nice.

After dinner, I still couldn't bear to sing, and asked Qin Shiting: “When I was in the car in the morning, I saw you under that tree. Did you pass by just then, or... are you waiting for me? ”

Qin Shiting looked at her and didn't speak slowly until he thought he would not answer this question: “Wait for you. ”

When I read the song for a moment, I opened my mouth slightly and looked at Qin Shiting. I felt that my breathing was a little sluggish. My brain seemed to be filled with something at this moment, blocked, a little unrecognizable.

He's waiting for her?

He's been waiting for her under his tree a lot lately?

When I read the song, my whole heart flipped: “Why wait for me...”

Qin Shiting did not answer this question because the two aunts arrived at home at this time and rang the doorbell directly outside.

When he got up to sing to open the door, he looked back at Qin Shiting and wanted to hear what he would say, but he looked down at the time on his phone as if he had just said nothing.

When the door opened, Auntie Liu and Auntie Xu walked in with all kinds of bottle jars in their hands. At the same time, they were nervous enough to measure her up and down: “Read, Ouch little ancestor, why didn't you tell the family sooner? We could have come sooner. We were in a hurry at home and didn't have time to cook anything. Now come and get you something to eat. Wait! ”

“No, Aunt Liu, I already ate.” Read a song. Hey, smile.

“Have you eaten? Did you do it yourself?” The two aunts were surprised.

“No, it's me... my classmate, I went to the hospital at school today, and then came back with Uncle Tae to take care of me for a while. He simply made some food, and I've had enough.” As soon as Qin Shiting mentioned the song, he felt his ears were burning. He also looked in the direction of the clean teenager behind him as he spoke.