Chapter 1321

Song Zhixing is upset. He was so careless that he was actually abducted by him and went to bed. She casually put on her pajamas, ran downstairs and took the ice bag from the refrigerator again.

The ball saw her coming down and went straight to her feet. Small mouth bar chirp, a pair of red eyes pitifully looking at her.

"Are you hungry?" Song Zhixing patted his head, "I forgot. It's already afternoon."

She took a vegetable from the bag that Tang Yu brought back and fed it to the rabbit. The rabbit was hungry, let alone human. However, today's part-time meals are already cold. Moreover, those dishes are obviously not suitable for Tang Yu's taste. Although these days they did not say a few words, but, she can also see that Tang Yu's appetite is not good.

Song Zhixing sends the ice bag up and presses it on the head of Tang Yu. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was pulled over by the star of Song Dynasty. He clenched his eyebrows and tried to turn over again.

"Tang Yu, don't move." Song Zhixing attached to his ear to talk, learning his usual domineering tone, "if you move again, I don't care about you, let you live and die."

Tang Yu was not awake at first, but when he heard her words, he half opened his eyes and looked at her with burning red eyes, "you are not so kind to the patients..."

"Since you know that you are a patient, you must be safe." Song Zhixing grabs his hand and tucks it into the quilt again. His voice slows down a little, "Tang Yu, you are obedient. Don't move. If you don't get rid of your fever, I don't know what to do

Such a soft voice, with a little bit of her unconscious coquetry, is particularly useful for Tang Yu. He really did not move, let the ice bag fall steadily on his forehead.

"Are you hungry?" Song Zhixing asked him.

“…… A little bit. Haven't you arrived yet

"Long time ago. It's more than 3 o'clock now. " Song Zhixing thought for a moment, "you can sleep a little more, and you will have food when you wake up."

Tang Yu said, "well," he didn't say anything more. He just looked down and went back to sleep. Song Zhixing looks at him who is sleeping peacefully and then goes out again.

First she went back to her room, turned the bottle out, took a medicine and took it. Then she went to the downstairs hall to get a phone call back to Youcheng and directly called Sister Li.

"Miss, why do you call at this time?" Sister Li just woke up. It's just over five now.

"I'm sorry, Sister Li, I made you sleep."

"Not at all. I wake up at this time every day! It's a little girl. You call me. It must be something? "

"Well. Didn't I tell you to teach me how to cook last time? You send me the recipe. I'm just sitting here idling and boring. I can learn as much as I like. "

"It's good to learn how to cook. I'm afraid you'll burn the kitchen."

"Sister Li, there is no exaggeration."

"OK, you should learn from Sister Li. Of course, you will be supported. But what would you like to cook with so many dishes? I'll write down the menu now and have it photographed and sent to you. "

Song Zhixing didn't even think about it. He said directly, "just pick some simple dishes that your uncle likes. It's too complicated. I can't do it. "

"What do you like?" Sister Li seemed quite surprised. The next moment, as if to understand something, said with a smile: "this honeymoon seems to be really useful. Young lady, are you two reconciled? "

"Not really..." Song Zhixing said to the truth, "he is ill and has a severe fever. He is almost 40 years old. He doesn't like the food here, so I want to make something else

In fact, I'm afraid that what she did would also be a failure, perhaps more inept than what she did on time. However, the first time she cooked, she had a kind of obsession and wanted to make it for Tang Yu.

Sister Li understood.

"Since you are ill, make something light and simple. You see what's in the fridge, just take the ready-made soup and porridge

So is it.

Song Zhixing took his mobile phone to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and talked to Sister Li. Report the items in the refrigerator one by one. Sister Li taught her a little bit over the phone.

In the refrigerator, there are only vegetables and some hard to deal with meat. Song Zhixing cut the meat. It was very strange. The meat pieces were big and small. And vegetables together, boiled into light porridge.

She was worried about Tang Yu upstairs. She was afraid that he would turn over again and the ice bag would fall off. However, to see the fire, this side can not go away for too long. Therefore, a heart is always very uneasy.

When cooking porridge, she followed the recipe sent by Sister Li and prepared to stir fry a simple vegetable. She carefully identified the condiments on the table with her tongue.

It's hard to imagine the taste of this for the first time, but she is looking forward to Tang Yu's reaction. Song Zhixing looked at the kitchen that he had made a mess. Although he felt that it would be very troublesome to clean up for a while, when he saw the hot porridge bubbling on the fire, he felt inexplicably successful.

Especially think of Tang Yu see these reactions, the taste of the bottom of my heart is even more different.

Song Zhixing is busy, but he doesn't notice. Outside the door, he doesn't know when a figure has been standing. Tang Yu is thirsty to wake up, she poured in front of the bed of water by him in one breath, high temperature burning throat dry mute, had to get up to drink water.I didn't expect such a surprise when I came downstairs.

Even the thirst is forgotten, Tang Yu leaning against the door frame, looking at her busy figure. Outside the window, there is a faint light, with a white snow color, shrouded in her body. She was taking a spoon and dabbing at the porridge. It seems that I am not satisfied with my cooking skills. I am worried about the recipe and the seasoning on the table. I don't know which link is wrong.

Tang Yu unconsciously recalled those hot pictures before. When he woke up with thirst, he thought the passion was a dream. However, when I opened the quilt and saw the wet and messy bed, I knew that everything was real.

She suddenly wanted to open up, put it down?

He wanted to ask. However, I dare not hold such extravagant hope.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhixing's Distressed murmur. Study very seriously, do not know oneself at the moment every move is reflected in the eyes of men. Moreover, in the other party's eyes, every little move of her, he felt lovely and charming.

"Can I help you?" Finally. Hoarse, even some powerless voice, sounds, more weak than usual, more kind of unspeakable sexiness.

Hearing this voice, song Zhixing suddenly turned around and saw him. He raised his eyebrows and said, "how did you go downstairs?"

[there's a chapter to be updated later. I'm still working on it, and I'll come up with it later. You don't wait. You can go to bed now and watch tomorrow. I'll stay up late! kiss you! 】

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