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Chapter 13
Lin Lin sniffed: “Didn’t you say my uncle is dying?”
“I mean he’s dying from the pain.”
“Then he’s still dying.” Lin Lin continued to cry.
Li Yuxuan heard her cry and cursed anxiously.
“Damn it! Sister that was an exaggerated metaphor. It’s not the dying that means a person is dying. It’s because your uncle didn’t eat lunch and drank alcohol. His stomach hurts. Do you understand? It means it hurts a lot.”
Lin Lin finally understood and stopped sobbing.
“What should we do? Should we go to the hospital?”
“He said he didn’t need to. He wanted to drink some porridge. After all, the porridge made by the hotel is not as good as what I make myself. I asked the hotel kitchen to send some rice, but I don’t know how to cook it. Can you cook it?” π ππ .π π€π ³ππ 1.π²π²For the sake of his brother, Li Yuxuan felt that he had dedicated all the lies he had never told in his life to Lin Lin.
“I don’t know how to do it either. What about Secretary Ding? Doesn’t he know how to do it either?”
“He’s drunk too.”
“Ah? Then what should I do? Oh, now I remember that Xiao Qiao can do it. Xiao Qiao can cook porridge, and it’s delicious.”
That’s what I wanted to hear.
Li Yuxuan was relieved when he heard that this girl finally understood and that Lu Xiaoqiao promised to come over to help.
When he returned to the room, Zhou Qi had already sat up and was leaning against the bedside drinking water.
“Hurry up, lie down after you finish drinking.”
“He’s lying in the suite inside.”
“I’ll go in and take a look first.”
After Lin Lin went in, Lu Xiaoqiao asked Li Yuxuan: “Brother Li, where is the porridge cooked?”
“There’s a kitchen inside, I’ll take you there.”
Li Yuxuan took her to the kitchen, pointed to the rice on the sink and said: “This is rice and some ingredients, but which of these several pots do you think is suitable?”
Lu Xiaoqiao opened the ingredients and took a look: “Mr. Zhou has a stomachache now, so it’s not suitable for him to eat clay pot porridge with ingredients. Regular white porridge is more suitable for him now.”
“You can cook it as you like. He likes it as long as it’s cooked by you.” Li Yuxuan felt that something was wrong after he said that, and quickly added: “What I mean is that he will be satisfied if someone cooks for him. He is not picky.” In fact, he is extremely picky.
“Okay, I got it, Brother Li.”
“Well, I’m going to buy him some stomach medicine, I don’t know what brand it is, Lin Lin has to go with me, we’ll be back soon, you help take care of him, he drank a lot of alcohol, I’m afraid he’ll vomit, there’s honey in the refrigerator outside, you can help him make some later.”
“Oh, okay, Brother Li, don’t worry.” Lu Xiaoqiao had never taken care of someone who drank alcohol, but since they said so, she couldn’t refuse. π¬ππ¦.π₯π Ύπ³ππ1.πβAfter
Li Yuxuan and Lin Lin went out, Lu Xiaoqiao washed the rice first, and saw an enamel pot on the kitchen cabinet, which was just right for making porridge.
Put the rice in the pot and fill it with water. After boiling over high heat, stir it with a spoon a few times, and then turn it to low heat.
After coming out of the kitchen, she looked around. Lu Xiaoqiao had never stayed in this kind of executive suite. It looked quite high-end. The furnishings and layout were a bit tidier than those of a normal home. She found the honey that Li Yuxuan mentioned in the refrigerator in the living room.
She didn’t expect that the hotel’s high-end rooms would have these for guests. Just now, she opened the refrigerator and saw that the mineral water inside was in glass bottles, unlike the plastic bottles in their ordinary rooms. Of course, the brand was also different.
The honey was a honey nest individually packaged in a small box, not the ordinary liquid honey. A piece of it fit in the glass cup.
When getting the water, Lu Xiaoqiao hesitated for a while. There were a lot of buttons on it, and they were divided into degrees and liters. After studying for a long time, she still couldn’t figure out how to get the water.
“Press the green unlock button.”
The sudden sound startled Lu Xiaoqiao and made her whole body tremble violently.
“Pop!”
The cup in her hand suddenly slipped and made a crisp and harsh sound after falling to the ground.
Lu Xiaoqiao turned back in panic, but she didn’t expect to bump into a tall figure. Driven by the inertia of the rebound, she leaned back involuntarily.
“Be careful!”
Zhou Qizhen had never expected that his voice would scare her. Before he could speak, he quickly hugged the person who leaned back into his arms. At that moment, the fragrance of the woman’s hair permeated his nose, and the smoothness in his hand made his heart shrink suddenly, and his heartbeat was disrupted in an instant.
Lu Xiaoqiao held Zhou Qizhen’s shirt tightly with both hands. The pure black fabric was wrinkled because of her force. Time seemed to freeze. A strong masculine scent rushed to her face. She felt her breath stagnate. When she looked up, she met a pair of deep eyes.
Lu Xiaoqiao’s cheeks flushed instantly. She had never been so close to a man before. What made her even more embarrassed was that the French suit dress she wore today had a perfect opening at the back waist, revealing a section of her skin, and his hand was right there.
“Hiss!” The sound from the kitchen immediately drew their attention back.
“Oh no! My porridge!”
Before Zhou Qizhen could say anything, Lu Xiaoqiao pushed him away and ran towards the kitchen.
Lu Xiaoqiao went into the kitchen to clean up the water that had overflowed from the pot, only to find that the enamel pot lid had no vents. It was really an anti-human design, no wonder the water overflowed. In order to prevent it from overflowing again, she used chopsticks to place on the edge of the pot before she dared to cover the pot again.
After making sure that the pot would not overflow again, she stayed in the kitchen for a while. Even though she was usually thick-skinned, she was a little embarrassed as a girl to face the sudden situation of throwing herself into someone’s arms just now, although it was not intentional. When she entered the living room again, Lu Xiaoqiao saw Zhou Qi sitting on the sofa and making a phone call. She didn’t dare to make any sound so as not to disturb him.
Suddenly she remembered that the cup that had just fallen on the ground had not been picked up yet. There was no broom here, so she thought of picking up the large pieces into the trash can first.
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