Chapter 445

After drying the sheets, Mrs. Liu returned to the kitchen and continued to manage her nephew's breakfast.

At eight o'clock, Xie Dingyuan went downstairs on time as usual.

The shirt is ironed straight without wrinkle. The coat is carried in the arms with reserved and self-respect. The suit pants wrap the long legs as straight as a knife.

"Breakfast will be ready soon, sir."

The man said softly, saying nothing about what had happened in the laundry before, and his expression did not show half a point.

Liu Ma naturally wouldn't talk much. She turned into the kitchen and soon brought breakfast to the table.

"Sir, I have tasted my new chestnut millet porridge, which has been seen by the nutritionist. I have also readjusted the recipe to ensure that the nutritional intake is as balanced as before without any deviation!"

Xie Dingyuan bowed his head and tasted it. Even a simple action like holding a spoon can see the distinctive "elegance".

Liu Ma clutched her apron and looked uneasy: "what do you think?"

"Not bad," he said concisely.

She relaxed her breath and climbed up her eyebrows with a smile: "that's good, that's good..."

"Where's Zhong Ziang?"

"This Saturday, I don't have to go to school. I should still be asleep."

Xie Dingyuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "Tell him to get up for breakfast in another hour."

Lying in bed on an empty stomach is easy to gallstones.

"OK."

After eating, Xie Dingyuan is ready to go out.

Liu Ma immediately handed over her coat and said, "Sir, will you come back for dinner tonight?"

"No more."

"OK, I'll be the young master alone."

"Yes."

Xie Dingyuan took his coat, changed his shoes and was ready to go out.

Liu Ma turned back to the dining room, began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and took them into the kitchen.

When he came out again, he saw Xie Dingyuan, who should have left, standing in the middle of the dining room, facing the kitchen and bumping into her.

Liu Ma: "I'm very confused.

"The chicken soup I said yesterday... Is it stewed?"

"Ah? Stewed, stewed!"

The man coughed gently, "fill a bowl and I'll take it to the hospital."

Liu Ma didn't dare to say anything or ask anything. She nodded, "I'll prepare right away."

"Well, besides soup, you'd better bring some food."

"?" the doubt in Mrs. Liu's eyes could not be closed.

Didn't you say no last night?

Why does it change after sleeping?

But she did not dare to question Xie Dingyuan. She had to plunge into the kitchen and prepare meals suitable for the patient as soon as possible, together with a pot of hot chicken soup, pack it and give it to Xie Dingyuan.

"... this chicken soup has just come out of the pot and is a little hot. You'd better dry it for a few minutes to avoid scalding your mouth."

"And cucumbers. I beat them rotten and divide them into two compartments with the seasoning, so as not to be pickled and taste not crisp. When eating, pour in the seasoning and mix well."

Xie Dingyuan listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

Liu Ma finished at one breath and was quite surprised at Mr. Liu's patience and perseverance today. You know, he usually has no time and patience to listen to these.

I'm more and more convinced that it's a girl living in the hospital. Otherwise, how can I be so meticulous and appropriate?

"Are there any other precautions?"

Liu Ma shook her head: "no more."

"OK." he picked up the thermos and strode away.

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, Liu Ma cleaned up the kitchen and was going upstairs to wake Zhong Ziang up.

Who knows, Zhong Ziang woke up and went into the kitchen with slippers and bleary eyes.

"Liu Ma, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry."

"Yes! They are ready-made and still hot."

"Where's my uncle?"

"Sir is out."

"Oh." Zhong Ziang yawned, staring at the golden fried eggs on the plate and swallowing.

"Did my uncle say when he would be back?"

"That's not true. I just said I wouldn't come back for dinner."

"Hei hei..." then he can go to the Internet cafe and stay home until night. He doesn't have to worry about being caught by his uncle.

"By the way, sir, hurry to the hospital and tell me to supervise you to eat breakfast." Liu Ma added a fried egg to his plate.

"I'm not going to..." eat.

Before he finished, Zhong Ziang suddenly stared round: "what are you talking about?! my uncle went to the hospital?!"

"Yes. I also brought food and chicken soup. It was very considerate..."

"When did you leave?"

"Oh, it's almost forty minutes."

Zhong Ziang: "..." the tracking plan failed again.

Gan!

……

Municipal Hospital, VIP ward.

"... it's all right. I can leave the hospital tomorrow... OK, please tell Mr. Xu that I'll go back to school on time for the half-term exam... Really don't have to come. The air in the hospital is bad... Well, bye."

Jiang Fuyue's front foot just finished talking with Wan xiutong. Xie Dingyuan's back foot pushed open the door and came in.

See her holding a cell phone, casually asked: "on the phone?"

Jiang Fuyue: "it's over."

"Well, have breakfast."

She blinked, "didn't you say you didn't have to come today?"

The man didn't lift his eyelids, just turned over the small table board, took out the small grid in the heat preservation bucket and put it away.

The action is obviously more skilled than yesterday.

"You're at least an industrial injury. I'm sorry to leave you alone in the hospital."

Jiang Fuyue picked up his chopsticks.

The food in front of me was very good-looking. The air was full of the strong smell of chicken soup, and he got into his nostrils aggressively.

Jiang Fuyue couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

But he said, "even if it's a work-related injury, you don't need the boss to go there and bring rice?"

Xie Dingyuan smiled angrily: "you don't think it's good for the boss to deliver dinner himself? Can you know something good or bad?"

She shrugged. "Thank you, boss!"

The man was stunned, and his anger gradually faded in his eyes. Only Yu smiled: "drink soup first, while it's hot."

When Jiang Fuyue drank, Xie Dingyuan began to mix cucumbers.

The cucumber is photographed and the seasoning is ready. Just pour the cucumber into the seasoning and mix it.

Originally everything was fine, only a drop of sauce splashed out when mixing.

Suddenly, the man's face changed.

He put down his chopsticks and began to look for a paper towel. He not only wiped off the drop of sauce, but also wiped the whole small table board. The corners fell and sewed.

When he finished this with a frown and the wrinkles between his eyebrows were finally stretched, he looked up and suddenly looked at the girl's joking eyes, which still contained a faint smile.

Xie Dingyuan was stiff.

Jiang Fuyue took out the used paper towel from his hand and threw it into the trash can beside the bed.

"Is it all right now?" she asked.

"... may and may."

Tut, it seems that he is not only obsessive-compulsive disorder, but also a cleanliness mania.

Next, Jiang Fuyue concentrated on eating, and Xie Dingyuan sat next to her.

After eating, he packed up the dishes and chopsticks, put them in the heat preservation bucket and took them away.

Jiang Fuyue asked him, "are you going to the laboratory?"

"Yes."

She felt a USB flash disk under her pillow: "the latest optimized data model is inserted into the host and can be used directly without installation."

Xie Dingyuan took it and put it into his trouser pocket: "I'll come back in the afternoon."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "OK."

He smiled: "why didn't you refuse?"

She raised her eyebrows. "If it's useful to refuse, you won't be here now."

The man was speechless and could not refute.

Jiang Fuyue: "besides, don't you have a bad conscience? As an employee, I have to let the boss be down-to-earth and at ease."

"So I should thank you?"

"You're welcome," she said

Xie Dingyuan: "..." why is she so angry with me?

……

Zhong Ziang can't track. Go to the Internet cafe and turn black.

From morning to afternoon, I was so hungry that I went out to find food.

Unconsciously, he walked to the gate of Jiangji. He smacked his mouth and wanted to eat pancakes.

But the long queue in front of him stopped him from moving forward. Finally, he turned around and went into the convenience store next door. He spent five yuan to buy a cold sandwich. While eating, he smelled the smell of pancakes floating in the air.

Just... Pretend you ate a pancake.

Well, it smells good!

After eating, Zhong Ziang was ready to go back to the Internet cafe. When he passed a fruit shop, he suddenly heard Jiang Fuyue's name. He stagnated at his feet and followed his reputation

Fruit shop.

Wan xiutong held an apple in one hand and a pear in the other hand. She looked at Liu Bowen with a tangled face: "what kind to buy?"

Liu Bowen thought, "what kind of food does Jiang Fuyue like?"

"... I don't seem to have seen Jiang eat in the classroom."

Liu Bowen drew from the corner of his mouth: "I don't know. Whatever. Anyway, it's a heart. Most people can eat apples and pears."

"So..." Wan xiutong was still not sure.

Liu Bowen was too anxious: "hurry up. The sun is going down again. What hospital are you going to?"

"Hospital? What hospital?!" another voice came in. They subconsciously turned back and saw Zhong Ziang standing not far away, raising eyebrows and questioning.