Chapter 468

Pointing to the two lunch boxes on the table beside him, "here they are." With that, his eyes slowly fell on his wrist and pulled at the corners of his mouth, "Mr. Qi, can you Let go? "

Like talking about conditions, Qi Qingfeng finally gave way.

Qi Qingfeng released his hand and fell awkwardly on the quilt. His eyes were fixed on Yu Xiaoxiao's hand, watching her slowly open the lunch box and hand him the clean spoon.

The table with the lunch box is next to Qi Qingfeng's bed. You can see the contents of the lunch box just by passing by.

A box without water.

Qi Qingfeng picked up his eyebrows and looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, but he didn't take the spoon directly. Instead, he asked aloud, "why do I have these?"

Ye Ran has a lot of dishes, which are very rich. How could his lunch be like this A simple soup?

Yu Xiaozheng is stunned, takes back his hand and puts the spoon directly in the empty bowl specially prepared.

She thought Qi Qingfeng didn't like eating, so she said, "I think it's better for Mr. Qi to eat something light. If Mr. Qi doesn't like it, then I'll buy something else?"

"What kind of soup is this?" Qi Qingfeng listened to her explanation and saw Yanyu Xiaoxiao, but didn't let her really buy again.

After all There seems to be some truth in what she said. People who are ill need to eat lighter, and soup is the best choice.

Just Qi Qingfeng couldn't help but look at the fragrant leaves he ate not far away, but he still felt uncomfortable.

But receives Qi Qingfeng some grudge envious eyes, leaf ran subconsciously in front of the lunch box moved toward own direction.

He smiled and said to Qi Qingfeng, "Sir, it's better to drink soup."

"Yes. And I specially choose the asparagus root pig lung soup to nourish the blood and lungs. " Yu Xiaokai explains that she immediately fills Qi Qingfeng a shallow bowl with a spoon and hands it to him.

There are only a few tiny oil bubbles floating on the soup water of white noodles, and the hot air is steaming up with the strong fragrance.

When Qi Qingfeng and ye ran heard the name of Tang in Yu's novel, they were stunned.

This is Qi Qingfeng's favorite soup at ordinary times?

How does she know?

Ye ran looks at Yu Xiaoxiao in surprise. It's not easy to investigate Qi Qingfeng's preferences. He can even guarantee that this dish has never been known by outsiders.

Don't you Does she really miss Yu Xiaoxiao? But he saw Yu Xiaoxiao's body.

I've seen it with my own eyes.

When ye ran ponders, Qi Qingfeng looks up at Yu Xiaoxiao.

Then I looked at the bowl she handed me and picked it up. Qi Qingfeng is in a trance when he smells the fragrance coming to him.

He remembers that Yu Xiaoxiao also made him such a bowl of soup of white grass root and pig lung in winter, but Soup is like soup, but it doesn't taste very good.

He was somehow nervous.

I don't know the taste of this soup How.

Yu Xiao looks at Qi Qingfeng and only stares at the soup bowl in front of him, but he doesn't drink it. He doesn't understand. Doesn't he like it? Or... Feel bad to drink? But she smells very fragrant. It should not be bad.

She looked at Qi Qingfeng's face carefully, and when she saw him still, she said aloud, "Mr. Qi, this soup is really good. When I make it, the chef agrees with me!"

Although Qi Qingfeng was distracted, he soon grasped the key point in Yu Xiaoxiao's sentence.

When I do

Qi Qingfeng's eyes flashed a light, his mouth slightly upward, but suddenly thought of what the general convergence.

The soup made by Yu Xiaoxiao Qi Qingfeng closed his eyes and shook his hand holding the soup bowl.

"Miss Anne, what about my dishes?"

Ye ran, who was sitting by, pointed out that he had eaten half of the meal, and raised his eyes and asked Yu Xiaoxiao in a confused voice.

Yu Xiaowen said, then a little embarrassed, she smiled at Ye ran and said, "I'm sorry, assistant ye, your food is served by the hotel. I really can't cook so much."

It turns out that only his dishes were cooked by her own hands.

Qi Qingfeng listens, in the heart some are moved, unavoidably the corner of the mouth slightly rises.

But when he looked down at the soup in front of him, he felt a little heavy. What should he do to finish all the soup smoothly?

This is a big challenge.

"Oh..." Ye ran drew a long tail and smiled, "thank you, Miss Anne."

"You're welcome." Yu Xiaoxiao doesn't know why it seems that ye Ran's attitude towards her has improved a little. But she didn't pay much attention. She turned around and looked at Qi Qingfeng, who was still holding the soup bowl and didn't drink at all. She felt a little uneasy again.

Don't Mr. Qi really like it? Isn't she offending her future boss again?

"Don't Mr. Qi drink it?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked.

Drink Qi Qingfeng's heart answered, then closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind. He opened his eyes, just holding the spoon in his hand, and glanced at it slowly, but unconsciously saw Ye Ran's eyes towards him.

He suddenly changed his mind again.

"Miss Anne, I suddenly feel that I have no strength in my hand."

"When" a sound, the spoon immediately fell back to the soup bowl, knocking the bowl side, issued a crisp sound. Qi Qingfeng looks up at Yu Xiaoxiao. He has no choice. He stares at Yu Xiaoxiao directly and moves the bowl towards her.

Yu Xiaoxiao looks at the bowl that returns suddenly, some are stupefied. He has no strength

"Please Miss Anne." Qi Qingfeng asked seriously. He didn't feel guilty at all because of his request. He motioned to Yu Xiaoxiao and his eyes fell on the bowl.

So, isn't it for her to feed him?

Yu Xiaoxiao's response came back. She took the bowl in a daze and looked at Qi Qingfeng's pale face. She felt a little soft.

Before that, he was spitting blood and comatose. His physical strength was not good, and he had no strength on his hands. It was also very normal.

But I'm just a co-worker in his company. When I feed him soup like this, I always feel something is wrong. Yu Xiaoxiao holds the bowl, does not act late, and looks at Ye ran, who is sitting in embarrassment.

Ye Ran is stunned, swallows the food in his mouth, and just wants to say something, he soon receives a threatening eye knife from Qi Qingfeng.

He sipped his lips and said, "I..." He paused, took a big breath, and then went on, "finished."

Then put down the chopsticks, hands around the chest looking at the two people.