Sheng Ning'an promised to take care of Xu Weiran.

How to take care of it?

All she could do was cook for him and help with some housework.

Because the cooking results on the first day gave her great self-confidence, she began to squat in the kitchen every day, studying how to make delicious food for him every day, especially stews, such as chicken soup, fish soup, and pork bones. Soup, beef soup... I am busy with different things every day.

The taste is just unsatisfactory.

It's edible, but not particularly delicious.

Xu Weiran couldn't sit still after eating for a few days. When Sheng Ning'an entered the kitchen again, he took the initiative to take over the cooking task and said: "I think my hands are much better, I will cook from now on!" "

Sheng Ning'an looked at him suspiciously: "But a fracture requires at least 4-6 weeks of recovery, and you only have a week." What's more, he still had a plaster on his hand.

Xu Weiran: "It doesn't matter, I still have one hand I can use." His left hand was fractured, and his right hand was almost unaffected. It may be inconvenient to wash and cut vegetables, but it’s not a big problem when it comes to stir-frying, and it’s even less of a problem when making soup!

Sheng Ning'an frowned slightly: "But, I agreed to take care of you." Besides, how can an injured person cook for himself?

"It doesn't matter, you've done a good job." Xu Weiran said, "Besides, I only have a broken hand, but I can't move it. Leave the cooking to me from now on."

Sheng Ning'an suddenly realized something, stared at the other person and said, "You don't think my cooking tastes good, so you insist on cooking it yourself?"

"no!"

He just loves her.

She had never cooked in the past eighteen years, but now she stayed in the kitchen every day.

In just one week, he had already seen several wounds on her hands.

He just wanted to be with her, but he didn't really want her to take care of him.

Sheng Ning'an felt that the other party was worried about her own face and could not speak up: "Okay, it's not like I haven't eaten before. My cooking is indeed not very delicious. Why don't you hire an aunt to cook? If you don't like to hire an aunt, , you can go back to my house to have a meal, my parents should be back from their hometown around the same time."

"No!" Xu Weiran finally asked this girl to move in with him temporarily. He didn't want outsiders to disturb him, let alone go to Sheng's house to have a meal.

Sheng Ning'an thought for a while and secretly sent a message to Qin Suxin.

Since this person doesn't want to go to Sheng's house, let her help her stew a portion of soup every day, and she can just go and get it.

As for letting Xu Weiran cook, forget it. The two of them ended up going out to eat this meal.

Most of the shops outside have resumed business, so it's not difficult to find a place to eat.

Sheng Ning'an wore a flesh-pink coat and a red woolen skirt, while Xu Weiran wore a black turtleneck sweater with a brown long windbreaker. The two of them were very eye-catching as they walked on the road.

The main reason is that the two of them are so good-looking that people passing by can't help but turn around and take a second look.

The two went to a private restaurant. Sheng Ningan ordered two signature dishes and handed the menu to Xu Weiran.

Xu Weiran glanced at the menu and added another vegetarian dish and soup.

After ordering, Xu Weiran heated the dishes and chopsticks with hot water. His hands were beautiful, with long fingers and clear joints. Even his nails were trimmed clean and round.

Even just the action of scalding a bowl with one hand is pleasing to the eye.

Xu Weiran placed the hot dishes and chopsticks in front of Sheng Ning'an.

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