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Chapter 1000 Want to eat your cooked noodles

Tong Xiaohuai finally recovered from the great grief and joy of having lost and found again, only to remember how she woke up in this strange place.

"Is this a hospital?"

Although it is an independent single room, judging from the facilities, it should be a hospital.

"Yes, Uncle Du said that you had a high fever for two days and were very weak, so he sent you to the hospital to recuperate."

Tong Xiaohuai didn't bother to pay attention to her own body, and grabbed Yanbo and asked him to quickly report the whereabouts of the past eight days.

"Xiaohuai, I'm sorry. It's about my dad's work, because it's highly confidential, so I can't say what it is. I'm sorry, I've made you worry for so long." Yan Bo lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. full of apologies.

Tong Xiaohuai stared at him, "Then why didn't you tell me before you go?"

As long as he said something was wrong, even if he said that he would lose contact for ten or eight days, she would understand.

"Because the situation was urgent, I was in a hurry and forgot to take my mobile phone. When I entered the working environment, I had to completely isolate myself from the outside world. Therefore, I couldn't contact you."

Yanbo only left the customs in the morning, and the first thing he did when he got his phone back was to charge it and turn it on.

As soon as I turned it on, hundreds of messages and nearly a hundred missed calls flooded in.

In the few days when he lost contact, he was just a tireless working machine, and he had no time to think about the outside world.After leaving the customs, he immediately realized that he must have frightened Tong Xiaohuai.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned on the phone, a wave of text messages showed Tong Xiaohuai's worries and sadness these days one by one.

He anxiously called Tong Xiaohuai back, but what he got was the news that she was ill and passed out.

On the way back, he read the messages that Tong Xiaohuai had sent him these days from beginning to end. When he saw the end, he wanted to kill himself.

Tong Xiaohuai bit her lip, stared at him for a while with red eyes, then, propped his chest away from his embrace, and got back into the bed again.

"Xiaohuai..."

Yan Bo stretched out his hand to touch her face, Tong Xiaohuai didn't look at him, lifted the quilt to cover her body tightly, and slightly closed her eyes.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, and you also go to take a shower and shave."

Only then did Yan Bo confirm that Tong Xiaohuai had calmed down.

"I'm like this, ugly?" He smiled and stroked his bearded chin.

"Well, it's so ugly!" Tong Xiaohuai closed her eyes and turned her back on him, saying something insincere, "By the way, I'll ask a doctor to help you reduce the swelling!"

Tong Xiaohuai heard the sound of Yanbo's footsteps, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the evening, after a good night's sleep, Tong Xiaohuai, who had a lot of energy, clamored to be discharged from the hospital.

But Uncle Du and Yan Bo insisted on letting her stay one more night to observe and observe. In the end, the doctor came out to smooth things over.

"Tong Xiaohuai is young and strong, in good health, and has a strong recovery ability. It doesn't hurt to be discharged from the hospital."

In fact, the hospital didn't want to keep someone like Tong Xiaohuai. There were a bunch of bodyguards standing there in the corridor, which had a very bad influence.

So, under the approval of the doctor, Tong Xiaohuai was discharged from the hospital overnight.

Uncle Du tactfully sat in the passenger seat, leaving the back seat for Tong Xiaohuai and Yan Bo to live their lives together.

"Xiao Huai, what do you want to eat later? I'll call back and ask Brother Yuan to prepare it!"

Tong Xiaohuai snuggled into Yanbo's arms, did not answer Uncle Du's words directly, but raised her head and said to Yanbo, "I want to eat the noodles you cooked..."

Yan Bo was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her carefully.

She, who had been ill for a few days, now lay softly in his arms, her voice was soft and sticky, not as crisp as usual, and she looked like a coquettish little girl.

Uncle Du originally turned his head to ask for her opinion, but now he turned his face away immediately, pretending that he didn't hear or see anything.

"Hey, the food I cook is terrible..."

Yanbo can't even cook instant noodles, let alone other noodles.

"But I just want to eat what you made..." Tong Xiaohuai hadn't seen him for nearly ten days. At this time, the idea of ​​wanting to eat the noodles he made by himself became an obsession.

These days, she thinks too much.

Suddenly understand that the people or things around me seem to be the same every day.

But in fact, these people or things are changing every day, and maybe one day, they will suddenly disappear.

Therefore, everyone should cherish everything around them, including people or things.

The loss of contact with Yan Bo made her even more aware that she didn't know much about this man.

So, now that people are in front of her, whether they are good or bad, she wants to spend her time trying to understand them.

Even if it is a bowl of unpalatable noodles, he cooks it himself. Others must not be able to make the same taste.

Yan Bo was so entangled by her that he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Okay, I'll cook for you, but you have to be mentally prepared..."

It is said that no one is perfect, and God has given Yanbo too many excellent things. In terms of cooking, he really has no talent at all.

It can even be said that it is a scourge.

Because he promised to make noodles for her, on the way back, Yan Bo put his arm around her and called Aunt Xin with the phone in his other hand, writing down the steps and attention points of making noodles.

As soon as he entered the room, afraid of starving Tong Xiaohuai's Yan Bo, he pushed her and motioned her to sit on the sofa.

"Xiaohuai, sit and rest, I'll cook the noodles."

Tong Xiaohuai refused, "No, I want to watch you do it."

Tong Xiaohuai, who was ill, suddenly became a little savage.

Yan Bo didn't want to go against her wishes, so he had to hug her and went into the kitchen together. Anyway, Tong's kitchen is very big and well ventilated, even if she was watching from the sidelines, it wouldn't make her uncomfortable.

Yan Bo moved a high stool and placed it in front of the cooking table, and directly picked her up and placed her on the stool.

"You sit down, I'll get busy."

Uncle Guan had already prepared the noodles and ingredients he wanted, Yanbo opened the pot and poured some water into it.

"Don't you wear an apron?"

Tong Xiaohuai rested her chin in one hand, while admiring her long-legged boyfriend rolling up his sleeves to make noodles for himself. The soft light from the ceiling lamp shone on his handsome profile, adding a bit of warmth and softness in vain.

Yan Bo straightened up. "No need?"

Tong Xiaohuai kicked her foot and jumped off the ground with a "thump".

When she jumped, almost broke Yanbo's nerves.

"Hey, be careful, you're still sick!"

Tong Xiaohuai didn't care so much, opened the cabinet under the cooking table, and took a new apron from it.

Tong Xiaohuai straightened up, smiled and hooked her fingers at him.

"come over!"

Yan Bo shook his head helplessly, took two steps obediently, walked up to her, and lowered his head obediently.

Tong Xiaohuai put the apron strap over his head, "Turn around..."

When Yan Bo turned around, she conveniently landed on the ground and helped him fasten the belt.

"Is it alright?" Yan Bo followed her strength and turned to face her.

Tong Xiaohuai looked at him carefully, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.

"Okay, my most handsome chef!"

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