77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 977

Leaning close to her ear, Qi Yan whispered, "Yaoyao, will you go back to the castle tomorrow?"

The warm breath sprayed on Nie Yao's neck, scratching her neck itchy, because his cheeks turned red suddenly close to the base of the ear, "Okay, after all, this is Brother Li's home, we should leave after disturbing you for so long gone."

Qi Yan frowned and repeated: "I mean let you go back alone."

Nie Yao froze, put down the uncut vegetables in her hands, turned around, and said in disbelief, "You want me to leave here alone?"

"You go back first, and I will go back after a while."

"If you don't go, I won't go!"

Nie Yao turned her face away stubbornly, how could she not know what Qi Yan was thinking.

Let her go back alone, and Qi Yan will stay in Lu Zhai for treatment. His illness may attack at any time. Once he becomes crazy, he will die. If she is not guarding Qi Yan, he will definitely do more harm. Nie Yao absolutely forbids her own affairs.

Qi Yan's face was gloomy, and he looked very unhappy. Nie Yao twitched the corners of her lips: "Anyway, I'll be where you are. You said before that you wouldn't drive me away. Now it's only a few hours before you start Have you changed your mind?"

"I'm doing it for your own good." At least I can't hurt you if you're not by my side.

Nie Yao chuckled, and the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by seriousness and seriousness: "If you are really doing it for my own good, don't drive me away, at least let me stay by your side and be with you .”

"Yaoyao..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything else, I won't listen, now I give you two choices, do you eat black-bone chicken stewed with milk or diced chicken with fungus?"

Nie Yao shook the recipe to Qi Yan's eyes, the man lowered his eyes, his deep eyes locked tightly on the dishes on the recipe, only to realize that it was full of blood nourishing meals.

Looking thoughtfully at the bandaged wound on her hand, her complex gaze fixed on Nie Yao's face, colliding with her cold gaze, her eyes were crystal clear, and the pool of autumn water was calm and without waves.

Suddenly he felt that it was a very stupid decision to drive her away, because Qi Yan felt that she seemed to be clinging to him again,

Holding the little girl in his arms again, Qi Yan flipped through the recipes, pointed at one of the dishes with his slender fingers, and said, "Make this."

Nie Yao looked in the direction of Qi Yan's finger and looked at the ingredients in the kitchen. They happened to be all available. After the black-bone chicken soup was stewed, they started cooking.

Qi Yan hugged Nie Yao from behind, put his arms around her slender waist, and felt warm in his heart watching her busy, and his heart that had been suppressed for many days also cleared up.

I don't know if the apron is too big. Nie Yao feels very uncomfortable wearing it, and it falls down from time to time. Nie Yao wants to take it off several times, but she is afraid of dirtying her clothes.

Qi Yan stared at her tangled figure, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and tied the ropes behind her where Nie Yao could not see, fearing that the apron would fall down again, Qi Yan tied it tightly on purpose.

Nie Yao, who was concentrating on cooking, froze for a moment because of Qi Yan's move, even if she didn't see Qi Yan, she could guess what he was doing.

Because of Xie Junqi's stick, Nie Yao's shoulders are hurting now, so when she put on the apron just now, she didn't tie the rope behind her back. She knew it all along, but she didn't expect Qi Yan to take the initiative to help her tie the rope.

Her cheeks were on fire, and Nie Yao lowered her head, cutting and cooking vegetables more and more seriously.

(End of this chapter)