Neighborhood with evil young masters: domineering love of giants

Chapter 225 Who is making a high-profile confession? 8

Chapter 225 Who is making a high-profile confession? 8
"Okay, I'll sell you as much as you want from me." Hua Qianxi insisted on buying from him. He had no reason not to do business. He decided to sell the ammunition.

"One more request, I will transfer the money directly to your woman's account..." Hua Qianxi said.

Hua Qianxi must have been afraid that people would find out that the money for buying arms was remitted directly to his An Zuoche's account, but the remittance to Ruan Xiuxue's account obviously had a different meaning.

An Zuoche replied to Hua Qianxi: "Yes."

"Which room is Ruan Xiuxue in?" Hua Qianxi glanced at the doors of several rooms.

Hua Qianxi turned his body slightly to one side to give way to An Zuoche, who walked ahead and led him to the room where Ruan Xiuxue was.

Slowly pushing the door open, An Zuoche and Hua Qianxi walked in lightly, Ruan Xiuxue was still asleep.

……

After Hua Qianxi had visited Ruan Xiuxue, he and An Zuoche exited the room together and stood in the corridor. An Zuoche asked him, "How is her condition?"

"The fever is gone, and there is nothing serious about it. Let her insist on taking the medicine every day, and she will be completely recovered in a few days." Hua Qianxi said.

……

After sending Hua Qianxi away, An Zuoche felt tired, and returned to Ruan Xiuxue's room with a bosom pillow in his arms. He sat down on the chair he had made before, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and closed his tired eyes to rest.

When Ruan Xiuxue woke up again, her mind felt much clearer, and her whole body felt relaxed, but her throat was itchy and sore. She knew that her throat must be inflamed, so she went to the ground to find water to drink.

Seeing An Zuoche fell asleep leaning on the chair, she couldn't move his tall body, and was afraid of waking him up, so she took the bed and the quilt to cover him, and then walked downstairs lightly by herself.

After drinking a glass of water, my throat felt much more comfortable. I touched my stomach with my hand, and suddenly realized that I was hungry.

Open the refrigerator and take out two eggs, boil the water, cook the noodles, and when they come out, they just serve two people.

Thinking that An Zuoche was still asleep, she couldn't bear to wake him up, but the bowl of noodles she brought out for him would be cold in a while, and hot noodles usually taste bad when they are cold.

Ruan Xiuxue held her chin with one hand, wondering what to do with the extra bowl of noodles?Although I'm hungry, I don't have a good appetite because of a cold. Do I have to force myself to eat two bowls of noodles together?
From outside the kitchen, there was a thumping sound, which was the sound of footsteps going down the stairs. Based on this sound, she knew that An Zuoche must have gotten up, walked to the kitchen door, stuck her head out to look into the living room, and then Saw a frowning face.

Ruan Xiuxue blinked and looked at him with a smile. Why did he have a straight face when he woke up?Did he have a bad dream, so he was unhappy?

"Why are you looking at me giggling?" An Zuoche walked in front of her, poked her forehead lightly with his slender index finger, still frowning dissatisfiedly, as if Ruan Xiuxue had offended him.

"I cooked noodles for two, let's eat together!" Ruan Xiuxue took his arm and shook it.

But An Zuoche looked at her angrily and said, "Didn't I tell you to lie in bed and take a good rest? Who gave you the permission to go downstairs? Did you give permission to cook your own noodles?" When he didn't see her, he immediately panicked because he was worried about her. He went downstairs to find her but saw her cooking and eating in the kitchen.
(End of this chapter)

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