Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 26 Too Abnormal
Misha walked up carrying porridge and chicken soup.

Bo Xinglan's room was on the third floor of the house. Aunt Chen led her to the door and refused to go in.

Misha raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Bo Xinglan's voice came.

Aunt Chen nodded to her, and Mi Xia pushed the door open.

Bo Xinglan was putting on his clothes with his back facing the door, when Mi Xia looked up, he saw that his waist was wrapped in bandages, and in the blink of an eye, he was covered by the clothes.

The dinner plate was placed on the table, and the aroma of chicken soup gradually permeated the room.

Bo Xinglan paused for a moment.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't eat it? Why did it still come..."

He glanced angrily at the porridge and chicken soup on the dinner plate, and his voice became cold again. "I said, I don't drink soup, why do you..."

He turned his head, and when he saw Misha behind him, his movements stopped instantly, and even his voice disappeared.

A strange color flashed in Bo Xinglan's dark eyes.

"why you?"

Misha ignored the indifference in his tone, and pointed to the porridge and chicken soup on the table.

"I heard from Aunt Chen that you didn't eat because you were injured, so I made something to eat."

A trace of surprise appeared in Bo Xinglan's eyes, which was fleeting.

"You did it?"

"Ah."

Misha remembered what he said just now. "If you don't drink it, I'll take it away."

As she spoke, she reached out to take it back.

"and many more!"

Bo Xinglan spoke suddenly, and even took a step forward to block her.

"Since you did it, you can try it."

Misha murmured in his heart.

Why do you speak so forcefully?

Didn't he have to drink it?
Misha had no choice but to withdraw her hand and look at him.

Bo Xinglan hesitated for a moment, picked up the chicken soup first, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, without moving.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous." Misha said angrily.

Bo Xinglan glanced at her before moving the spoon.

Misha breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then drink slowly, I'm leaving. If you think it's not enough, there are more downstairs."

Misha stood up and turned to leave, then turned around after thinking about it.

"I have to drink porridge too. You won't be full just by drinking soup. Also, thank you for today."

There was no need for Bo Xinglan to call so many people into the woods to help her find Xiao Ye, but he did it anyway, which was why she was willing to cook for him.

Just take it as a reward.

Mi Xia was about to leave, but as soon as she walked out of the bedroom, she saw Aunt Chen standing at the door worriedly.

"Miss Mi, are you okay?"

Misha was puzzled.

"What can I do?"

Aunt Chen looked at her curiously. From just now, she regretted it a little bit. What if the young master doesn't like it and gets angry?
But she listened outside for a while, but there was no movement at all.

There was no swearing or throwing things at the door.

There was no sound at all.

Abnormal!It's so abnormal!
"Master, didn't you scold you?"

"Call me? No."

Mi Xia clapped his hands and walked down, while saying: "By the way, there is still chicken soup in the kitchen. If Bo Xinglan wants to drink, you can serve it for me. I see that he seems to like it."

like?how is this possible?

Aunt Chen was surprised.

She can be said to have watched the young master grow up since she was a child. When did she see that he likes to drink soup?

Aunt Chen watched Mi Xia leave, thought for a while, then turned back to the door of Bo Xinglan's bedroom, and waited tremblingly for a while.

The door was opened suddenly, and Bo Xinglan walked out with the dinner plate in his hand.

There was no expression on his face, as serious as if he had just finished an international meeting, but the porridge and chicken soup in his hand were completely eaten.

Aunt Chen was dumbfounded for a while, and then she heard Bo Xinglan ask in a calm voice, "Is there any chicken soup in the kitchen?"

(End of this chapter)