Domineering president's special love

When she was praised, Qinghuan smiled and gently massaged her hands.

Chu Shixiong was more satisfied with her. "Girl, you are not old, but you know a lot."

"Hee hee." Shi Qinghuan smiled, "I grew up with my grandmother. My grandmother is good at cooking. Isn't there an old saying? This cooking has something in common with pharmacology. "

"Uh huh."

Chu Shixiong nodded again and again, "there is such a saying."

"My grandmother." Shi Qing said with a smile, and his hands didn't stop. "When he taught me to cook, he often told me... What ingredients are good for my health."

"Oh."

Chu Shixiong nodded in admiration and met Shi Qinghuan's grandparents, whom he had met before.

At first, it was at Qinghuan's father's funeral, which was not very pleasant. Ah, regret.

Chu Shixiong sighed, "your grandmother taught you very well."

Shi Qinghuan smiled, lowered his head, said nothing more, and only asked, "is this OK? "Mr. Chu?"

"Oh, good."

Chu Mo was listening to the doctor. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Chu Shixiong and Shi Qinghuan were talking happily. This scene was once his dream, but now... It's true. Unfortunately, he has continuity.

Look, how ironic?

Shi Qinghuan looked up, touched Chu Mo's line of sight and was stunned, "er... Well, I should go."

She looked at Chu Mo and said, "this medicine bag, Chu Mo, come and apply it for Mr. Chu."

"... well."

Chu Mo frowned, nodded and came over.

"Hey..."

Chu Shixiong sighed, obviously reluctant to let her go, "just go?"

"Yes." Shi Qing smiled and nodded. "The rain is not so heavy now. Then... Mr. Chu, have a good rest."

"Qinghuan."

When Qinghuan looked down, he saw Jingbo pulling her sleeve and smiled, "Jingbao should take good care of Grandpa, too."

Chu Jingbo chuckled, knowing that he couldn't keep her, and was full of unhappiness.

"I'm leaving."

Shi Qinghuan nodded slightly and went out.

As soon as she left, Chu Shixiong gave Chu Mo a kick. He kicked the medicine bag aside, "you waste!"

"Tut." Chu Mo frowned, picked up the medicine bag and put it on him again. "Grandpa, your legs are all right, aren't they? I think you're very energetic. The doctor is still prescribing medicine... Do you need it? "

"You -" Chu Shixiong angrily pointed at him, "you just let her go? You're dumb for such a good chance? Oh! I've been with mute people for a long time, but there are many smelly problems! "

"Grandpa."

Chu Mo shook his head helplessly, "what do you want me to do? I'm married and have a wife... If I do anything to Qinghuan, it's really hurting her! "

Chu Shixiong was so angry that he had nothing to say. He just said to him, "waste! I'm angry when I see you! "

Chu Mo was silent and silent.

In fact, Grandpa was really stimulating him by doing so. He has been trying to restrain himself... But every time he sees Qinghuan, his heart is still ready to move! He really doesn't know whether he can always be so rational if he continues to see Qinghuan.

So Chu Mo suddenly looked up at his grandfather, "Grandpa, please... Don't do anything more."

……

After leaving Qiyun temple, Shi Qinghuan went to the supermarket and bought some ingredients.

I went downstairs and saw a black Maybach parked. I had doubts in my heart. When I looked over, the window was half open and Shen rang leaned against the driver's seat.

"Shen rang." Shi Qinghuan came forward and said hello with a smile, "long time no see."

Shen let Qinglang smile and nodded, "HMM."

"What are you?"

"Wait for the dye to come down."

"Ouch." Shi Qinghuan couldn't help laughing. "You're really... I've only seen you this morning. Do you want to be so inseparable?"

Shen asked to smile, "I have something to do tonight. I can only meet now."

"Gee, it's so sweet." Shi Qinghuan smiled, "then I'll go up."

"Qinghuan." Shen rang stopped her.

"Huh?" Shi Qinghuan turned back and looked at him suspiciously, "what's the matter? What's up? "

Shen gave way to silence and said, "I'm relieved to see that you're doing well now... Huo Zhanbei is good. Think about it."

"... well." Shi Qinghuan nodded and smiled, "I know, then I'll go up."

"OK." Shen rang looked at her back with indescribable elements in his eyes. It's not a dispute between men and women, but it's really a deep love.

In the apartment, Su Ran is picked up by Shen rang, leaving Shi Qinghuan alone.

At the moment, Shi Qinghuan is busy in the kitchen.

She put all the ingredients she bought on the flow table“ Rice noodles... Bone soup rice noodles. "

Shi Qinghuan rolled up his sleeves and put on his apron. I tried to remember what Grandma had taught her, um... I still remember. However, I haven't done it for a long time. I'm afraid my hand is raw. Shi Qinghuan remembered that Chu Shixiong couldn't eat. When he lifted the bone soup rice noodles, he looked fascinated

"Well, do it."

Bone soup is boiled now. It takes at least one afternoon. Rice noodles are kneaded with rice noodles.

The procedure is fine and complex. Even if the air conditioner is turned on, a layer of fine sweat still appears on Qinghuan's cheek.

Everything else was ready. When the bone soup was ready, it was more than five o'clock. Shi Qinghuan cleaned up and went to Qiyun temple.

On the way, Shi Qinghuan contacted the little master of Qiyun temple.

So when he arrived, he went to the small kitchen of Qiyun temple.

"Thank you, little master." Shi Qing smiled and thanked.

Little master smiled, "hourly worker, you're welcome. Then you are busy. "

"Yes."

Shi Qinghuan nodded and began to be busy. It turned out that she was afraid that the rice noodles would lump when they were cooked, so she brought all the materials and cooked them here.

When the ingredients are ready, it's easy to cook.

Soon, a bowl of rice noodles in bone soup was cooked. Filled in the big bowl of the temple, the fragrance overflows everywhere.

Shi Qinghuan smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, please the little chef in the kitchen“ Little master, could you... Do me a favor? "

"Yes, time worker, you said."

……

Dong Dong

Little master, holding a tray, knocked on the door of Chu Shixiong's meditation room.

Chu Shixiong is lying in the meditation room. Chu Mo hasn't left yet. Grandpa is in such pain that he is persuading him to go back.

However, Chu Shixiong didn't listen. When he heard the knock at the door, Chu Mo was upset, "who?"

"Mr. Chu, I'm here to deliver things. Mr. Chu didn't eat much today."

By implication, he's here to deliver food?

Chu Mo frowned and said, "come in."

Chu Shixiong lay with his mouth flat and whispered, "what do you want? What's good to eat? Hey... "

Chu Mo heard it and took the opportunity to persuade him, "in that case, come back with me! Why bother here... "

Huh?

Suddenly, I smelled a strong aroma.