Mr.president, you are too gentle

Cheng Mengni was also a daughter raised by a charming princess. There was no shortage of servants at home. She can't take care of herself. Where can she take care of others?

It's just that this cousin is precocious and intelligent since childhood, especially different from her peers with a face, but Cheng Mengni is not clear. So I'm not particularly close to Cheng shaozhao. Fortunately, I'm close.

Cheng Mengni, who had been flying all day, still felt very tired. After taking a bath, he sat on the sofa wrapped in his bathrobe and hugged his pillow to answer the news. She has a wide circle of friends. This time, many foreign friends have many new topics when they hear that Cheng Mengni is returning home.

Cheng Mengni is very happy to come back. Occasionally, she looks up at Cheng shaozhao and can see that Cheng shaozhao is dying. On the table was a takeout that didn't move, from hot to cold.

His lips are a little white. It seems that Cheng shaozhao's mother said more or less. Because he has been working hard, Cheng shaozhao's three meals are not very regular, so he has a little stomach disease.

If you have a stomach disease, it should be serious not to eat? Left thinking and right thinking, seeing Cheng shaozhao, Cheng Mengni felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Cheng Mengni still couldn't stand her conscience.

He hesitated and asked Cheng shaozhao, "Cheng shaozhao, are you hungry? Do you want me to get you something to eat?"

Cheng's family style has always been relatively open. Cheng shaozhao is not a few years older than Cheng Mengni. Cheng Mengni always calls her name directly. Cheng shaozhao doesn't care. They still get along like peers more often.

When you have a high fever and you're not feeling well, plus you haven't eaten anything all day. Cheng shaozhao's stomach is a little sick. It's empty and uncomfortable in his stomach.

Listening to Cheng Mengni's question, he was not polite either. He just lightly raised his eyebrows and said, "where are you going to get it?"

Looking at the takeout on the table, Cheng Mengni silently swallowed the sentence called takeout. Some looked at Cheng shaozhao with prudence and asked tentatively, "why don't I cook some porridge for you?"

People who are sick seem to want to eat such light things. Cheng Mengni estimates it in her heart. Cheng shaozhao is really hungry now, but he doesn't want to eat takeout.

Hearing Cheng Mengni's rare Conscience Discovery, she said she would cook porridge for herself. Cheng shaozhao thought for a moment. He thought that cooking porridge was very simple. Just wash the rice and put water in it, so he nodded weakly.

"The rice is in the cabinet. You can just use the casserole to stuffy it. When the rice is washed, just put a little more water." Cheng shaozhao told him and briefly explained the process.

Although Cheng Mengni was uneasy, it was rare to show her hand in front of Cheng shaozhao, so she ran to the kitchen with such a uneasy mind.

Before long, there was a tinkling sound in the kitchen. The noise is so loud that it doesn't even sound like normal cooking.

Hearing this, Cheng shaozhao inevitably felt a little worried about his kitchen. When Cheng Mengni is raised as a little princess at home, Cheng shaozhao suddenly regrets asking Cheng Mengni to cook porridge for herself.

Although the steps are simple, I'm afraid they vary from person to person.