Snatch marriage with love: I'm afraid of the dark husband

"Stomachache..." he didn't open his eyes, but he said vague words, "medicine..."

"Here, the medicine is here!" Ling Yan quickly unscrewed the bottle cap, tore open the aluminum paper sealing the bottle mouth, looked at the instructions, poured out two pieces of medicine into his mouth, and then picked up the water cup placed aside, "this is water, I've warmed it, you can drink it at ease!"

Qi Yu heard his voice, but he couldn't swallow such a big tablet. He had to chew it a few times with the bad taste of the tablet, and then drink water to swallow it.

After taking the medicine, Qi Yu's expression eased a lot, but he still closed his eyes. Ling Yan was afraid that he was uncomfortable lying on the ground, so he kept holding him and let him lean against his arms.

However, Qi Yu is also one meter eight eight meters tall. She doesn't look fat, but where on her body is not a strong muscle. Such a person is not light. In addition, she is unconscious, and she is heavily pressed on Ling Yan. She almost couldn't support it. She can only lean on the wall and let him rely on it.

It was quiet around. Ling Yan leaned against the cold wall and looked down at Qi Yu leaning against himself.

After taking the medicine, his stomach pain seemed to ease, and his facial features relaxed, just frowning.

Looking at his uneasy sleeping face, Ling Yan reached out and rubbed his wrinkled eyebrows. His mind couldn't help thinking of his appearance tonight.

Thinking about every word he said tonight, Ling Yan found that he cared that she had an intersection with Zhong Jin, but he could still listen to her. Although she could feel that he was very angry, he was still very rational. When she struggled to escape, he let her go.

Ling Yan knew that if he didn't let go, she couldn't escape with her strength.

Looking at the way he frowns and sleeps at the moment, Ling Yan can't get angry anymore and is no longer afraid of him.

Because he was sure that he would not hurt her. He was rationally controlling his anger.

A man who can control his temper is no worse.

At least he's better than a scum man like Zhong Jin.

Outside the window, the night wind was blowing and the leaves shook. She felt a little hungry and sleepy. Finally, she didn't know when she fell asleep.

When Qi Yu opened his eyes, he thought he slept on his specially customized big bed, so soft and comfortable, but he moved a little and found something wrong. Only then did he realize that he was sitting on the floor and his back was leaning against a soft body.

It was Ling Yan. Qi Yu suddenly remembered what had happened before he lost consciousness.

Because he saw her cuddling with Zhong Jin in the small garden, he angrily brought her back, questioned her, and vented his anger because of betrayal on her, which was ridiculed by her.

Seeing her unconvinced but extremely frightened appearance, Qi Yu knew rationally that he could no longer indiscriminately spread his anger on her like five years ago.

Five years of regret was enough, so he let go and let her escape. In order to calm down, he had to drink some strong wine in an attempt to make himself forget the anger that rose because he felt that she had betrayed him.

But unexpectedly, he had a sudden stomachache due to drinking on an empty stomach. This time, the pain was too fierce, which made him faint. Fortunately, she was still with him.

Qi Yu slowly got up from her, turned and looked at her sleeping with her back against the wall. I don't know if she was hungry, so when she fell asleep, she smashed her mouth a few times. Her hungry sleep looked very poor.

Qi Yu slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled with heartache. He stretched out his hand and carefully held her in his arms and stood up. His actions were gentle and cautious. He was deeply afraid that he would wake her up.

He took her back to the master bedroom all the way, put her in a soft round bed, covered her with a thin quilt, and looked at her ignorant sleep. Qi Yu couldn't help but bend over and kiss her on her forehead. Finally, he couldn't help pecking her lips, so he got up and left!

Qi Yu came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There were all kinds of ingredients in it.

After he sent her to school today, he thought about receiving her here in the evening, so he asked the Secretary to send someone to tidy up here, and all the things that should be added have been added.

However, looking at these ingredients in the kitchen, Qi Yu had a headache. He couldn't cook at all. Looking at all kinds of meat and vegetable ingredients stuffed in the big refrigerator in the kitchen, he suddenly remembered a paragraph that Wei Er had said five years ago:

"I'm glad when I can eat the rice you cooked, even a bowl of boiled noodles in white water."

"It shouldn't be difficult to cook noodles in white water!" Qi Yu left the refrigerator, opened the locker on one side, took out the noodles, thought carefully about what was in the noodles he usually ate.

Well, it seems that there are tomatoes, eggs, onions, vegetables, ham and so on. He took out what should appear in the noodle bowl in his memory one by one, washed it, put it in the pot and boiled it.

Ling Yan woke up hungry. She was so hungry. She was very tired and felt that she was lying on a big bed as soft as clouds. She really didn't want to wake up, but she was so hungry that she couldn't sleep with saliva, so she had to wake up reluctantly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, it was a strange environment. She was so frightened that she quickly sat up from her bed. By the road light outside the window, he could clearly see the furnishings in the room and quickly remembered that he was taken to a villa by Qi Yu, and he

Ling Yan quickly jumped out of bed, but he didn't know where the switch was and didn't wear his shoes. He felt the dark and rushed straight to the door, opened the door and went out directly.

He remembered that Qi Yu had a stomach disease and fainted in pain. He didn't know how she was now. Ling Yan went out of the master bedroom and went directly to the original room first. He found that it was empty, so he had to go downstairs again. When he went down to the corner, he finally smelled the aroma of some noodles, which made the greedy insects in her stomach more and more crazy.

Lingyan instinctively hurried downstairs and rushed to the kitchen with the fragrance.

The kitchen and dining room of the villa are separated by a piece of floor glass. The purpose is to isolate the oil fume and let the people in the kitchen and dining room see each other.

Ling Yan saw the man standing in front of the stove with his back to him from a distance. He didn't even tie an apron. What kind of noodles was he cooking?

"Wake up?" hearing the footsteps, Qi Yu turned around and asked people to come over, "come here, I'll cook noodles for you and eat it soon!"

"Thank you!" Ling Yan thanked and looked into the noodle pan. She was almost scared to death. She pointed to the noodle pan, "this... What kind of noodles is this?"

"It should be called tomato and egg noodles. I added ham and vegetables." Qi Yu replied. His tone was a little like a child reporting his grades to the teacher. He looked forward to the teacher's praise, but he was afraid of bad grades.

"Poof... Hahaha..." Ling Yan couldn't help laughing. Finally, he pointed to the noodle pan and said to him, "brother, tomato and egg noodles are not cooked like this. Can you cook?"

"I......" Qi Yu instinctively wanted to answer "I won't", but he remembered what Wei Er said in those years, so he changed his mouth, "I can learn, I'm very smart."

"No matter how smart a person is, there are things he can't learn!" although he said so sincerely, Ling Yan still believed that he can't learn, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him, "step aside and accept criticism with an open heart."

Qi Yu smiled and retreated to one side, but found that she was barefoot. The smile raised at the corners of her mouth was helpless and spoiled. She turned out of the kitchen, found a pair of indoor slippers on the shoe cabinet in the porch, took them and put them at her feet.

"Put on your shoes first!" Ling Yan remembered. She was so hungry that she forgot that she didn't wear her shoes. She quickly stuffed Yingrun's beautiful feet into her slippers and continued her movements.

Qi Yu stood aside and looked at it with an open mind.

"Tomato and egg noodles are not cooked like this." Ling Yan found a spoon, fished out two whole tomatoes, and fished out four eggs with shells, as well as ham as thick as her arm, vegetables with small insects on the leaves, and onions torn off by his hand... Ling Yan reluctantly put down the spoon, "I can't save it."

"Then cook a pot again, I watch." Qi Yu turned off the fire.

"He is not a kitchen killer yet. He knows how to fire and turn off the fire." Ling Yan praised him without stinginess.

Qi Yu stopped and decided not to tell her. In order to light a fire, he specially consulted his secretary.

Her praise is too important for him. Anyway, it would be no different just now and before. He accepted the praise with an "open mind".