Girl, you are responsible for me

Chapter 87
Yu Fei hesitated: "Do I have to use alcohol?"

Chu Yan frowned, and only nodded slightly.

Resigned to her fate, Yu Fei stretched out her injured hand, and said fearfully, "Hurry up."

After speaking, he turned his head to one side, half-closed his eyes and refused to look again.

In the living room, Chu Yan lowered his head, with a focused and serious expression, dipped some iodine on a cotton swab, and carefully disinfected her wound.

"Bah..."

As soon as the iodine tincture touched the wound, Yu Fei immediately grinned in pain.

This sourness is something that people who have not been injured cannot experience.

Seeing her in pain, Chu Yan quickly speeded up, and the bleeding soon stopped. He took the hemostatic patch and put it on her.

"All right."

He silently began to pack his things.

Yu Fei felt that the pain was not so great, she took the hand with the hemostatic sticker and looked around.

Don't be brave if you knew it earlier, now it's all right, is this eating vegetables or eating your own meat?

Alas, the fleeting year is unfavorable, the fleeting year is unfavorable!

She wondered if she had been so unlucky recently, should she go to the temple to worship and get rid of her bad luck.

Chu Yan turned on the TV for her, and said lightly: "You should watch TV carefully, and I will call you when the dishes are ready."

Yu Fei pouted, but she didn't object. Anyway, the kitchen is not suitable for her. She has already experienced it. Even if he doesn't tell her, she will never come near it.

Alas, should I find a husband who can cook in the future? Well, it is really necessary!necessary!
In the kitchen, the sound of Chu Yan cooking can be heard from time to time. Although Yu Fei is watching TV, she always pays attention to the noises in the kitchen consciously or unconsciously.

Sitting on the sofa, looking out from this angle, she could only see the door, but she couldn't see what the people inside were doing. She couldn't help being curious, this young master really knows how to cook?
Although I really don't want to admit it, judging from the current situation, this seems to be true.

Forget it, I can't watch this TV series anyway, so I might as well go to the kitchen to find out.

So she tiptoed to the kitchen door, put one hand on the door, only stuck out her head, and looked at Chu Yan secretly.

I saw this guy was scrambling the eggs, holding the pot with one hand and the spatula in the right hand, with a quick shake, and another shovel, the eggs were immediately turned over obediently.

It was browned and browned, and it was sizzling because of frying, obviously frying it just right.

From the corner of Chu Yan's eyes, he saw the sneaky person at the door, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

He knew that this girl would not be able to sit still. He knew that he could cook, so he would definitely come to inquire.

But he didn't call her, so let her take it easy!
Yu Fei saw that his movements were proficient, and her forehead was a little sweaty because of the cooking.

Although he was wearing an apron, he didn't have the busyness and embarrassment of ordinary men cooking. He was still as indifferent as before, methodical, and not in a hurry.

This fellow has been so calm and unhurried no matter what he does since he was a child, as if everything is under his control.

She really wanted to know when Chu Yan would be like an ordinary person, with an arrogance, boredom, and worrying side.

But when it comes to this, she seems to feel that she cut off her hand just now, and he seems to be so flustered.

As soon as this idea came up, she immediately shook her head and denied it.

Impossible, impossible, it must be her hallucination!He also said just now that it was me who got the cut and not him, so he wouldn't be so kind to worry about himself.

(End of this chapter)