Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Afraid he heard it wrong, Uncle Wang took two steps in front of Qiao Ruoqing, turned his body sideways, turned his ear to Qiao Ruoqing, and asked, "Miss, what did you just say?"

Qiao Ruoqing smiled, "I said, I want you to teach me how to make breakfast, can you?"

Confirming that he heard correctly, Uncle Wang nodded with some relief, "Yes, of course! Miss, the company is really under a lot of pressure, right? That's right, you should do something else to distract yourself from time to time."

Qiao Ruoqing felt that Uncle Wang was actually quite cute.

After asking Uncle Wang to rest early, she went upstairs and returned to her room.

After taking a shower, she saw that there were unread messages on her phone. She unlocked it and went to the screen to see that it was a WeChat message from Huo Jingyuan, asking if she had arrived home.

Qiao Ruoqing's heart was suddenly filled with a very reassuring feeling, and even she herself couldn't explain why.

【arrive. 】

A message was replied, Qiao Ruoqing curled her lips, typed on the screen with her fingertips, [Are you still asleep? 】

Huo Jingyuan quickly replied: 【Not yet. 】

Qiao Ruoqing: [Are you busy? 】

Huo Jingyuan: [I was reading a book and suddenly remembered, so I asked about your situation. 】

Qiao Ruoqing pouted.

It turned out to be suddenly remembered?
She was a little upset, threw the phone on the bed, and started drying her hair.

……

Qiao Ruoqing woke up very early because she told Uncle Wang that she wanted to learn how to make breakfast.

Considering that she has never had relevant experience, Uncle Wang thoughtfully arranged a simple course for this morning: ham sandwiches.

Toast bread is ready-made, just bake it in a toaster.

The ham is already cut and ready to fry a little.

The rest is lettuce and mayonnaise, served straight on toast.

Qiao Ruoqing looked at the neatly arranged ingredients on the dinner plate, and suddenly remembered something, "Didn't I have a poached egg when I ate it before? Uncle Wang, teach me how to fry a poached egg."

Faced with such a studious young lady, Uncle Wang is of course willing to teach, and he teaches very seriously.

Unfortunately, Qiao Ruoqing might not have any talent for cooking.

So much so that when she arrived at Huo Jingyuan's house, as soon as she opened the lunch box, a bad smell came out again.

Huo Jingyuan frowned slightly, and glanced into the lunch box, "What is this?"

The thought in my heart is: Is this little girl so annoying that she wants to poison me to death?

Qiao Ruoqing had no idea what kind of inner activities Huo Jingyuan was going on, so she pushed the lunch box in front of him expectantly, "Breakfast, this is the sandwich I made, it should not be cold yet, you can try it."

While speaking, he took out the sandwich from the lunch box and handed it to Huo Jingyuan.

Huo Jingyuan, who has always been so calm, looked at the dark object of unknown nature sandwiched between two pieces of toast, his eyebrows twitched uncontrollably.

Could this thing be the legendary... sandwich?

Has this appearance changed?
Seeing Huo Jingyuan not moving, Qiao Ruoqing blinked, "What's wrong? You don't want to eat?"

Although she was looking forward to it, Qiao Ruoqing also had self-knowledge. She glanced at the sandwich twice, and she was a little embarrassed, "You know, I don't know how to cook, and I'm still learning. If you really don't want to eat, forget it..."

While talking, she was putting the sandwich back into the lunch box.

Although she was always smiling when she was talking, Huo Jingyuan could clearly see the disappointment flashing in her eyes.

Qiao Ruoqing has been the darling of the Qiao family since she was a child. She doesn't know how to do laundry and cooking, not even peel a potato.

Is this the eldest lady who never touches Yang Chunshui, but she actually made breakfast for him?

From this point of view, this object called "sandwich" does not seem so scary.

Besides, if he doesn't eat, she will feel very frustrated, right?
Huo Jingyuan bent his lips, and took the sandwich from Qiao Ruoqing's hand, "I'll eat it, and I'm just hungry."

Seeing Huo Jingyuan take a bite, Qiao Ruoqing immediately laughed and went to the kitchen, "Eat first, I'll heat the milk for you!"

Probably because she was in such a good mood, she seemed to fly when she walked, and her body was as nimble as a little swallow.

However, the moment she turned around, the smile on Huo Jingyuan's face completely disappeared.

The food in my mouth is astringent and bitter, it's really not very tasty...

Don't let her cook in the future, he will anyway.

Although he thought so in his heart, Huo Jingyuan still ate all the sandwiches Qiao Ruoqing made.

The taste is still very memorable.

When Qiao Ruoqing came back from warming up the milk, she saw that the lunch box was empty, so she smiled even more happily, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Huo Jingyuan was a little confused.

He didn't really want to say things against his will, but if he told the truth, Qiao Ruoqing would feel very uncomfortable, right?

After several seconds, he finally thought of a saying that would neither make Qiao Ruoqing feel bad nor make him feel sorry: "Well, the taste is very special."

Sure enough, Qiao Ruoqing didn't think carefully about the meaning of her words at all. She took these words as Huo Jingyuan's affirmation and praise of her cooking skills, her eyes became crescent moons, and she put the hot milk in front of him. It was full of pride, "I just said that I am very talented in cooking, but Uncle Wang still doesn't believe me, he really has no vision, right?"

"Well, I really have no vision." Huo Jingyuan echoed in a good mood, seeing that Qiao Ruoqing had arrived beside the sofa, he took a sip of milk and asked her, "What are you looking for?"

"Medicine, shouldn't your back be rubbed with medicine?" Just as she found the ointment, she took the ointment in her hand, raised her wrist and looked at the time, "I have a meeting later, so I'll wipe it off for you." The medicine will be gone soon. By the way, when will Sister Wen come over?"

Most of Huo Jingyuan's good mood disappeared immediately, but he didn't make it obvious, "It should be soon."

Qiao Ruoqing seemed relieved, and walked over with the ointment, "Let's go, let's go to the room."

I don't know if it's because Huo Jingyuan's thoughts are always a little abnormal recently, but he actually thinks that Qiao Ruoqing's simple words really want to carry some kind of hint.

It was as if he was being invited to do something.

He has always disliked being led by the nose, that feeling is like being led by the nose, it is really terrible.

Of course, there are very few people who can make him move his mind.

But Qiao Ruoqing seemed to be able to do it easily.

The person who could easily move Huo Jingyuan's mind had already arrived at the door of the room, and she didn't hear footsteps behind her. She stopped and looked back, and saw Huo Jingyuan was still sitting on the dining chair, looking in her direction, moving He didn't move, as if in a daze.

She waved her hand, "Brother Huo, why don't you come over? Apply medicine!"

Only then did Huo Jingyuan come back to his senses, got up and went to the room.

Although Qiao Ruoqing helped Huo Jingyuan apply the medicine yesterday, when she saw Huo Jingyuan unbuttoning his clothes with one hand, her face flushed uncontrollably, and she simply turned her back, not looking at Huo Jingyuan.

Noticing that she turned around, Huo Jingyuan paused, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Qiao Ruoqing replied in a low voice, "Brother Huo, call me when you are well."

Because her back was facing Huo Jingyuan, Huo Jingyuan couldn't see her face.

But just listening to her voice at this time, Huo Jingyuan could guess something.

Is she shy?

She seems to be very shy and often blushes easily.

Cursing his lips, he took off his clothes, put them aside casually, and lay down on the bed, "Okay."

Qiao Ruoqing let out an "oh" and turned around, but as soon as she turned around, she froze.

Huo Jingyuan is very tall. Usually when she wears high heels, Huo Jingyuan is a head taller than her, but because she is always standing, Qiao Ruoqing doesn't feel anything special.

Isn't it normal for men to be taller than women?
At this time, Huo Jingyuan was lying on the bed, his muscular back was exposed to the air, his long legs were wrapped in trousers, stretched out naturally, his whole body looked so long.

That's right, it's not tall, it's long, and it's an amazing length.

Qiao Ruoqing began to wonder if she was hallucinating, or was there really such a big difference in vision between horizontal and vertical orientations of the same length?
Holding the ointment and walking to the bed, Qiao Ruoqing was in trouble.

Huo Jingyuan was lying in the middle of the two-meter-wide big bed. If she just stood by the bed and applied medicine, it would actually be a bit difficult.

Pursing the corners of her lips, she finally asked, "Brother Huo, can you move this way a little?"

Huo Jingyuan looked at her, moved to this side cooperatively, and planned to use his bandaged right hand as a support.

Qiao Ruoqing was taken aback, and quickly stopped him, "Forget it, you should just lie on your stomach like this, I..."

After thinking carefully for two seconds, she kicked off her slippers, knelt down on the bed, leaned over and carefully rubbed the medicine on Huo Jingyuan.

I don't know if she was in a hurry, but today she applied the medicine much faster than yesterday, and threw the ointment on the bedside table as soon as she finished applying it, and jumped off the bed, "Brother Huo, I'm leaving first, and I'll come back at night .Call me if you need anything."

She looked very anxious, before Huo Jingyuan even had time to agree, she disappeared from Huo Jingyuan's sight.

The man who was still lying on the bed smacked his mouth.

What are you doing so fast?He won't eat her again.

……

Not long after Qiao Ruoqing left, Xu Wen came over. She was doing her own business. Huo Jingyuan moved the computer to hold a video conference in the room, and Xu Wen cooked the lunch.

Looking at the dazzling array of meals on the table, Huo Jingyuan thought of the sandwich Qiao Ruoqing brought him in the morning.

Really... the champion of the dark cuisine, and his position at the top of the food chain is absolutely unshakable.

Seeing that Huo Jingyuan's right hand was injured, Xu Wen specially prepared a spoon for him and stared at the dishes on the table in a daze.

She was a little puzzled, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay." Huo Jingyuan replied and started to eat.

Xu Wen has stayed at Huo's house for a long time, and the people in Huo's house are very kind, so she didn't go out, looked at Huo Jingyuan and asked: "Master, when I came, I saw a lunch box in the kitchen. Did Miss Qiao bring it here?"