Jiaojiao Fast Transmigration: The Plan to Save the Villain

Lu Yuan placed her on the sofa.

"Where's the medicine cabinet?"

Song Jiaojiao thought for a while, then raised her finger and pointed to the white cabinet not far away.

"It seems...it's there..."

The young man frowned, walked over in three or two steps with long legs, and opened several drawers in a row before seeing the medicine box on the bottom floor.

He quickly returned to the girl with the medicine box.

Lu Yuan frowned and blew carefully, lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips tightly, and took the medicine seriously.

The wound didn't hurt very much, but there was a hint of coolness.

[The boss is quite gentle] Song Jiaojiao watched and slowly raised her lips.

There is a sense of relief that a child has grown up in an instant.

As the villain's number one fan, Liu Liu proudly floated around in the system space.

[That is to say, the villain who is not blackened is a caring and good boy. He can't bear to step on the ants when he sees them. Don't be too gentle.]

Jiao Jiao "......"

The system filter is really heavy...

Thoughtful, I admit that whether I see ants stepping on it or not...is still to be considered.

"Keep the wound away from water"

Just as he was thinking, the boss had finished bandaging and stood up.

"...Oh..." Jiaojiao looked down at the perfect wrist of the bag.

To be honest, such a small wound, it is not necessary to use gauze...

But it seems that the technique is quite professional, worthy of being a master.

Song Jiaojiao thought of the fish in the kitchen, and sighed, okay, the chef's cooking skills are not very good, so I can only be laid off tonight.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yuan..., when I was practicing at home, it was actually okay. I may have made a mistake tonight. I will practice and make it for you. It will be fine."

She touched her nose in embarrassment, and apologized to the elder brother who put the medicine box.

She definitely needs to be fully armed next time she cooks.

Lu Yuan turned around and saw the apology between the girl's eyebrows, shook his head, and said softly in a gentle and hoarse voice:

"No need to apologize, your hands are the most important thing."

Song Jiaojiao was moved by his words.

The boss is really good at talking, my sister didn't hurt you in vain.

The girl was sitting on the sofa, looking at her with wet eyes, her long black hair hanging obediently on her shoulders, making her skin white and glowing...

Wearing a white dress full of immortality, it looks pure and moving.

The boy's eyes darkened a bit, and his voice was slightly hoarse and comforting.

"The kitchen is too dangerous, it is easy to get hurt, you watch TV here, wait for me, it will be done soon"

"When did you learn to cook?" Song Jiaojiao was surprised.

The boss's three meals a day are cooked by the chef of the Rong family, even if he didn't deliver the meals in the third year of high school.

Butler Mu also arranged for a driver to deliver meals to him every day.

Seeing her puzzled expression, Lu Yuan moved his thin lips and said, "In the last half of the third year of high school, I didn't go back often to prepare for the exam, and occasionally cook by myself when I was in Yushuiwan."

In fact, it was because she was not here, so there was no need to rush back every day.

There is still some distance between Rong's villa and St.

The apartment in Yushuiwan was bought by Rong's father for him to commute to and from get out of class.

I didn't live there often before, and I originally arranged for a nanny to cook and clean, but I was dismissed when I didn't need it.

Now that he is living in, Father Rong has asked if he wants to hire a nanny.

But Lu Yuan refused because he didn't like being disturbed by others.

Father Rong didn't force it, but just doubled the pocket money that Secretary Li sent, which was considered as his monthly living expenses when he was away.

It turned out to be like this, Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but began to look forward to the big brother's cooking skills.

"Wow, then I'm going to have a good taste of Brother Yuan's handicraft tonight."

"it is good......"

Lu Yuan went to the kitchen and looked around, it wasn't too bad.

He glanced at the refrigerator again.

After getting the bottom line in my heart, I started to take vegetables, wash vegetables, cut vegetables and other actions skillfully.

Song Jiaojiao sat outside, the TV in front of her was turned on.

She wasn't thinking about it at all, she learned to be smart this time, and asked Liuliu to broadcast the boss's every move in the kitchen in full HD.

I didn't expect that the brother of the boss really knows how to cook!

That set of smooth and smooth operations made Jiaojiao amazed, and she was dumbfounded unconsciously.

Others say that boys who can cook are more attractive.

Sure enough, the boss who cooks seriously is really handsome!

Lu Yuan fried some of the girls' favorite dishes, and it took about half an hour to serve them on the table.

Looking at the four dishes on the table, they are all delicious.

Song Jiaojiao seemed to smell very good just by smelling it.

The boy handed her the chopsticks: "Try first to see if it tastes good, it's too late, I'll cook soup for you next time"

He was afraid that she would be hungry, so he cooked much faster than usual.

It will take longer if you cook the soup.

"Okay, then I'll start"

Jiaojiao stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of Coca-Cola Chicken Wing, and she was staring at it in the kitchen. The color looked particularly delicious, so greedy!

She took a bite and her eyes sparkled instantly, it was delicious! !

The taste is delicious, the meat is tender and smooth, and the cola has been cooked into the flavor, which seems to be covered with an attractive caramel color.

"How about it?"

Looking at the girl's expression, Lu Yuan already knew that she liked to be satisfied, and he just wanted to hear her say whether it was good or not.

Song Jiaojiao couldn't stop talking, and tried other dishes.

"It's delicious...it's so delicious, Brother Yuan."

Absolutely, the boss's cooking skills are slightly better than the chef's.

"It's amazing!!", she gave the boy a thumbs up, and immediately immersed herself in the dry food and couldn't extricate herself.

The boy's eyes were shining brightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he stared at her with joy and contentment.

"You like it, I will make it for you next time"

"Okay... Brother Kananibuchi."

While the two were eating, Song Jiaojiao suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Brother Yuan, I brought wine."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked to the wine cabinet, and took out the red wine that was put in last night.

"In order to celebrate your happy graduation, I specially brought this from Dad's wine cellar."

The girl's voice was soft and mischievous.

Hearing this, Lu Yuan's heart softened, he took the wine opener and said, "I'll do it, don't hurt yourself"

"it is good."

Jiaojiao placed the goblet and continued to sit down to eat.

As the red wine was opened, a mellow taste was faintly present.

Lu Yuan didn't pour too much for her, but the girl refused.

She pouted her lips and snorted dissatisfiedly: "I can drink, Brother Yuan, why don't you pour more?"

In Song Jiaojiao's previous life, she never poured a thousand cups, so this mere red wine is not a problem at all, and she took a bottle of wine with no strength.

The boy hesitated for a moment, but still poured a little more.

As time passed, she also unknowingly ate this dinner to fill her stomach.

Moreover, she agreed to cook for the boss to celebrate.

In the end, it turned out to be the exact opposite.

This is not the point, the most important thing is that Song Jiaojiao underestimated the original owner's drinking capacity, and she started to feel dizzy after drinking a little.

"........."

Lu Yuan was still very sober and did not feel drunk at all.

He stared at the girl lying on the table with burning eyes, his dark eyes were dark and deep, and his fingertips moved.

The boy tried his best to look away, trying not to look at her.

"Jiaojiao..."

"Hmm..." Song Jiaojiao heard the boss calling her in a daze. She was so sleepy that she didn't want to open her eyes.

Lu Yuan pursed his lips, walked to her side and gently pushed her:

"I don't sleep well here, which room is yours..."

It was so noisy, she buried her head deeper.

Seeing that the girl hadn't moved, the boy was at a loss, so he had no choice but to go upstairs and check one by one, wondering if it was luck.

The first room opened was her princess room decorated in pink and tender.

Lu Yuan went back to the dining room, at this time Jiaojiao was sleeping very deeply.

As he approached the girl step by step, his heart beat violently. He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and carefully hugged her.

The young man was cold, and his steps while holding the girl were a bit messy, but he was calm and fast. His handsome face was blushing, making him even more charming.

Until she put Jiaojiao on her bed and covered her with the quilt.

Lu Yuan fled the room in embarrassment.

Jiaojiao...she looks so good when she's asleep...

He was almost out of control.