Han Qi went to school, and the teacher was absent-minded when he was in class. He was thinking about the things in the living room of Cheng Mu's house. He was fine before he went out to buy medicine last night. Why did he disappear so much when he got up in the morning? And Cheng Mu stayed with him since he came back yesterday, and he didn't order anyone to move things.

Han Qi thought for a whole morning, and he finally remembered that he didn't close the door when he came back last night. When he came to this conclusion, Han Qi was restless because so many things were stolen because of his own mistakes, and Cheng Mu hasn't settled with him yet.

Han Qi was flustered in his heart, he was still angry with Cheng Mu before he figured it out, but after he figured it out, the anger disappeared, too many things were lost, and they were valuable, Han Qi didn’t dare to be angry anymore, his fault was bigger At one point, when Han Qi was about to have lunch, he went to ask Yang Zhengming what to do.

Cheng Mu is currently filming in the hospital. Although he is a workaholic, he also cherishes his body. He knows that if his body collapses, his hard work before will be in vain.

Cheng Mu was calling the secretary. Besides stacie, he had three other secretaries. Each of them held different positions, but stacie had to be omnipotent, but he was not a superman in omnipotence, so sometimes he was not particularly important. Things are usually done by other secretaries.

For example, now, he called one of the secretaries and asked her to call the police, and he sent her the villa video to tell her to go to the police station.

With so much property lost, it is impossible for Cheng Mu not to recover it, and the thief did not create value for him, and stole so many things from him.

Cheng Mu was queuing up at the hospital, and stacie was also processing the documents. He sat quietly on the chair outside the doctor's office and waited for his number to be called. There were several doctor's offices on this floor, and correspondingly, many came to see the doctor. people.

There were children running around between the seats, some adults were chatting, and some were secretly crying and touching their tears. The people beside them took out tissues from their bags to wipe their tears.

Some people say that the hospital is the place where you can see all kinds of life and people's hearts most clearly.

Perhaps it was because Cheng Mu's aura was too cold, there were vacant seats on the left and right sides, and no one sat there, Cheng Mu didn't care, he was used to it.

"Mom, there is a seat here, let's sit here." A child wearing Ultraman's sandals ran over with short legs.

The child ran to Cheng Mu's right hand side, and then supported the chubby hand to climb up the seat, climbed up in a few steps, sat down well, then waved to his mother and said happily: "Mom, Here, here."

The child's mother came over with a backpack on her back and a children's water bottle in her hand. She smiled when she saw Cheng Mu.

The child saw his mother coming, but he didn't sit down. He looked at the uncle next to him, but there was no one sitting on the uncle's left side, but if his mother wanted to sit there, he and his mother would be separated. You can't rush into your mother's arms at any time.

what should we do?

"Uncle, can I ask you to sit next to me, I want to sit next to my mother." The child touched Cheng Mu lightly and asked with wide eyes.

Looking at this cute kid, Cheng Mu didn't know why he thought of Han Qi, but the kid was much more obedient than Han Qi.

"Then if I give you my seat, what can I get?" Cheng Mu teased the child.

"Then...then...uncle, I'll give you a piece of candy, can you change the seat?" The child stood up from the seat, approached Cheng Mu, and kissed him quickly on the cheek to show his favor. Then he handed him the big white rabbit toffee in his hand.

No child has ever approached him actively, because he only puts on a mask and smiles at useful people, and he doesn't care about children, because to him, children are too young to create value and are troublesome.

The kid's kiss was soft and sweet. In this cold hospital, Cheng Mu felt a bit of warmth. He smiled at the kid, returned the toffee to the kid, and got up and sat down on the left side. a location.

"Thank you Uncle, Uncle, you are so kind." The child thanked happily, and at the same time pulled his mother to sit down.

After the child's mother sat down, she also thanked Cheng Mu. She had been watching by the side just now, and she just wanted to exercise the child's ability to handle things by himself.

Seeing such a warm scene, Cheng Mu took out his mobile phone, looked at the communication records for a long time, and finally sent a text message.

After sending the text message, Cheng Mu turned off the screen of the phone, put the phone on his lap, and waited quietly for the number to be called.

After the kid next to him finished watching four or five episodes of cartoons, his phone didn't even ring. Cheng Mu lowered his head and laughed at himself softly.

He is 25, not five years old.

What are you still thinking about?

In the plan he had arranged before, he would find someone to marry when he reached the right age. If the husband and wife were harmonious, maybe they would have a child. He worked hard to expand his business. When he was old, the child would inherit his business. If it was not harmonious , at least he still has a career to work on.

But something like Han Qi suddenly broke his plan. At that time, his first reaction was how to make up for it, the consequences this incident would bring to him, and whether he could use this incident to bring him any benefits. .

This seems to be an instinct in his life, and he has lived in this way until now. If he abandons this way, he doesn't seem to know how to walk.

The road ahead is like a lake of stagnant water. There are no fish, shrimps or life in the water, only himself. Han Qi who appeared halfway stepped into the lake with one foot. Because Han Qi was beneficial to him, he stretched out his hand to hold Han Qi Dragged into this stagnant water.

"Number 76, Cheng Mu." The cold electronic voice came.

Cheng Mu took the registration paper and entered the doctor's office.

The doctor issued an order and asked him to go for an examination. After the examination, the doctor saw that the problem was not serious. He should pay more attention to rest when he went back. He could not exert force on his abdomen. He asked him to go to the first floor to get the medicine after paying the fee.

Cheng Mu paid the fee and went to the first floor to get the medicine. After taking the medicine, it was almost dark, so he took a taxi back to the villa. The lights in the villa were bright. Before Han Qi came, every time he came back from the company, the villa was dark and silent , only his voice could be heard.

After fingerprinting and entering the door to change into slippers, Cheng Mu heard the sound of ding ding dong dong in the kitchen, just like someone who ransacked the house, Cheng Mu thought to himself, maybe this thief is also addicted to stealing, caught a sheep and plucked the wool, and then thought about it No matter how courageous the thief is, he will never reach this point.

Cheng Mu put the medicine on the coffee table and walked towards the kitchen. When he got close to the kitchen, he saw that the person in the kitchen was Han Qi.

Han Qi was wearing a Pikachu apron that he found somewhere, and the hair on his forehead was tied into a little jiujiu with a rubber band. His face was dirty, and he couldn't tell what it was. Holding the pot lid in front of him, holding the spatula in his right hand, the pot was crackling, the spatula turned over, and immediately put the pot lid in front of him.

Cheng Mu wondered if his abdominal injury caused hallucinations. Han Qi, the young master, was actually cooking in the kitchen. Cheng Mu turned around, walked two steps away, and when he couldn't see the kitchen, he turned and walked towards the kitchen again.

Well, it is indeed the young master who is cooking.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Mu asked aloud.

Han Qi focused all his attention on the frying pan in front of him. He wanted to prevent the vegetables from getting burnt, and he also wanted to prevent the oil from splashing on his body and scalding himself.

I was exhausted.

When he went to have dinner with Yang Zhengming at noon, Yang Zhengming gave him an idea to ask him to apologize sincerely. If he apologized, he would not feel sincerity if he bought a gift with money. Han Qi thought of cooking, so he let it go. After school, I went to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Although the food was still the bodyguard saw him running around, couldn't stand it anymore, asked him where he was going, and then took him to the supermarket.

Han Qi deliberately checked the Internet, and the patient should eat light and nutritious food during illness, preferably stewed soup or the like.

Han Qi made up his mind. He went to the supermarket and chose an oversized hen, asked the salesperson to cut it into pieces, and bought some other vegetables before letting the bodyguards carry it back to the villa.

The bodyguards would get off work after sending him back to the villa, so Han Qi couldn't find someone to ask, so he had to continue to read online tutorials.

He rinsed the chicken pieces with water, and then put oil in the pot. The tutorial said the pot should be hot, but he didn't know how hot it should be. Just poured the washed chicken nuggets down.

Before this, Han Qi never knew that cooking was such a dangerous thing. The oil in the pan was splashing everywhere, and it was quite painful when it was burned.

Han Qi cautiously stretched out his claws to turn off the fire, found the medicine box and applied medicine to himself, and then continued. This time he was smart, holding the pot lid in front of him, and holding the spatula in his right hand to go to the hospital from time to time. Turn it over.

So when Cheng Mu came back, he saw this scene. Han Qi was frying the chicken nuggets to prepare the soup.

"Fried meat, stewed soup." Han Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. The kitchen was too hot, so he tied up the hair on his forehead, which was convenient for wiping sweat and cooling down.

"Just call the hotel to deliver whatever soup you want." Cheng Mu only thought that the young master wanted to go to the kitchen on a whim, and didn't think too much about it.

Han Qi put the lid of the pot in front of him, and reached out to turn off the fire. After the fire was turned off, Han Qi breathed a sigh of relief, put the lid of the pot on the cooking table, and murmured in a low voice with some embarrassment: "I'm here for you. You made chicken soup."

"Boil it for me?" Cheng Mu looked at Han Qi in disbelief. He knew how delicate Han Qi was. He cried out of anger when he couldn't unscrew the medicine bottle cap yesterday, yet he even took the initiative to make soup for him.

He also saw Han Qi's ready-made appearance just now. He was really afraid that it would hurt if the oil splashed on his body, but he continued without giving up.

Cheng Mu is usually skilled in dealing with various situations, but now he doesn't know what to say.

I just feel that my heart is a little sore and swollen.

The author has something to say: After this period of time is over, it will be better.The cuties can't wait, it's ready for collection, and I'll watch it after it's finished. ╭(╯3╰)╮

Salted fish refills, I love you guys.

There is another chapter after 12 o'clock in the evening, work hard!

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