Old Hsu Kee Noodle House

After saying that, he was very annoyed, and buried his head sideways under the quilt, unable to bear to face this cruel fact again.

So when Xue Lingyu came back from drinking hot water, Xu Zhenbiao had already buried his head and fell asleep. He has slept a lot these days. The basic situation is that he ate and slept. The doctor said this is a normal behavior, and the body needs such a rest. to repair and heal.

Xue Ziyang also came early the next morning, carrying a beautiful small suitcase in his hand. He first entered the ward to see Xue Lingyu and Xu Zhenbiao, and then went out to the first floor to complete the discharge procedures. Finally, he carried another suitcase. Medicines, ointments, etc. came back, and seeing that Xu Zhenbiao had put on simple clothes with Xue Lingyu's help, he went to tidy up some things in the ward.

Xu Zhenbiao rubbed his still sore waist and buttocks, feeling a little distressed, his thighs were covered with severe bruises, and he didn't have the strength to walk at all. In the middle of last night, he remembered to go to the bathroom and didn't want to bother sleeping on the bed next to him. Xue Lingyu tried his best to climb down to get the urinal by himself, but before he could put down one leg, he fell to the ground with a bang of tenderness, which made Xue Lingyu sit up in shock, turned over in a hurry after seeing the situation clearly Come and hug him.In the end, it was only with the help of others that he freed his little hand, and he fell so green that he was severely scolded by Xue Lingyu.

Xue Ziyang packed up his things, stuffed that beautiful little suitcase full, walked to the bed to see the two of them,

"Let's go?"

Xu Zhenbiao let out a yell and wanted to get out of bed to put on his shoes. Before his hands touched the edge of the bed, a pair of big hands passed through his armpits, and after covering his body, he was hugged into a warm embrace. He raised his head Looking at Xue Lingyu's beautiful and excessive chin, he said foolishly,

"my shoes……"

Xue Lingyu took a look at Xue Ziyang, and walked out of the ward with a princess in his arms.

Xue Ziyang looked at their backs and looked at the shoes on the ground, touched his nose at the end, honestly picked up the pair of dirty and torn sneakers and followed behind, repeating a sentence in his heart,

"No way? This is the spring of the young master? No way?"

Xu Zhenbiao's heart thumped, and he clung to Xue Lingyu's neck with his left hand to prevent himself from falling. Seeing people coming and going in the aisle, they all looked at him, so he turned his head inward again, and buried it in Xue Lingyu's arms , The mouth and nose are full of a faint fragrance of laundry detergent, and the smell of lavender is very good.

Xue Lingyu looked down at the half of his exposed ear that was as red as a shiny pomegranate, and the hand tightly clinging to his neck had an unpleasant smell of medicine, but he felt inexplicably at ease, he didn't know it before It turns out that falling in love with someone can be so fast. A few days ago, he was just a little moved and liked. After this incident, he felt that the person in his arms made him feel very distressed, and he wanted to be gentle with him. Care, he would want to hold him in his arms and comfort him softly, he would want to take him back to their home quickly, the smell of disinfectant in the hospital was too strong, he was reluctant to leave Xu Zhenbiao alone in such a white room when he went to the company by himself during the day Cold room.

twenty two----------------------

The house that was obviously smashed and not looking good has become beautiful and tidy again, the door and the door wall that were blown up by the blast have also been restored, and a milky white anti-theft door has been replaced, with a cute buckle on the nose .

Xue Lingyu called someone to restore the house two days ago, and reset it according to the previous furniture. Even the fish tank next to the TV wall was restored exactly the same, but the color of the tropical fish was a little different. The exact same tropical fish would be very embarrassing, not to mention that Xue Ziyang never looked carefully at the colors of the previous tropical fish, but according to Xu Zhenbiao's IQ and reaction, there should be nothing wrong with it.

As soon as Xu Zhenbiao entered the room, he felt that something was wrong. He looked at the clean and clean door and wondered,

"The previous door seemed to be brown?"

Xue Lingyu hummed, carefully carried him to the sofa and put him down.

"I asked someone to change it again, isn't this pretty?"

"Looking good is pretty good...was that door broken before?"

"Well, it's broken."

Xu Zhenbiao stretched his neck to look into the kitchen, a little anxious,

"How's the kitchen? It seemed to explode that day! I was blown out on the spot!"

Xue Ziyang brought in the small suitcase, and when he heard this, he laughed and said,

"You don't have to worry. Even if the gas exploded, our young master had someone repair it early in the morning. What else can you see if you go and see now?"

Xue Lingyu reached out to take the small suitcase, raised his eyebrows at Xue Ziyang,

"Not leaving yet."

Xue Ziyang bowed politely,

"The eldest young master, the eldest young master's wife, the subordinates will leave first."

Then he got up and raised his eyes to smile at Xu Zhenbiao, made a turn at his feet, changed his shoes and went out the door in a few steps, and finally stuck his head out through the crack of the door, shouting softly,

"Young master, you have to remember to come to the company tomorrow~ There are still a bunch of documents that you haven't read yet!"

Xue Lingyu squinted at him, and Xue Ziyang immediately closed the door with a bang.

Xu Zhenbiao touched the sofa under his hand, wondering,

"Why do I feel that this sofa seems to be new? It used to be softer to sit on, and the leather is not so shiny."

Xue Lingyu got up and poured him a glass of water,

"I had it refurbished."

"Why do you want to renovate, it was very good before."

"Old."

Xu Zhenbiao looked around, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he lowered his head and took a sip of the hot water in the cup, thinking, could it be that I've lost my mind in the hospital?

He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, frowned,

"It's almost twelve o'clock? What else is there in the refrigerator? I haven't cooked in the past few days. Those dishes are probably spoiled?"

Xue Lingyu took a pillow and put it behind his waist, laughing,

"Cook for me when you are well. I have asked Wu Lin to make an order for the meal in the past few days, and it should be delivered in a while."

"What? My boss sent it?"

After he finished speaking, there was a knock on the newly replaced door. Xue Lingyu smiled, squeezed Xu Zhenbiao's hand,

"coming."

Wu Lin was so tired that his face was covered with sweat. His delicate eye makeup was a little blurred when he got up early in the morning. He was holding a large casserole in his hand, and he had stewed a pot full of black chicken soup. Originally, he just wanted to call his little apprentice Uncle We can just cook some meals, but when Mr. Fu heard that he was going to feed his injured little apprentice, he couldn't do it. He had to ask Lao Xie to cook a pot of soup. The black-bone chicken was bought from the mountain and served Several precious mushrooms were added, and a small ginseng was added. After three hours of stewing, they were wrapped in a damp cloth and asked to bring them over.

But even if it is wrapped in a damp cloth, it is still a pot!Wu Lin was afraid that the soup would be cold and Xue Lingyu would look at him coldly, so he didn't even dare to turn on the air conditioner when he drove over, so he sat next to a big pot of steaming chicken soup that was hotter than a sauna, and got wet all over!It turned out that when I got there, I finally realized that I had to carry the pot upstairs, and I suddenly felt like dropping the pot of chicken soup!It's a pity...he has no guts...he honestly embraced the baked sweet potato mode.

Xue Lingyu opened the door and saw Wu Lin who was sweating. He frowned and saw that he was holding a big casserole in both hands, so he asked,

"What did you knock on the door with?"

How could Wu Lin dare to say that he kicked with his feet, so he hurriedly hit the door frame with his head,

"Head head."

Xue Lingyu looked at the obvious gray mark under his door,

"That's right, it turns out that your head grows below your butt."

"..."

Wu Lin coughed, trying to show off the casserole in his arms, with a flattering expression on his face,

"Look, look! The black chicken soup was stewed half an hour ago!! It was simmered for three hours and a lot of mushrooms and ginseng were added. Mr. Fu said that this kind of soup is the most delicious. Replenish the body~"

Xue Lingyu reached out and touched the wet cloth on the casserole. It was still hot, so he nodded and asked people to come in. He pointed to the dining table and said,

"Put it there."

After speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen to prepare the dishes.

Wu Lin bared his teeth at Xu Zhenbiao who was on the sofa, carefully put down the casserole, immediately picked up his clothes and ran under the air conditioner, blowing and saying,

"It's so hot that I'm so hot! This casserole is like a stove, I'm almost turning into potstickers!"

Then one suddenly turned around, pointed to his own eyes, frowned and asked,

"Have I worn out my makeup? I'm going to go out and fool around in a while."

Xu Zhenbiao quickly shook his head,

"No, your smoky makeup looks pretty."

"Ang! Smoky makeup!"

He didn't care about cooling off anymore, so he ran to the bathroom, and then a few seconds later, there was a wail,

"OMG...my eyeliner...my mascara...OMG..."

Xue Lingyu first washed a newly bought bowl and a pair of chopsticks in the sink, and then came out to fill the chicken soup. The oily spots on the chicken soup were all knocked off, so it looked very clear, with a strong smell of black chicken The unique aroma wafts out, and a spoonful of chicken and mushrooms can be scooped out.

Seeing someone approaching with a bowl, Xu Zhenbiao stretched out his hand to pick it up, swallowed his saliva when he smelled it, and said,

"I haven't tried Brother Xie's cooking, this soup smells unusual."

"Slow down, it's hot."

"Brother Xue, don't worry about me, you should hurry up and eat."

So the two of them started to eat chicken soup on the sofa. The stewed chicken soup was really good. It was delicious and mellow. Stretch belly