After the breakup, the ex-CEO was really sweet to me

The hangover soup was prepared for Su Yicheng. He was worried that Su Yicheng must have a headache after waking up after drinking so much alcohol last night.

It will be more comfortable to drink some hangover soup.

He frowned as he watched a bunch of hangover soup recipes on the Internet.

In the end, he chose a simple method - bean sprouts hangover soup.

It says that the first step is to slice the onion and garlic.

Slicing green onions is easy, but slicing garlic is more troublesome, because the garlic has to be peeled.

He picked up a few bulbs of garlic, looked at them, and began to peel them.

He really didn't have any experience in peeling garlic before. He peeled the garlic until it was pitted, and his hands also smelled of garlic.

Lu Jingchen has always pursued perfection in everything he does.

He looked at the bumpy heads of garlic for a while, tried hard to suppress the thought of reworking, and began to slice the garlic.

I don't know if it was because the head of garlic was too small, or because he really didn't have much experience in cutting vegetables. If he didn't pay attention, he cut his finger.

He looked at the blood on his hands, frowned, put his face under the faucet and rinsed it calmly, took out the band-aid he had prepared earlier from his trouser pocket, and stuck it on the wound.

He thought that he was a kitchen novice, and there might be an accident, so he prepared a band-aid in advance.

Didn't expect it to actually come in handy.

Compared with Su Yicheng's ability to cook with ease, he suddenly felt that he was useless.

Just cutting a piece of garlic can hurt yourself.

The second step is to remove the roots of the bean sprouts.

This step is relatively simple, and he quickly got it done.

The third step is to wait for the water to boil and put the onion and garlic in it.

At this time, the water was just boiling, and he subconsciously reached out to open the lid, and at the same time picked up the onion and garlic with the other hand and was about to put it in.

Unexpectedly, a severe burning sensation hit him, and his hands shivered from the heat of the steam.

Enduring the pain, he put the onion and garlic in. When he retracted his hand, the back of his hand was already red.

He looked at the back of his red hand for a while, and once again felt that he was really useless.

The fourth step is to add bean sprouts, salt and light soy sauce.

This is the step he is most afraid of, because he doesn't know how much salt and light soy sauce should be added, and the above only says the right amount.

For novices in the kitchen, the word "appropriate amount" is really deceiving.

How does he know how much to add is the right amount?

But a little less is better than more.

It's just that the taste is a little lighter, at least it's still drinkable.

But if you add too much, this hangover soup will probably turn into poison.

In the end, it proved that Lu Jingchen's idea was correct.

He tasted it, and although it was a little weaker, he could still drink it.

He poured the soup into the bowl with some satisfaction, and walked out with the bowl in hand.

He was going to wake up Su Yicheng to wash up, and then drink hangover soup to sober up.

Unexpectedly, just as he walked to the lobby, he happened to meet Su Yicheng who came down from the second floor.

He immediately walked up to Su Yicheng with the hangover soup, "Are you awake?"

"By the way, I made you hangover soup..."

Su Yicheng interrupted him, "Did you put this painting up?"

Lu Jingchen paused, "Yes, I let it go."

"I thought you liked the paintings drawn by this master very much, so I wanted to take them back and give them to you."

Su Yicheng's face was very pale, "I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need it."

"Lu Jingchen, as I said a long time ago, there has been no relationship between us for a long time, and it's even more inappropriate to give gifts like this."

He put the painting on the sofa next to Lu Jingchen.

"By the way, last night..."

Su Yicheng was a little embarrassed to speak, and he hesitated for a long time before continuing, "Who helped me take a bath?"

Lu Jingchen's attention was all on the painting on the sofa, and he didn't answer for a moment.

He didn't react until Su Yicheng asked again.

He looked at Su Yicheng, "What if I said, I took the bath for you?"

He watched Su Yicheng's face turn livid, as if it was a disgusting thing to help him take a bath.

His heart throbbed, and before Su Yicheng got angry, he said, "I was joking just now, you took the bath yourself."

Su Yicheng was a little skeptical, "I really took the bath myself?"

Lu Jingchen nodded, "Yes, you also put on the clothes on your body, you should have some impression."

Su Yicheng frowned and thought about it, it seems that there is such a thing.

It seemed that he really took his own bath last night.

He was relieved.

The painting had been returned to Lu Jingchen, and the question he wanted to ask had been answered, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

Lu Jingchen stopped him, "Wait a minute!"

"You must have had a headache from drinking so much last night."

"I just made you hangover soup, you will feel better after drinking some."

Su Yicheng didn't accept his kindness, "No need, Mr. Lu should leave it to those in need."

Lu Jingchen looked at his back as he was striding away, his right hand holding the bowl couldn't help tightening.

A voice interrupted him, "Boss Lu, have you seen Xiao Su?"

"I remembered that there are still some scenes that need to be re-shot by Xiao Su, so come and ask him to go to the set."

Director Zhang walked over while talking.

Seeing Lu Jingchen holding a bowl of hangover soup in his hand, his eyes lit up.

He had a headache from drinking too much last night.

He reached out and took the hangover soup from Lu Jingchen's hand, and gulped it down.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

He put the bowl back in Lu Jingchen's hand.

Lu Jingchen looked at him expressionlessly.

Director Zhang was a little creeped out by him.

His movement of taking the hangover soup just now seemed too smooth.

His eyes wandered a bit, "Well... Mr. Lu, why are you standing here with a bowl of hangover soup early in the morning?"

"Could you cook this hangover soup yourself?"

"What am I talking about, Mr. Lu, how could you cook hangover soup by yourself..."

Seeing Lu Jingchen staring at him getting colder and colder, Director Zhang's face froze.

Could it be that Mr. Lu really cooked this hangover soup himself?

He couldn't help but focus on Lu Jingchen's hand. When he saw a bandage on Lu Jingchen's finger and the back of his hand was red, he understood.

It seems that this hangover soup was really cooked by Mr. Lu himself.

"Mr. Lu, are you making hangover soup for Xiao Su?"

Lu Jingchen looked at the empty bowl, and couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, "Mmm..."

Director Zhang felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry, I didn't know this was the hangover soup you prepared for Xiao Su..."

Lu Jingchen shook his head, "It's okay, he doesn't need the hangover soup I prepared at all."

"This hangover soup is still on the shelf. You can drink it, Director Zhang. At least it won't be wasted."

Director Zhang didn't know what to say for a moment.

From the looks of it, Mr. Lu doesn't usually go into the kitchen, otherwise he wouldn't be able to cut his fingers and burn the back of his hand if he didn't know how to cook sober soup.

But such a person who doesn't go into the kitchen very much, but for Xiao Su, wakes up early in the morning to prepare hangover soup for Xiao Su.

However, Xiao Su did not accept his kindness.

Mr. Lu should be very sad at the moment.