Chapter 14 It's all about takeout
"Doctor Yu. Why are you here?"
They hadn't been out of his house for a long time, so even if they were neighbors, they didn't have to be so diligent.
Song Wenmo glanced at Yu Qiubai, and hurriedly slipped back into the house, hiding behind the door to watch Yu Qiubai and Su Tong's every move.
Yu Qiubai took out the takeaway, "Your takeaway." ”
Is he a part-time delivery man?
Is there so many positions for one doctor?
Su Tong took the takeaway from Yu Qiubai's hand and thanked him.
"How long are you going to stay behind the door?"
Yu Qiubai shifted his gaze to the door of the villa.
Su Tong followed Yu Qiubai's gaze and looked over, there was no one.
"It was discovered. ”
Song Wenmo cautiously walked out from behind the door, but she didn't go down and stood on the steps in front of the door.
"Doctor Yu, do you want to go in and do it. ”
Su Tong said politely, who would have thought, Yu Qiubai really went inside.
"Okay. ”
Why, lure the wolf into the house!
This is really a bolt from the blue, Yu Qiubai has already walked over.
Su Tong also had to hurry in, otherwise, it would not be good if these dumplings were cold.
"Doctor Yu, have you eaten?" Su Tong put the dumplings on the kitchen table and glanced at Yu Qiubai who was sitting in the living room.
"I've eaten it. ”
Song Wenmo poured a glass of water for Yu Qiubai, because she hadn't eaten, so she hadn't taken her medicine yet.
Yu Qiubai glanced up at Song Wenmo and said, "You go to eat first, and take the medicine after eating." ”
I knew that he was coming, and it would definitely be no good thing.
"When you're done eating, we're resting, and we're going to go out and exercise. Yu Qiubai took a sip of the water cup. "Also, take the medicine!"
“......”
What can I do, I can only go.
After all, he is sick, and he still counts on him.
Song Wenmo glanced at Su Tong pitifully, Su Tong dodged her gaze, buried his head, and ate dumplings.
What kind of world is this? Doctors are all at home to take care of them, or are they part-time food delivery doctors, is it because the mortgage on the house has not been paid off?
At this time in Yu Qiubai's house, Zhou Zirui was sitting alone at the dining table, his hands were tied, and his mouth was also glued with duct tape.
His face was a little hideous, and his legs kept kicking the floor, "Yu Qiubai, you fuck off!"
Just tied him to a chair and tied his hands a little, it seemed that it was still too clear.
After all, without tying his legs together, he still left a way to live.
Because Su Tong is not the owner, her takeaway is written in Song Wenmo's name.
Yu Qiubai felt that Zhou Zirui in the house was too noisy, so he wanted to come out and bask in the sun, quiet and quiet.
It's just right, I saw the little brother who delivered food at a glance, dangling in front of the two doors.
It's just that the takeaway brother thought it was the takeaway he ordered, so he took it to his door and rang the doorbell.
Yu Qiubai walked to the door and opened the door for him, before opening the door, he was still thinking, "Is the food I cooked not to the appetite of the person in the house?"
The takeaway brother saw Yu Qiubai coming over, his tanned face, smiling very happily, leaking out a mouthful of big white teeth, and looked at the takeaway order, "Yes, Song Wenmo, Mr. Song's takeaway." ”
"Song Wenmo? He actually regarded Song Wenmo as a man. Yu Qiubai was stunned at first, but still nodded, "Forget it, let's send it to her in a while." ”
"Mr. Song, your phone seems to be turned off, I haven't been through for a long time, it's okay, it's still delivered to you, please give a five-star praise for a while, thank you." ”
"Hmm. Yu Qiubai replied lightly.
After the takeaway brother delivered the takeaway, he left.
Song Wenmo, this guy, actually ordered takeout.
I don't know if the takeout she ordered will have an impact on her body.
The takeaway was still hot, and he looked at the takeaway list.
Dumplings with fennel meat, two small portions.
She must have never even eaten it.
After determining that these foods had no effect on Song Wenmo's body, he sent them to Song Wenmo.
Song Wenmo finished eating, but it was not good for her to go out in this dress to exercise with Yu Qiubai.
Everyone else gets up in the morning to exercise, and the two of them actually go out to exercise at noon.
It's really, uniquely.
Song Wenmo went upstairs to change into sportswear, took medicine by the way, and walked downstairs.
Yu Qiubai was still sitting in the living room waiting for her.
"You wear this to go out with me to exercise?" Song Wenmo looked at Yu Qiubai suspiciously.
"Of course not. ”
Yu Qiubai got up and walked out of the villa with Song Wenmo.
"Aren't you changing your clothes?"
"It's you running, not me. ”
"What, aren't you exercising together?" Song Wenmo looked at Yu Qiubai with a shocked expression.
Yu Qiubai took Song Wenmo to his home again.
What exercises can Song Wenmo do, now it's just for her to walk around more.
Yu Qiubai asked Song Wenmo to take a casual stroll, he went upstairs first and cleaned up.
Zhou Zirui sat on the kitchen stool in despair.
Not a sound came out at all.
Song Wenmo walked and walked, then walked to the kitchen and saw Zhou Zirui tied to a chair.
What's the situation, this family is a thief?
No, when I bought a house, I said that the security system was very good.
I don't know why Yu Qiubai went.
Song Wenmo approached Zhou Zirui and asked in a low voice, "Are you kidnapped?"
Zhou Zirui looked at Song Wenmo in despair, his mouth was glued with duct tape, and he could only hum blindly.
Song Wenmo looked at the sumptuous lunch on the table.
In Zhou Zirui's bowl, there was also a full amount of rice.
It seems that Zhou Zirui hasn't eaten yet.
"Don't always look at the food on the table, can you help me loosen my ties first. Zhou Zirui looked like he was about to cry.
"I haven't eaten yet. ”
These meals all look delicious.
"Do you want to eat?" Song Wenmo lowered his head and asked Zhou Zirui.
Zhou Zirui nodded frantically.
"Then I'll feed you. Song Wenmo picked up the rice on the table, looked at Zhou Zirui's current appearance, and still had tape attached.
"Oh yes, take the tape off first. Song Wenmo put the rice on the table, and then removed the tape from Zhou Zirui's face with his hands.
Finally able to speak.
"Song Da Beauty, can you, help me untie the rope too!"
Zhou Zirui pleaded.
"Yes, but I have one condition. ”
"As long as you untie the rope, you can do anything. "Zhou Zirui now, as long as he can regain his personal freedom, he can agree to any conditions.
said, how is it a bit cheap?
Forget it, so be it.
"Okay, can you teach me how to cook this table of dishes?" Song Wenmo's eyes lit up.
After all, the dishes on the table, just looking at it, are very appetizing.
"Cooking?" Zhou Zirui looked at Song Wenmo in dismay.
Zhou Zirui didn't know how to cook, so he could only trick Song Wenmo first and let her untie the rope on her body.
"Okay, I'll teach you, help me untie the rope first. ”
"Good. ”
Song Wenmo went around to Zhou Zirui's back and looked for the knot.
What Zhou Zirui said just now was all heard by Yu Qiubai, who came down from upstairs.
Yu Qiubai walked to Song Wenmo's side, grabbed Song Wenmo's hand to untie Zhou Zirui's rope, and said coldly, "Don't be deceived by him, he doesn't know how to cook." ”
"Old Yu, you ......"
Zhou Zirui never expected that Yu Qiubai would come to dismantle his platform.
Anyway, they were all tied up by Yu Qiubai, and Yu Qiubai really refreshed the lower limit again and again in Zhou Zirui's heart.
"Ahh ”
Unexpectedly, this week, Zirui didn't know how to cook.
"No, no, I can cook. ”
Zhou Zirui tried his best to save his image.
"Don't show off your instant noodle skills. Yu Qiubai's hand held Song Wenmo's arm and said softly, "Let's go." ”
"Then, what should he do? Don't untie the rope for him?" Song Wenmo glanced at Zhou Zirui.
"No, if he wanted to untie it, he would have untied it himself, and he didn't tie his legs. ”
"Huh?"
What does this mean? Could it be that Zhou Zirui has any special skills?
Yu Qiubai pulled Song Wenmo upstairs, and Zhou Zirui, downstairs, stood up angrily, carried the stool on his back, and jumped wildly.
"Yu Qiubai, you fuck off!"
This voice is really a bit harsh.
Yu Qiubai was on the second floor and vacated a room dedicated to exercise.
He opened the door, and there was a treadmill inside.
He kept his speed to a minimum and basically walked normally.
"Go up and walk for an hour. ”
"Walk, an hour, isn't it running?" Song Wenmo looked at Yu Qiubai suspiciously.
"If you think you're fit to run, run. If you feel unwell, remember to say it. ”
Yu Qiubai took the book and sat next to Song Wenmo.
"I've set a time for you, let's get started,"
Yu Qiubai's eyes kept staring at the book.
Song Wenmo just said "oh" and started her walking journey.
At this time, Zhou Zirui was still leaning back in his chair and howled, "Yu Qiubai, you bastard." ”
"No, thirsty and hungry. ”
Zhou Zirui glanced around, trying to find out what could allow him to quickly solve the rope that tied him.
looked around in the kitchen, and it was still the kitchen knife, which won his heart.
But the kitchen knife was put down on the shelf, and he didn't have his hands and couldn't take it down.
"Is it better to use your head or your face?"
Zhou Zirui thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was better to forget it, after all, he still had to eat with his face.
"There you go. ”
Zhou Zirui sat in front of the kitchenware, afraid that he would not be able to reach it, so he moved forward a few points, only hoping that the knife would not hurt him.
"Could it be, too far ahead. Forget it, if you can untie the rope, you'll be fine. ”
Zhou Zirui, put his legs out. His feet were pressed together and he gripped the hilt.
His legs trembled, and he was terrified that the knife would suddenly fall.
Slowly retracting his legs, the knife rested on the kitchen board.
"Won't you be able to touch the rope? ”
Zhou Zirui kicked with his foot, this kick doesn't matter, who thought about this knife, it actually fell to the ground.
However, fortunately, Zhou Zirui was not hurt.
"This is, God is going to kill me. ”
Zhou Zirui lowered his head and looked at the kitchen knife under his feet.
……
"Manager, where do we go next?"
"Let's go to the company first. ”
"Good. ”