Jiujiu slept very deeply this night, and he didn't even know how he got out of the car or how he got into the bedroom. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't wake up until dark, and I had a low-grade fever in a daze, which made Pei Tianmo anxious.

While scrambling to take her temperature, she rummaged around for a mobile phone that she didn't know which one had been thrown into.

I finally found my mobile phone from the corner, and I was about to call the doctor, but Jiujiu woke up like a ghost.

The clear apricot eyes were like smoke and rain, and the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was, "Uncle, my master is hungry!" ”

Seeing that she finally woke up, Pei Tianmo was still holding the phone in his hand, but he was obviously relieved, "Little bastard, you're awake!" ”

Without waiting for her to speak, he subconsciously reached out to her forehead and frowned, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

"Hungry!" Facing the nervous uncle, Jiujiu scratched the back of his head, and chose to tell the truth with a cute face.

With long unkempt hair, a red little face, and soft eyes, it's simply unbearable, right?

As soon as her breath was stagnant, Pei Tianmo was stunned, and in a trance, she didn't even notice that the mobile phone in her hand was thrown aside by her.

A sound of no river crab came out of someone's stomach, and Jiujiu's face turned red and looked at him with a sad face.

The clear apricot eyes were filled with mist, and the lips were slightly upturned, "Uncle, I want to eat the egg fried rice that the uncle scrambled!" ”

Facing her pitiful eyes, Pei Tianmo surrendered instantly, but he didn't forget that she still had a low-grade fever and frowned slightly.

looked at her delicate face with a little suspicion, and her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you really not uncomfortable?" ”

"Not really!" Jiujiu sat up from the bed and patted his chest arrogantly in order to prove his words.

Pei Tianmo reached out and grabbed her hand a little speechlessly, and glanced thoughtfully at the little steamed bun that was strangled tightly by her.

But I was thinking in my heart, I have to find a way to liberate the little steamed buns, if it goes on like this, it will really be stunted.

As if sensing the unscrupulousness in his eyes, Jiujiu subconsciously clasped his hands to his chest with a vigilant expression, "Do you want to do it?" ”

was discovered, Pei Tianmo retracted his presumptuous gaze with a little annoyance, and reached out to pat her head with some tears and laughter.

In the face of her angry gaze, the peach blossom eyes flickered, and a gentle pampering that could not be ignored was crossed.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I'll cook for you, you're sweating, let's go take a shower first!"

After speaking, he stood up, stretched out his hand to tidy up the folds, and under her expectant gaze, he was willing to be the queen chef for her.

Seeing his figure disappear outside the door, Jiujiu's body shook slightly, and the corners of his lips slowly overflowed with a hint of bright red.

Slightly stunned, he reached out and carefully wiped it off, and his clear apricot eyes had a trace of sorrow that he couldn't clean up.

Her health is getting worse and worse, but what is she going to do, she already has too many worries here, too much to let go.

Sighing lightly, he reached out and lifted the quilt a little weakly, got on the bed barefoot, and walked to the bathroom with floating steps.

But a question kept echoing in her mind, if she really died, what should the uncle do? Will he be sad?

This question has been coiled in my mind for a long time, but I have never had a chance to ask it, not because I don't dare, but because I can't.

The uncle was too smart, she was afraid, afraid that asking would arouse his suspicions, afraid that he would know his current bad situation.

She was even more afraid that her uncle would be sad, she was reluctant to make her uncle sad, she was reluctant to see her uncle's frowning brows, and she was reluctant to ......

"Boss, I'm not mistaken, you have to cook it yourself!"

In the kitchen, Qu Ruo looked at the man in front of him who rolled up his sleeves and pounded pots and pans in surprise, and couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

From suddenly receiving his call to buying the ingredients he needed, it took Qu Ruo less than twenty minutes.

He thought that the boss had hired a chef nanny and came over to eat by the way, but he didn't expect that this nanny was his old man's own figure.

Looking at the man who rolled up his sleeves and was in full swing, Qu Ruo rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Living Hades cooking, it's like the sun coming out of the west, it's terrifying, isn't it, Nima, he's not dreaming, right?

Emma, the madman Qu suddenly became inexplicably excited, what should I do, I really want to call the brothers to come and watch!

Seeing him standing still, Pei Tianmo couldn't help frowning slightly, "If it's okay, help me wash the dishes!" ”

"Hey, good!" Qu Ruo came back to his senses at this time, and when he heard his command, he smiled inexplicably, and ran over to wash the vegetables.

The kitchen was never used, but all the utensils were available, and everything was just as good.

In addition, the nanny comes to clean regularly every day, and Pei Tianmo is not very complicated to fiddle with.

With the help of Qu Ruo's scrambling, all the ingredients needed were finally prepared, and they looked pretty good.

After washing the dishes, Qu Ruo leaned against the door frame in surprise, and looked at the man who was skillfully cutting the vegetables in amazement.

He never knew that the boss of his family, who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, still had this kind of skill, it was amazing!

Jiujiu appeared behind him at some point, the surprise on his face was no less than his, and he stopped in disbelief.

She just said it casually, just using this excuse to divert the uncle's attention, and didn't expect him to really know how to cook.

But what she saw, the uncle really knew how to cook, and whether it was from the movement or the posture, he was undoubtedly very handsome.

Under the light, Pei Tianmo was wearing a white shirt, his sleeves rolled up, and his knuckled hands were skillful.

Delicate side, perfect back, she never knew that watching people cook is also a visual amazing enjoyment.

Pei Tianmo was about to ask Qu Ruo to help with something, and when he turned around, he saw Jiujiu standing not far away at some point.

couldn't help but be slightly stunned for a moment, and the rippling peach blossom eyes instantly rippled with a touch of tenderness, and then frowned slightly.

Without saying a word, he stopped what he was doing, ignored the surprise in Qu Ruo's eyes, and walked straight towards her with his long legs.

walked up to her, bent down and hugged her, frowning dissatisfied, "Why don't you wear shoes?" ”

In this way, Qu Ruocai found the Jiujiu behind him, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Sure enough, he should have thought that besides the Ninth Master, who else could make the boss of their family deign to cook in person.

Looking at the two people who are tired and crooked, I can't look at them directly, Emma, boss, who said that he was cold and arrogant?

What kind of trouble are you going to make with this strict husband's posture, don't you know that you will lose the respect of your brothers like this?

Obviously, Pei Tianmo didn't feel the cry in his heart, and turned his head to look at him expressionlessly, "Aren't you leaving?" (To be continued.) )