Just you have a mouth, a day horn!

Mu Jingxi pursed the corners of his lips, couldn't help but smile, and bowed his head gently, Okay, he shut up.

After taking off his shirt, Joan saw that there was hardly a single intact piece of skin on his arms and back.

Joan gasped, stretched out her hand, and carefully touched his injury, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It's okay, I can bear it."

Thinking of calling him at that time and hearing the sound of him gasping for air, he said lightly that it was a mosquito bite.

Actually, it's being abused, right?

Qiao An's heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable, sour and astringent, and a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so she turned her head and looked at the doctor: "Doctor, please give him medicine." ”

"Okay, Miss Joe."

The doctor immediately stepped forward and gave Mu Jingxi medicine quickly and quickly.

Qiao An turned to leave, Mu Jingxi looked at her back and called out in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao, where are you going?" ”

"Didn't you say you wanted soup? I'll go down and bring it to you. ”

Mu Jingxi smiled, with a soft smile on his cold face, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Downstairs, Joan went into the bathroom and washed her face.

After cleaning up her emotions, she went to the kitchen, and the head chef had already boiled the soup, which was specially prepared for Mu Jingxi.

The warm soup suits him perfectly.

"Miss Qiao, I'm sorry for you."

Joan curled her lips and smiled, "No trouble." ”

Holding the tray, she took two steps out, and she paused again, "By the way, what do you like to eat?" ”

Head Chef: "......"

Miss Joe, don't you really know?

was a little embarrassed to be stared at by the head chef's naked~naked~naked~ gaze, Qiao Anli was not straightforward and strong, "Isn't he injured, I want to know what he likes to eat, what is that...... Do a little for him. ”

The head chef's expression immediately became joyful, "Miss Qiao, you have a heart!" Sanshao eats lightly, likes to eat seafood, and basically boils and steams......"

The head chef gushed and taught her how to do it.

It's almost time to contribute all the detailed exclusive secret recipes.

In the end, Joan decided to make him some porridge.

Simple and easy to get started.

It's not easy to make mistakes, and it's a beginner's recipe.

In the bedroom, the doctor had already given Mu Jingxi medicine.

He slowly put on his shirt and buttoned it one by one.

Raised his hand, glanced at his watch, it's been ten minutes, why hasn't she come up yet?

Was he scared away?

Thinking of this, Mu Jingxi laughed lowly, just now he said that she was the one who asked him to take off his clothes, and now she is also the one who is scared away.

I really don't know what to say.

He went downstairs to get arrested.

Halfway up the stairs, the sound of ping-pong was heard, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and Joan's screams.

"Ah...... Scared the hell out of me! ”

Qiao An jumped back flexibly, holding a soup spoon in one hand and patting her chest with the other, suppressing her shock.

Mu Jingxi hurried to the kitchen and looked at the mess on the floor, broken pots and pans, and steaming rice grains that had been spilled on the ground.

Him: "......"

This is...... Swept by a tornado?

"Miss Qiao, are you alright?" The head chef took a towel to wipe his sweat, his eyes flashed, and when he saw Mu Jingxi, he was so frightened that he trembled, "Three, three Shao, why did you come down?" ”

Qiao An stiffened all over, and kept giving the head chef a look, Mu Jingxi is really here?

Depend on!

You didn't lie to me, did you?

Is he really here?