Apprentice he wants to run 29

It wasn't until more than three o'clock in the evening that Emperor Qiqi's fever subsided.

Xie Yun set an alarm clock, brought the quilt on the sofa to the room, and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

Emperor Qiqi's biological clock wakes up at almost eight o'clock every time, and today is no exception.

The morning air was exceptionally fresh and I had a good night's sleep and felt comfortable.

[The host has a cold at night, and Xie Yun takes care of you all night. 】

was reminded by the system, Di Qiqi thought of some clips from last night.

"I see, I said how much better my body feels!"

Emperor Qiqi opened the door and saw breakfast on the dining table.

"Little apprentice, did you do all this?"

It's a good look.

Xie Yun brought the white porridge to the dining table, "Sister, are you awake, how do you feel?" Are you still feeling unwell? ”

Emperor Qiqi looked at the Qingwu under him with a mentality, he must have not slept all night, "It's much better." ”

"Last night, thank you. Thank you for taking care of you. ”

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his hand blistering, and she hurriedly grabbed his hand, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

Xie Yun quickly put his hand behind him and smiled okay, "It's okay, the fried egg oil accidentally spilled." ”

"Come here, I'll help you disinfect."

Di Qiqi didn't care about the difference between men and women, pulled him to sit on the sofa, she took out the medicine box, carefully disinfected it, and put on a cute little rabbit pattern band-aid.

When everything was done, Emperor Qiqi found that the little apprentice's hands were not ordinarily good-looking, with distinct joints, clean and tidy, neat nail clippings, and ruddy and shiny nail covers, unlike the white ones in the middle of her nails, which was said to be the cause of calcium deficiency.

"Thank you, Master, what's wrong with my hand?"

Emperor Qiqi pulled back his thoughts, coughed lightly twice, and hugged the medicine box, "You're welcome!" ”

Really good, you can be in a daze when you look at your hands, and Emperor Qiqi is hiding in the room.

beat his chest for the embarrassing scene just now.

Xie Yun stared at the band-aid in his hand and couldn't help laughing.

Di Qiqi sat at the dining table, he didn't expect the eldest young master to also cook, which was different from his impression.

"The egg fry was a success and delicious. Do you do it regularly at home? ”

Xie Yun glanced at the kitchen trash can and poured more than a dozen fried eggs, and said lightly: "This is the first time I've made it, and it's quite simple." ”

"That's amazing!" Di Qiqi did not hesitate to praise him, thinking of his first experience, "The first time I went to the kitchen, I almost burned the kitchen, at that time the fire brigade had not moved away, and soon came to extinguish the fire, and then I used my example to post on Weibo hahaha." ”

"Then, I'll cook later."

"Okay."

Wait a minute!

What is he saying? What was she talking about?

Di Qiqi's smile stiffened on his lips, and he silently took a sip of soy milk, telling himself not to think too much! The little apprentice may just be talking about it!

The other party really wanted to hear her heart, Xie Yun opened her mouth to speak, and she was shocked.

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Emperor Qiqi looked at him blankly.

Xie Yun stood up and walked in front of her, Di Qiqi couldn't help but hold his breath, his gaze was so serious.

"Please let me cook for you in the future! Please! ”

The chopsticks in Emperor Qiqi's hand snapped and fell to the ground.

The mouth is wide open, and the eyes are not blinking.

When she reacted, she immediately bent down to pick up the chopsticks, but her head hit the corner of the table, and she grinned in pain, and her head quickly bulged into a bag.

"Whew..... It hurts! ”

Xie Yun squatted down nervously, Di Qiqi raised his head, the two of them collided together, and Xie Yun bit his tongue.

"Oh, head, are you okay, little apprentice?"