Flushed face, sweaty forehead, heavy breathing, Bo He's hand was slightly cold, and he probed his forehead, which was very hot.

I just wanted to take it back, but I was grabbed by someone, "Don't go!" ”

Meng Yu felt that he was in the furnace, and he finally ran into a comfortable one, how could he let go!

I just don't know, this "don't go" is a whisper? Or did you say it to the girl who was dragging her suitcase just now?

On the bedside, there is a familiar scented candle, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of orange blossoms.

Took the scented candle and sniffed it, uh...... He seemed to have pitted Meng Yu, he grasped it very tightly, Bo He struggled for a long time, and appeased him for a long time before he regained his freedom.

The off-white kitchen is very clean, and it doesn't taste like fireworks in the world, but the salt that has been opened and the soy sauce that has been used in half a bottle show traces of use.

Could it be that Meng Yu can cook? Or did you ask your aunt to cook?

Bo He opened the refrigerator, and the refrigerator door was full of fresh milk, juice and fresh fruits. On each layer of shelves, there are ingredients stored in crisper boxes, which are square, clearly classified and rich in color.

It can be seen that this is a ...... Obsessive-compulsive refrigerator!

"Hey, what's the little quail looking for me?"

Huo Tingzhou had just woken up from his sleep, and his voice was still hoarse, and he was really surprised to receive a voice call from Bo He......

"Doctor Huo, are you now?"

Huo Tingzhou's dermatology department is the most Buddhist department in the hospital, especially in winter, it is even more leisurely, several doctors take turns to work, and the average is almost four days a week.

"What a coincidence, I'm taking a day off today, and you're going to ask me out?" Huo Tingzhou's problem of flirting with each other without saying a word has become more and more serious.

"Meng Yu fainted with a fever, can you come to his house?"

Bo He decided to call Huo Tingzhou, and after some thought, maybe among the friends she knew Meng Yu, only Dr. Huo might be free on Monday.

(Huo Tingzhou: In other words, am I an idler?) ）

"How many degrees? Have you taken fever reducers? ”

He is a dermatologist, and he doesn't care about colds and fevers, and it's not a big deal for a big man to have a fever!

"I've taken antipyretics, just 39.6°C,"

"Then give him a physical cooling, a cold compress or an alcohol wipe on his body...... Dr. Huo began to gush about his medical knowledge.

However, Bo He just wanted him to take care of Meng Yu. "Doctor Huo, I mean I have something to do later, can you take care of him?"

"That's right...... Can you wait for me for half an hour? ”

Huo Tingzhou thought about it for a while, he cleaned up now, he could go out for lunch, after all, it was already eleven o'clock, and he hadn't eaten for more than twelve hours.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Cheese and mushroom chicken porridge, this is the menu that Bo He just saw on the app, she is not good at cooking, and the only thing she can do is only porridge.

She can fry small portions, such as porridge that needs to be stir-fried in an oil pan and then put into the pot, she can handle it, but she has no heart for a serious plate of ingredients, either too salty or undercooked......

I found a casserole from the cupboard, which can cook porridge for almost two people, scooped up the rice, added diced shiitake mushrooms and carrots, and cooked them together on high heat.

The refrigerated chicken breast is very cold, cut into small cubes and marinated in cooking wine, soy sauce and pepper, and the little finger is already red from the cold.

The pot was bubbling and bubbling, and Bo He leaned on the cooking table, looking at the pot stupidly......

And Meng Yu leaned outside the kitchen door, quietly looking at her in a daze, thinking that the movement outside was Meng Zhang, but he never thought that one day, she would cook a bowl of porridge for him in the kitchen of his house!

He watched her turn on the hood, watched her pour the ingredients into the pot, watched her stir-fry methodically, and watched her ......

It seems that only from such a distance can I watch her wash her hands and make soup for him, and create a happy ending for herself!

Finally, put cheese and chopped green onions, stirred, turned off the heat, and when she turned around, she saw Meng Yu swaying over, and her heart suddenly tightened.

"Are you awake?"

Bo He was embarrassed, and he had a feeling of being caught doing bad things.

"Why are you here?"

Meng Yu couldn't figure out why Bo He was in his house?

"I, I met your girlfriend and me at the door of Pujia, she was in a hurry, I sent her back."

Between them, why are they strangers like this, aren't they good friends? Whose problem is it?

"Girlfriend?" Do you mean Meng Zhang? She did say that she was going to Pujia to order a cheongsam, "she is not", my girlfriend, Meng Yu wanted to explain, but she was accompanied by a lover, and Bo He should not care about his explanation.

"It's good if you wake up, I'll help you cook the porridge in the pot, Doctor Huo will come over later, I still have something to do and leave first."

Bo He hurriedly finished what he had to say, and without waiting for Meng Yu's reaction, he took the phone and left without looking back.

Actually, it's just a desert and a runaway......

Meng Yu looked at Bo He's back and sneered, after all, looking at it from a distance was the happiest illusion.

The porridge in the casserole, the milky aroma of cheese, yellow corn kernels, green green onions, orange carrots, and black diced shiitake mushrooms.

In Meng Yu's opinion, it is very good-looking, and it is also very ironic!

"Ding Dong Ding Dong ~~"

I thought it was Bo He who went and returned, but I never thought that it was Huo Tingzhou's gossip face when he opened the door, "Why are you?" What about Bo He? ”

"Don't you think it's strange that you came to my house to find Bo He?"

In Bo He's eyes, he and her are just friends.

"She's gone? In such a hurry? ”

Huo Tingzhou's gossip heart cooled sharply, and it seemed that he could only take care of the patient as he should.

"You're not here to take care of me?"

"Yes, yes......" Dr. Huo, who nodded his head, felt that he was kind enough to come to see him, why did he still look at his face? Unscientific wow!

"What did you cook in the kitchen? It smells so good! ”

Huo Tingzhou's dog nose is very smart, every time Meng Yu is interested, he cooks a few more dishes on the weekend, and he can bump into it when he comes back, which makes Meng Yu think that Huo Tingzhou has installed surveillance in his house.

He ran into the kitchen, "This is made by a little quail, right?" ”

"How so?"

"Although you know how to cook, you never bother to make time-consuming things, such as making porridge," besides, the little quail said that he had fainted with a fever, and he could still cook porridge? Don't lie to the kids!

Meng Yu didn't answer again, used a clip to transfer the casserole to the dining table, arranged it properly, took out the spoon from the cupboard, and feasted on it, this is an operation that does not exist for Huo Tingzhou!

"Meng Yu, you are too amazing, I didn't say I wanted to eat, do you want to hold the pot?"

Huo Tingzhou was so angry that he couldn't wait to slam the door and leave, he couldn't live this day!

"Prevention is better than prevention......

The things Bo He gave him, whether he had a heart or an intention, were all exclusive to him!