11. A satisfying meal

was forced to go to the hospital, checked over and over again, and finally listened to the bitter persuasion of the old Chinese medicine doctor, what young people just don't care about their bodies, and they don't want to be beautiful Yunyun, Zhou Xuan glared at Li Wei who looked serious next to him, and he was about to be driven crazy.

By the time I finally got rid of the preaching and got home, it was already night.

Zhou Xuan curled his feet, listening to the giggling sound in the variety show, and bored to turn out the stand-alone game to play.

The huge house was empty, Zhou Xuan played for a while, threw the game console aside in frustration, and looked at the kitchen in a daze.

Someone who had come in the kitchen was cooking, and he glanced at the man's straight back and pouted.

I didn't know that Li Wei could cook.

The food is fragrant, as if even the air is filled with a hint of sweetness. Zhou Xuan touched his stomach and was hooked out of the worms. Walked to the kitchen door lightly and asked weakly, "When can I eat?" ”

Li Wei turned to look at him and replied, "Yes." Wash your hands. ”

Zhou Xuan pursed his mouth, it was really unpleasant.

I didn't want him to come into the house at first. He escaped from this room in embarrassment yesterday, and came back with a swagger today, to be honest, he really had mixed feelings in his heart. He casually threw the key on the shoe cabinet and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the room was dark.

If the boy was still there yesterday, he would have crashed into the wall and died. The last thing he wants to be seen by others is probably Li Wei.

In response, Zhou Xuan turned around and walked into the bathroom. When he came out, Li Wei had already set up all the meals and put them neatly on the table.

The dishes made by Li Wei are very simple, three dishes, one yam pork rib soup. Zhou Xuan took a sip of pumpkin millet porridge carefully, raised his head and looked at him with some incredulity.

The millet porridge is cooked very hot, soft and glutinous, with the sweetness of pumpkin, moderate salty and sweet, very delicious. Zhou Xuan was stunned, buried his head and devoured it. Every time he had a stomach ache, he ate very little, and the food was a little greasy and he couldn't eat it. Ye Zhiyuan didn't say anything when he saw that he hadn't eaten much, but he felt that he was particularly clingy when he nestled in his arms.

"Eat slowly." Li Wei took off his apron, sat next to him, and put a piece of beef that had been stewed for a long time into his empty bowl. Only then did he frown and said, "Eat something." ”

Zhou Xuan was also polite, and after a while, he eliminated two bowls of pumpkin millet porridge and more than half of the vegetables. Just as he wanted to reach out and scoop up an extra bowl of porridge, he was stopped by Li Wei, who was silently watching him eat.

"Why?" Zhou Xuan glanced at him impatiently.

"You have a stomach problem, so you shouldn't eat too much." As he spoke, he put a bowl of scooped soup in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "If you eat too much, you will accumulate food." ”

Zhou Xuan looked at him silently for a few seconds, and frowned: "Tsk! It's up to you. That's when I started to drink the soup reluctantly.

When he was full of food and drink, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but sigh. It's been a long time since I've eaten so well.

"Hey-" Zhou Xuan suddenly leaned over to Li Wei, and the exhaled breath hit him directly in the face: "I really don't know that you are decathlon." ”

Li Wei helped his eyes, looked away, and then said in an orderly manner: "You finish eating, then I'll clean it up." ”

"Hey, wait. Why don't you eat it? Thinking that so many dishes were eaten by him, but the people who had worked hard for a long time didn't move a bite, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm not hungry." As he spoke, he got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks, and brought them into the kitchen, and after a while, the sound of washing the dishes and chopsticks came out.

Zhou Xuan looked at the man's busy back, touched his head, and suddenly said, "Hey! You're not going to use me like a white mouse! ”

Li Wei's subordinates paused, and then slowly moved again.

.......

Lan Nan's little avatar dimmed, and Zhou Xuan moved the mouse to look down angrily.

When Li Wei came out after washing the dishes, he turned back into the elite man. I put down my sleeves and straightened my appearance. The cold lenses flashed white, and his face was serious. Seeing Zhou Xuan slumped on the sofa and playing with the computer with nothing to do, Li Wei took the blazer on the chair, looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly: "I'm leaving." ”

Zhou Xuan hurriedly got up from the sofa, wanting to say something like thanks, after all, the mouth of a cannibal is soft, but that guy didn't wait for him to say anything, he just opened the door and left.

It's not polite anymore!

Zhou Xuan listened to the sound of the door being closed and gritted his teeth. It's so unpleasant! Aside from a certain level, I still want to say that he is a good person, and it turns out!

Resisting the urge to lose the book, and brushing enough, Zhou Xuan lowered his eyes and slowly looked back.

In fact, if you think about it, Li Wei is Ye Zhiyuan's secretary, but he asked him to cook for himself, and when he became a nanny, it was normal for him not to give him a face. Sighing, Zhou Xuan knocked Ke Jing's number.

He didn't know what he was thinking, he just thought that others were good to him, but he was reluctant, and he felt a little ...... Saddened. Even though he didn't like that person.

[Some of the manuscripts of the code were written when they were free before.] Let's take a look. I just finished the fourth level exam, and I was a little free, and there will be more tomorrow. 】