Chapter 75: I Like to Eat What You Make

Zhong Yuang stepped past her and sat on the sofa, his deep eyes locked on her, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhong Xiaobao ran over and sat beside him, picked up the pillow and hugged it in his arms, "Help me check someone, it's a man..."

"You're in love?" Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Zhong Yuang interrupted her coldly, and his eyebrows were displeased, "Didn't I tell you, it's too naΓ―ve to talk about feelings at your age, and it won't come to fruition." ”

"It's not me," Zhong Xiaobao hurriedly waved his hand, "It's... It's rain and sunshine..."

Next, Zhong Xiaobao briefly told what happened to Dai Yuqing on the night of her birthday.

"She doesn't want her family to know, so she wants you to help see if we can find out who it was that night."

Zhong Yuang fell into deep thought after hearing this, and did not answer her at the first time.

"Please!" Zhong Xiaobao pleaded with his hands together, but when he saw that the man was still indifferent, he changed to tugging at the corner of his clothes, "Good brother, you can help her, I promised her that you will definitely help." ”

Zhong Yu stared at the small hand at the corner of his clothes, and hummed softly for a while, "I'll check it." ”

The people who live in the senior ward are all people with status, and it is not so easy to check with his rights and status.

"Thank you, brother."

The girl under the light smiled brightly, and in ten years, she retreated from her original dark skin and became fair and bright, from a black and thin little girl to the current Qianqian girl.

Zhong Xiaobao looked at the distracted man and raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Brother..."

"Huh?"

"Have you had dinner?"

Zhong Yuang retracted his gaze and said in a faint voice, "No, I'll be here with you as soon as I come back." ”

"That's... Shall I help you order a meal or go out to eat? ”

"Do you have any ingredients here?" Zhong Yuang glanced towards the kitchen, "I want to eat the noodles you cooked." ”

After traveling for so long, he either eats hotel or takeout every day, and he wants to vomit when he eats.

"There seems to be a tube of noodles in the fridge." Zhong Xiaobao got up and walked into the kitchen.

I didn't cook for a long time, and there wasn't even a single vegetable leaf in the fridge except for a tube of noodles and a few eggs.

My brother doesn't like to eat eggs very much, so he can't boil water, right?

Zhong Yuang looked at the girl standing motionless in front of the refrigerator, got up and walked over, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhong Xiaobao grabbed his hair and said a little embarrassed, "There are no vegetables at home, I'll go down and buy some." ”

"No," Zhong Yuang glanced into the refrigerator, "Isn't there an egg, just use that." ”

"But don't you like eggs..."

"I like what you make."

What?!

Zhong Xiaobao's heart jumped, his cheeks couldn't help but heat up, and he raised his eyes to look at the person at the door.

At this time, Zhong Yuang had already turned around and gone to the living room, but he didn't see the blazing eyes behind him.

Raising his hand and patting his face, Zhong Xiaobao muttered in his heart: He is your brother, you don't have any thoughts about him, do you still want him to be as stupid as you?! If someone else knows, where do you want to put your parents' faces?

Besides, he has someone he likes, even if they break up, he still loves that person, otherwise he wouldn't have secretly gone to see her.

Zhong Xiaobao retracted his thoughts, took out noodles and eggs from the refrigerator and cooked noodles seriously.

In less than ten minutes, a large bowl of hot egg noodles came out of the pot.

Zhong Xiaobao took out the noodles and put them on the coffee table, and smiled, "The noodles are ready, be careful of scalding." ”

I really don't understand, why do you have to eat noodles on such a hot day.