Chatper 550 (1/2)

Qin Muchen sat alone in the hall for a long time before getting up and walking towards the kitchen.

Su Ziyue is frying steak.

A head of long curly hair was randomly gathered, and a not-so-neat ponytail was tied behind the head, revealing white ears, wearing an apron, and the whole person looked unusually soft, like a housewife.

Qin Muchen walked behind her silently, and was about to reach out to hug her, but she seemed to have a feeling, and suddenly turned her head.

Su Ziyue was surprised when she saw Qin Muchen standing upright behind her at such a big man.

"You scared me, don't you know how to make some noise when you walk!" Su Ziyue let out a breath, obviously terrified.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows deeply, blinked his eyes, his face was obviously expressionless, but he showed a bit of innocence.

Su Ziyue curled her lips, she felt that she had really seen a ghost before she felt that Qin Muchen was pretending to be innocent with her.

"Is lunch ready?" Qin Mushen looked at it, and said lightly, "The steak is about to be cooked."

Only then did Su Ziyue look back abruptly, and found that the steak was so cooked that there was no trace of blood, and she yelled, "Ah! My steak!"

He hurriedly took out the steak.

"It's too old, here's the steak." Su Ziyue said to Qin Muchen bitterly while serving the steak.

Nan Ke has lived here for a long time, and her taste is heavier. She likes to eat medium-rare steaks. Su Ziyue has calculated her time to cook here, but Qin Muchen came out to interrupt her, and the steaks were overcooked.

Su Ziyue was about to cook another portion for Nan Ke, but when she saw Qin Muchen still standing motionless, she said aloud, "Your business is over?"

"En." Qin Mushen responded lightly, but still didn't move.

"I want to go to the hospital to see Qin Wu." Su Ziyue said what was in his heart.

As expected, Qin Muchen didn't object, but just asked her: "When?"

"When will you have time to go with me?" Su Ziyue asked him back.

"at any time."

"it is good."

...

When eating lunch, Qin Mushen pushed the steak in front of him to Nan Chuan with a blank expression: "I heard from the doctor that you have a bad stomach recently and you need to eat cooked food."

Looking at the well-done steak that Qin Muchen pushed over, Nan Chuan gave his half-rare steak to Qin Muchen expressionlessly: "Thank you, boss, for your concern."

Medium rare steak is the best! Where are you unfamiliar?

A well-done steak is the worst! Like chewing grass.

Also, when did he have a bad stomach? Which doctor said it again?

However, Nan Chuan only dared to say these words from the bottom of his heart.

Living under Qin Muchen's oppression for a long time, he didn't even dare to resist.

"Nanchuan, have you had a stomach problem recently?" Su Ziyue raised her head and looked at Nanchuan with concern.

Nan Chuan was about to speak when he was interrupted by Qin Muchen: "With Mo Xiyi here, such a small problem is nothing to worry about."

Su Ziyue thought it made sense, so she nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Nan Chuan lowered his head and cut the steak with a bitter face.

He still wants to gain some sympathy from his wife, okay?

However, Qin Mushen refused to give him this chance.

Is there any subordinate who is more difficult than him!

...

At noon, Su Ziyue told Qin Muchen about going to the hospital to see Qin Wu, Qin Muchen took it to heart, and went to the hospital with her in the afternoon.