Chapter 129 (1/2)

Gu Tianqing hears the words, displeased and lengthens his face: ”who says I'm going to cook, and I need your guidance.”

”Well, I'll wait for the ready-made one.” She did not leave, just stood at the door, smiling at him, pale face, finally emerged a normal blush.

……

Gu Tianqing's expression looks more complicated. At last Qi Jinnian comes forward and holds his knife hand.

At the moment when the skin touched, the air seemed to condense, no one spoke, Qi Jinnian's breathing was particularly clear.

His hands are very good-looking, with clear finger bones, thin and slender bones, and there is no fat on the touch. Her hands are white, delicate and soft, with strong visual and sensory effects. The red halo on her face is deepened, and then he silently takes the knife and says to him, ”you go out and wait, I'll come.”

Skilled cut vegetables, knife up and down, clearly just a sick body, now seems to be in full swing.

Gu Tianqing retreats to the door and sees her standing in front of the stove. Her thin body is covered with a layer of white light. It's really reassuring.

She is very fast in cooking, because she has no appetite, so she fried two small dishes.

There was a lot of smoke in the kitchen, and she coughed more and more. When she took the pot to wash it, she was stopped by Gu Tianqing: ”OK, you go out, don't spray the snot virus everywhere, which will affect her appetite.”

Wen Yan, Qi Jinnian smiled: ”then the next one will trouble you.”

She took out two small dishes, porridge is still some time away, Gu Tianqing is cleaning up the mess. She sat on the stool outside to rest, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead. She was weak, and she was tired of doing something.

When Gu Tianqing came out with the porridge, he saw Qi Jinnian sitting on the chair dozing off. His pale face was full of tiredness. He twisted his brow and put the porridge in front of her. The collision between the bowl and the table woke her up. She looked up and saw a bowl of steaming rice porridge in front of her. It was fragrant. With Gu Jinnian's handsome face, she took a spoon and played ”Actually, I don't need to stir fry. I can drink two bowls of porridge in your face.”

“…… You'd better do what you say. ” Gu Tianqing pointed to the pot beside him. ”You can drink all the rest.”

”I try.”

One day, apart from a bowl of bird's nest porridge sent by Lu Shenxing in the morning, she didn't eat anything. The porridge was just thick and thin, and it was hot in the new pot. With one or two delicious dishes, she thought it was actually much better than the morning's bird's nest porridge.

Or, because of the influence of mood?

Occasionally, Gu Tianqing, who is drinking porridge, takes a glance at it. The polite porridge is like the elegant etiquette of steak dinner. It's also a feast for the eyes. Unconsciously, she really drank two bowls of porridge.

There is still a little left. She can't drink any more. She pushed it to Gu Tianqing: ”drink it, I'm so hard.” Weak tone, with a little coquettish tone, but also blinked long eyelashes, looking at him.

In the end, they dried up the whole pot of porridge and two small dishes.

Qi Jinnian's face looked so much better. Gu Tianqing packed the dishes into the kitchen. She Baba said, ”can I take a hot bath?”

”Whatever.” A very proud voice.