Compared to such a sick Qin Yinze, Ji Rou still prefers the domineering and powerful Qin Yinze, who is so energetic and confident, as if he is the leader of this world.
Ji Rou had seen his domineering and powerful appearance. Now that he saw his ailing appearance, she felt so distressed that she was so distressed that she wished she could get sick for him.
She moved, struggling gently out of his embrace, and lay beside him instead: “Qin Yinze, you must get better soon, don’t worry about me again, okay?”
I don’t know if he heard her talking, and his frowning brows were loosened a little. Ji Rou put a sticker in his arms again: “I’ll lie down with you, you can sleep at ease.”
…
After Qin Yinze fell asleep, Ji Rou took his temperature again and saw that his temperature had dropped to 37 degrees, so she was relieved to go downstairs to prepare breakfast for him.
Ji Rou herself couldn’t make even the simplest porridge, so she had to learn from Aunt Qiao. If Qin Yinze fell ill in the future, she could accompany him and take care of him better.
Aunt Qiao handed a box to Ji Rou: “Ms. Ji, your friend brought this one. It said that your mobile phone was left at home. The security said it was checked. It is indeed a mobile phone and there are no dangerous goods.”
“Originally, the phone left at home. No wonder I can’t find it.” Ji Rou took the box and put it aside. “Aunt Qiao, can you teach me how to cook?”
Aunt Qiao smiled and said, “Oh, Miss Ji wants to learn how to cook?”
“Yes. After learning, I can cook what Qin Yinze likes to eat.” Ji Rou held Aunt Qiao’s arm and smiled sweetly at her. “Aunt Qiao, you will definitely teach me, right?”
“It’s rare that you have this mind, Miss Ji, of course I want to teach you.” Aunt Qiao led Ji Rou into the kitchen. She took out a handwritten notebook, “Mr. This person is very picky. Don’t eat, there are a lot of foods to avoid.”
“He has so many food taboos?” Ji Rou thought for a while. They ate together a lot. Why didn’t she find that he had so many taboos?
Ji Rou still remembers one time when she dragged Qin Yinze to Huangji casserole porridge, the waiter asked if he wanted to add coriander, she liked it, and even asked Qin Yinze, so she asked the waiter to add it. In the end, she didn’t see Qin. Yinze won’t eat it.
No, she ate a pot of porridge that day, and Qin Yinze didn’t seem to have finished eating a small bowl… This man was really too, he said if he didn’t eat it, he was so dull and silent, he deserves to be hungry.
“It’s more than that.” Aunt Qiao turned back and turned to a page specifically written in a big red pen, “Although Mr. doesn’t like meat, he can eat a little bit of beef. Only rabbit meat, this is Mr. Foods that are never touched must not appear on the table.”
This Ji Rou agrees very much: “The little rabbit is so cute, I don’t eat rabbit meat, I remember this. Aunt Qiao, you can lend me this notebook, I’ll take the time to take a look.”
Aunt Qiao handed the notebook to Ji Rou generously and generously: “Miss Ji wants to read it, then take it and have a look. Anyway, I have all this in mind.”
“Aunt Qiao, then you teach me how to cook porridge. Qin Yinze is not in good health. Doctor Yang said that he should try to eat light food for the past two days.” Ji Rou was full of Qin Yinze, and Aunt Qiao heard that. I also feel sweet in my heart, “If the husband knows that Miss Ji personally cooked him porridge, he must eat two more bowls.”
“If he doesn’t dislike me, it’s fine, and I don’t expect him to eat two more bowls.” Ji Rou has cooked porridge before, but the cooked white porridge is always like a paste, which is rarely rejected by his mother. She didn’t do it at all.
Aunt Qiao said: “Mr. loves Miss Ji so much, he won’t despise you.”
“Aunt Qiao, you can all see that he loves me very much, right.” Ji Rou pursed her lips and smiled, “I can also see that he loves me very much, but he just doesn’t tell me.”
Aunt Qiao said: “Most men don’t like to speak sweet words, especially with a character like Mr., he doesn’t know how to say it. However, all of us can see his concern for Miss Ji.”
“Hey… I know.” Ji Rou heard sweetly in her heart, “Aunt Qiao, don’t talk about anything else now, you can teach me to cook porridge first. I think Qin Yinze will be able to eat me soon after he wakes up. Porridge.”
“Okay…” Aunt Qiao said with an open eyebrow.
Aunt Qiao said, Ji Rou did it.
Ji Rou thought it was enough to just wash the rice out of the pot, but Aunt Qiao also asked her to pay attention to the amount of water, heat, etc., how troublesome and troublesome it was.
Ji Rou is also a person who is very afraid of trouble. She had already had patience before she changed her job, but today she is a little impatient. She is thinking about how to make good porridge and how to treat Qin Yin. Ze take care of it.
…
Ji Rou cooked the porridge and went upstairs, Qin Yinze also woke up.
After sleeping, Qin Yinze’s spirit looked much better.
Ji Rou took his body temperature again, 37:2 degrees: “It’s almost falling to normal body temperature. You drink warm water first, and then drink some porridge later.”
But Qin Yinze ignored her with a calm face.
“What’s wrong? What’s uncomfortable?” Ji Rou walked to him and reached out to touch his forehead, caring about him like a child. “If you are uncomfortable, you must say it. If you don’t say it, the uncomfortable is yours. Own.”
Qin Yinze still had a dark face.
Ji Rou was a little angry, but seeing his sick number, she couldn’t get angry with him: “Master Qin, you can drink a glass of water first. After drinking, I will go to Dr. Yang and show it to you.”
Qin Yinze didn’t drink water either.
Ji Rou was anxious: “Qin Yinze, what’s the matter with you?”
Qin Yinze still said nothing.
Ji Rou was anxious and furious: “When you get angry, you get a black face and don’t say anything. Where did you learn such a stinking problem? Did your mother tell you that communication can solve the problem?”
The woman said nothing, she was scornful of him.
Qin Yinze went back with a dark face and fiercely: “I asked you to sleep with me, who let you run away?”
It turns out to blame her for not sleeping with him, why is this man so stingy?
Ji Rou shook her head helplessly: “I went to cook porridge just now. I think you can drink the porridge I cooked for you when you wake up. You can only go while you are asleep.”
“With my consent in the future, you are not allowed to run around.” Qin Yinze glared at her dissatisfiedly. Seeing that she was making porridge for him, he temporarily forgave her, but not as an example.
“Well, I remembered.” Ji Rou passed the water to his hand, “Master Qin, you drink a glass of water first.”
“You feed me!” Qin Yinze said without shame.
“Okay.” This man relied on his illness to do anything without a bottom line.
Forget it, she doesn’t care about his sickness, she should learn how to take care of her son in advance.
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