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【Peting 263】No matter how skilled you are, you are afraid of kitchen knives

"...I, I..." Su Xiaohui bit her lip, and innocent tears flashed in her eyes: "I am a bad person..."

"It's good to know." Yu Quan nodded with satisfaction, not only let go of Su Xiaohui's face, but also rubbed it: "Go to bed quickly, wait until you fall asleep, I'll go home to stew chicken for you."

"Can you not go home?" Su Xiaohui looked at Yu Quan without a moment of gaze: "I'm afraid of staying alone in the hospital, and there is also a kitchen in the ward."

After saying that, Su Xiaohui did not forget to point to the kitchen door on the right

Yes, how did he forget that there was a kitchen in the VIP ward? Yu Quan suddenly realized

"Why don't you want me to go home?" Yu Quan looked at Su Xiaohui with interest.

"Because I'm most afraid of staying alone in the hospital." Su Xiaohui hid in the quilt

Moreover, if Quan was not by her side, she would not sleep soundly

"Coward" Yu Quan chuckled and said: "Sleep"

"You first tell me if you go home to stew chicken, or here?" Su Xiaohui opened her big eyes

"You asked me to pause here. Can I still go home?" Yu Quan looked at Su Xiaohui and said, with too much doting in the smile in his eyes: "Okay, go to bed quickly."

After hearing the satisfactory answer, Su Xiaohui closed her eyes with confidence and began to fall asleep.

But a few minutes later, she suddenly said, "Qin, I want to listen to your singing."

"Please"

"No request"

"Then I won't sing for you"

"Then I won't sleep!" Su Xiaohui opened her eyes, looking like a furry kitten

Yu Quan sighed, there is no way to use this bun

"What do you want to hear?" If he sang to her, she wouldn't sleep well. When she got better, he would definitely bully her to death after she got better.

Who made her so unreasonable

Su Xiaohui immediately smiled happily: "Liang Yizhen's "Say Love Me""

"If I finish singing, you will be dead before you can say anything." Yu Quan's tone didn't seem to be joking again

"Okay, okay, I know." Su Xiaohui lay in the quilt, closed her eyes comfortably: "Sing quickly"

The best song in the spring

"I understand, the long-winded local bun." Yu Quan rolled his eyes at Su Xiaohui with a smile.

Clear your throat, Yu Quan starts

A softer sound than night dew suddenly sounded in the ward illuminated by the sun

——Liang Yizhen’s “Saying Love Me”—

My eyes don't yearn for another sky

I'm saying that prohibiting love

No one can hear this loneliness is so pitiful

Love once more and be more lonely

Why do you still don't understand the freedom I want

Just one sentence keeps you away from me

Don't make me think happiness will eventually crush

When people are the loneliest, they will never shed tears

Say love me and say to me in my ear

I've really forgotten this kind of heartbeat for too long

Love is too difficult to understand, we still can't understand

How much sad and joy are there?

Say love me warm me with your palm

Even if you can't prove how long can I love you

I know you want to hide. I don't want much

Can you watch the sky together last minute

——Liang Yizhen’s “Saying Love Me”—

Nearly three minutes later, Yu Quan finally finished singing. When he was about to ask Su Xiaohui whether she was singing nicely or not, he found that Su Xiaohui had fallen asleep at some point.

She smiled with a smile. This little bun really did what she said. She fell asleep after singing.

So now I quickly asked the hospital to prepare the ingredients for myself, and he wanted to stew chicken for the little buns.

***

When the dean heard that Yu Quan was going to stew chicken for Su Xiaohui with his own hands, his chin almost fell to the ground

He looked at Yu Quan with a look: "Young Master Quan, you can still cook..."

Before the dean finished speaking, Yu Quan immediately looked at him with a sharp look: "Don't believe it?"

"No, no, no, how could I not believe it!" The dean's legs were so scared that his legs were softened by Yu Quan's eyes.

Oh, how could he do this to this little ancestor? Be careful not to have his official position protected

Yu Quan gave the dean a blank look and did not intend to continue talking nonsense with him: "Hurry up and ask someone to prepare something for me and then send it to the ward."

"Yes, yes, yes," the dean nodded with a smile: "Just go back with confidence, I will definitely buy good things and deliver them to your room as quickly as possible."

"Well" Yu Quan nodded, and did not say anything to the dean, so he took the door and left.

The dean seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Every time this little ancestor came to the hospital, he could be scared to death.

Picking up the phone next to it, the dean called it: "Hey, is it the person in charge of the canteen..."

***

Yu Bei held a folder in his hand and pushed open Su Xiaohui's ward.

When Yu Bei heard that Su Xiaohui had an accident, he took the time to see her in the hospital.

No matter what, he is also his younger brother's girlfriend. She is usually quite respectful to him. The boss screams, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Just as Yu Bei was about to walk towards Su Xiaohui on the hospital bed, he suddenly heard the sound from the kitchen.

Curiously, Yu Bei pushed open the kitchen door and walked in. He found that our young master was cutting board, cutting the ginger that the stewed chicken must have.

And on the cutting board, there was a naked hen lying (that means that the chicken feathers were removed...)

"Yeah, people who are usually hungry at home and are too lazy to cook instant noodles, but now they stew chicken here?" Yu Beihuan leaned against the door, smiling as if he was hitting Yu Quan on his face.

"Do you want to try the feeling of being chopped by a kitchen knife?" Yu Quan turned around and waved the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Not afraid" Yu Bei replied indifferently: "Because you are really not my opponent when you want to fight."

Yu Quan gritted his teeth: "No matter how high the skills are, he is afraid of the kitchen knife."

"Kill me, it will be no good for you." Yu Bei smiled and stood up and walked towards Yu Quan: "Are you stew chicken for Su Xiaohui again, or stew me again?"

"Of course it's Su Xiaohui." Yu Quan rolled his eyes at Yu Bei.

"Oh, it turns out that my brother is not as good as Su Xiaohui." Yu Bei sighed as if he was hurt: "It's really the younger brother who has a girlfriend, the water he poured out."

Yu Quan drew a three-day black line on his forehead. When did he stop scratching himself!
Chapter completed!
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