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"Because..." Xia Ruoqi lowered her head again, "I thought those chefs were too noisy, so I let them go on vacation, and then no one prepared lunch, so I wanted to do it myself... So I asked Ms. Qian to teach me, but I I didn't hold the knife properly, and accidentally..."

"Did you hold the knife properly? Accidentally?" Zheng Keyun's voice was still cold, "I think you are too complacent!"

After being the bedside person for nearly two years, Xia Ruoqi still doesn't know how much she weighs and what kind of character she is?

It must be that after cutting a carrot, he started to act arrogantly, thinking of himself as a famous chef, and then he knew it without thinking, and immediately became extremely happy and sad.Read the latest chapter of vip\>

"Why are you being so sarcastic?" Xia Ruoqi pouted unhappily.

Normally speaking, seeing your wife's hand cut off by a knife, shouldn't you be very worried and distressed?Why is Zheng Keyun's reaction completely different?

"Do I have it?" Zheng Keyun curled his lips and snorted coldly.

"He said no! Shall I ask someone to bring a mirror so that you can take a picture of what you look like now?" Xia Ruoqi snorted, then turned around and asked the servant to bring the mirror.

The servant glanced at Zheng Keyun, who had a dark and sullen face, without moving, and silently lowered his head.

"Hey! Didn't I tell you to bring a mirror? What are you still doing? Go!" Xia Ruoqi called.

The servant still didn't move, and lowered his head even lower.

Xia Ruoqi was so angry that her eyebrows were crooked, she took a deep breath, and was about to get angry, when the words came to her mouth, before she had time to say them, she was interrupted by Zheng Keyun's deep voice.

"Go, call the xx restaurant and ask them to prepare lunch and deliver it within an hour." Zheng Keyun turned his head, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and ordered.

"Yes, master..." The servant nodded and retreated.

Before he had taken two steps, Miss Qian, who was awkwardly standing beside him, spoke timidly and stopped him, "Wait!"

Everyone was startled at the same time, and turned to look at Miss Qian.

"Mr. Zheng, I have already prepared lunch, so there is no need to ask for it."

"Ready?" Zheng Keyun frowned slightly, first glanced at Xia Ruoqi, then at Miss Qian, "You did it?"

"Miss Xia is here to help." Miss Qian explained quickly.

"Help?" Zheng Keyun raised his eyebrows, expressing his disbelief.

"...What kind of expression is that on your face!" Xia Ruoqi stretched out her foot unhappily and kicked him.

Zheng Keyun didn't even frown, and handed the medicine box to the servant, "Since it's ready, there's no need to call, let's eat."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Keyun got up, took Xia Ruoqi's other uninjured hand, and walked towards the dining room. [

"Uh...Mr. Zheng..." Ms. Qian faltered and faltered, chasing after them and stopping them.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Keyun turned to look at her.

"I have something to do in the company this afternoon, so I have to hurry back..." Ms. Qian* swallowed, looking very nervous.

In fact, she is fine at all, the chairman Wu Quren has already ordered her to report to Zheng's house for the next three days, but the atmosphere here has become really weird, and Xia Ruoqi's hand was injured again, There must be no way to continue studying, so Ms. Qian thought that she would be fine if she stayed, so she decided to leave and go back to work in the company.