77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 195 Come here and help me take a bath

The scorching gaze made Nie Yao feel a little unnatural. She blushed and looked at the man under her, and hurriedly got out of the car.

Along the way, Nie Yao didn't dare to look at Qi Yan, didn't dare to speak, and drove the car very attentively, but Qi Yan beside her didn't know what was going on, and kept staring at her, which made Nie Yao feel uneasy It's cold, it's scary.

After finally arriving at the castle, Qi Yan leaned on the seat and remained motionless. Nie Yao tried to call him a few times, but he didn't respond.

Thinking that Qi Yan had fallen asleep, Nie Yao wanted to let him sleep for a while, and cook by herself first, but just as she got out of the car and took a few steps, a sullen man's voice came from behind her.

"Where are you going?"

Nie Yao turned around quickly, "I'll cook for you."

"Come here." Qi Yan snorted angrily.

Nie Yao, who was full of doubts, walked over slowly, but at this moment one of the man's arms suddenly came over. She raised her head, and was about to ask Qi Yan what was wrong, but she heard his very arrogant voice: "Help me, help me!" I'll go in."

Nie Yao opened her mouth wide open. If she remembers correctly, Qi Yan hurt her arm, not her leg...

"What are you doing here, hurry up and cook, you want to starve me to death!" Qi Yan ordered in a cold voice.

Nie Yao quickly regained her senses, helped Qi Yan into the door, and then ran into the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang saw that her hand was hurt, and hurriedly said: "Young Madam, don't worry about it. You can see how swollen your hand is. You should go out and apply medicine. I will cook this dish."

"No, Qi Yan wants to eat my cooking, otherwise he will be angry." Nie Yao shook her head and put on her gloves.

Aunt Zhang had no choice but to help from the sidelines. Half an hour later, Nie Yao came out with some delicious dishes.

Qi Yan, who had already smelled the aroma, raised his eyebrows, looking at the light four dishes and one soup in front of him, he didn't make a move for a long time.

Nie Yao filled a bowl of rice and handed it to him, "Ah Ji said, you have injuries and you are not suitable for eating too greasy food, so I made a few dishes to nourish the stomach, how about you try it?"

Qi Yan didn't speak, and it was not hard to see his disgust on his pretty face.

Nie Yao pursed her lips, and put a piece of pea into Qi Yan's bowl.

"feed me."

The man's calm voice rang in her ears, Nie Yao raised her head in astonishment, and met his deep eyes, she hesitated for half a second, then quickly shifted the direction of the chopsticks and handed them to Qi Yan's mouth.

His thin lips parted slightly, he bit off Nie Yao's vegetable, and pointed to the meat on the opposite side: "That."

"it is good!"

Nie Yao obeyed Qi Yan's instructions, gave him a piece of meat, and followed his instructions to feed him soup.But what she couldn't figure out was that Qi Yan was injured on his left shoulder, so he couldn't even lift his chopsticks, right?

Although she thought so in her heart, she didn't dare to say it out loud, otherwise Qi Yan would not have turned the table over when she got angry.

It took a whole hour for a meal, and Nie Yao also served Qi Yan for an hour.

Qi Yan, who was full and full, sat on the chair and wiped his mouth with a napkin casually, while Nie Yao, who was lying on his stomach, sat back to his seat silently, picking up the rice in the bowl.

Seeing Nie Yao's obedient appearance while eating, Qi Yan's gloomy expression gradually melted away, and when she was almost finished eating, he said, "Let Aunt Zhang clean up later, you go upstairs and help me take a bath."

puff--

Nie Yao spat out a mouthful of soup, her eyes turned red, and she coughed violently.

After finally recovering, she opened her eyes wide, "What did you just say?"

"Come! Come! Help! Me! Wash! Take a bath!" The man had a sullen face and his voice was full of threats.

Nie Yao opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, Qi Yan had already walked upstairs.

(End of this chapter)