Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

Chapter 287
He didn't know who said it before, if a girl is willing to wash your hands and make soup for you, then you must hold a very heavy weight in her heart, so does it mean that she still has a little heart for him?If only he could see her busy in the kitchen every morning when he woke up, the more he thought about it, the more wonderful he felt, and he felt that a happy life was beckoning to him. (The author laughed and said: Erhuo Fu, you think too much...)
"Well, do you want a drink now?"

"If you want, drink it now." Fu Junlei couldn't help but want to taste her craft.

Unscrewing the thermos, Fang Yi took a bowl and poured it out. Ji Jinchun happened to come over and asked jokingly, "What is it, it smells so good."

"Chicken soup made by Xiaoyi." Fu Junlei replied very proudly.

"Yo, you are really lucky." Ji Jinchun leaned over to take a look, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Black-bone chicken soup?"

"What's wrong with black-bone chicken soup? I like to drink black-bone chicken soup." Afraid that what Ji Jinchun said would make Fang Yi unhappy, Fu Junlei immediately stood his ground, with an expression that I love it, I really like it, which made Ji Jinchun really angry I couldn't help laughing a few times.

Tang Tang tilted his head and looked at Ji Jinchun, who was having a foolish laugh, "Vice President, is there a problem with the black chicken soup?"

"Tang Tang, go back and find a gynecologist to discuss the nutritional value of black chicken soup."

"Oh." Tang Tang scratched his head in confusion.

Fu Junlei's face turned red, and he turned his head, not wanting to talk to Ji Jinchun, an uninvited guest, who would ruin the atmosphere as soon as he came in. You don't care what soup Fang Yi stewed, as long as it is made by her, he thinks it is delicious in the world.

Fang Yi was holding the bowl and was going to pass it to Fu Junlei, but he didn't take it. He stared at the bowl, then lowered his eyes to look at his injured hand, and said pitifully, "Little Yi, look how inconvenient my hand is, or You feed me."

Tang Tang couldn't help but rolled his eyes, stepped forward and said, "Let me do it."

With a slight smile on the corner of Ji Jinchun's mouth, he reached out to stop Tang Tang, "There are two surgeries this morning, we need to make preparations in advance, let's go."

"Ah? Vice President, didn't you say you only had an operation yesterday?"

"Oh, I didn't have time to tell you about the notification." Ji Jinchun lied in an unusually serious manner.

"Okay then, Xiaoyi, I'll get busy first." Tang Tang reluctantly followed Ji Jinchun away.

"It's too hot for blowing." Fu Junlei sat on the pillow like an old man, enjoying being served by Fang Yi.

Fang Yi scooped up a tablespoon and blew it to his mouth. Fu Junlei swallowed it with satisfaction, but when the soup got into his mouth, he immediately frowned and swallowed it, resisting the strange taste.

"What's wrong? It doesn't taste good?" Fang Yi took back the spoon and stirred it in the bowl.

"No, it tastes very good." Fu Junlei praised in disbelief, but his stomach felt nauseated. God, how is the chicken soup cooked? How can it be sour or sweet? It's indescribable Strange smell.

A faint smile curled up at the corner of Fang Yi's mouth, and he scooped up the spoon again and blew it to his lips, "Drink more if you like."

"You feed me, even if it's poison, I'd love it." Fu Junlei must not show any sign of dislike, stiffened his hair, and drank the whole bowl of chicken soup, feeling that his tongue was about to be melted by the taste, and his stomach was desperate Rolling and rolling, he pressed his abdomen with his hands concealed, but he was speaking sweet words on his face in a flattering manner.

(End of this chapter)