MTL - Pampering My Cute Pet-Chapter 21 apprentice
"Sink, thank you..."
"what."
"You gave me the porridge, although I didn't eat a few mouthfuls, but I was still very moved." Yu late, a little sick face squeezed a smile.
Shen Qingzhou is stiff, "What are you thinking about, when will I cook you?"
He would not admit that something so unpalatable was in his hands.
Yu night licked his lips. "Hey... If you want to learn to cook, I can teach you that porridge is especially simple."
"No, I don't learn. There is that porridge, not for me to cook." Shen Qingzhou said that he immediately got up and walked toward the door of the room.
Yu did not believe, insisted on shaking his hand behind him. "Thank you..."
Shen Qingzhou, "..."
"Hey!" The sound of closing the door indicates the embarrassment of our sinking.
After Yu finished drinking porridge, people felt much more comfortable, but the body was still weak and had to lie down and sleep.
When I woke up, the sky outside was completely dark. Yu night opened the quilt and put on the slippers and walked out of the room.
The living room was quiet, and Yu saw the long figure lying on the sofa at a glance. His hands were folded on his stomach, simple and lonely. Yu night walked lightly and slowly, kneeling on the sofa. Looking at his sleeping face before, she felt inexplicably a little distressed, with his likes to be alone, when he was alone, would you feel lonely?
It’s probably Yu’s thoughts too deep, so Shen Qingzhou opened his eyes and saw Yu’s frowning expression. He groaned and did not go into the way that Yu was doing a bitter and hateful. He habitually reached out to touch her forehead. "Don't burn?"
Yu late was shocked that he woke up. She looked at his movements and his heart was slightly sour.
Yu night is a little uncomfortable with Shen Qingzhou's concern. It is a temporary one. The joy is always moving. In this world, there are very few people who care about her.
"It seems to be much better."
"Well." Shen Qingzhou sat up and looked at her strange posture in front of the sofa and wondered, "What are you doing?"
Yu night burst into a while, "I... I just wanted to see when you wake up."
"Is it just like calling me directly? I have a fever and come out to see the wind. Go back and lie down."
"I am afraid to bother you, and I am burning back."
Shen Qingzhou shook his head helplessly. "Go, stand up."
Yu night looked at him awkwardly, and his look was a little wronged. "That... my legs are numb."
Shen Qingzhou stared at her and reached out to pull her. "Get up and move."
Yu night was pulled up and stood on the carpet, motionless, and forced to let this spurt.
Shen Qingzhou looked at her with a funny smile and picked up the mobile phone that had been shaking. "What happened."
"The deputy guide asks when you will come back." Xiao Yang said on the phone.
Shen Qingzhou’s eyes have been on Yu’s body. She only moved for a long time. He thinks her funny look is quite cute. So, Shen Qingzhou moved in the heart, sitting on the sofa, naturally lifted his foot, and then ‘Impatiently’ kicked Yu’s calf.
"Ah, ah, it hurts and hurts!" The feeling of the whole hemp came over, and Yu turned to glare at Shen Qingzhou. "You don't move!"
Shen Qingzhou’s mouth curled up. “Tossing for a long time, long pain is better than short pain.”
"Oh..." Yu late wrinkled his face in pain.
On the other end of the phone, Xiao Yang, who heard all this, was stunned and sweaty. "Shen, Shendao..."
"Everyone has worked hard recently, and it will take two days off."
Xiao Yang, "...Yes, yes."
"Well, hung up."
"Good, you continue, I am sorry I interrupted." Xiao Yang quickly hang up the phone.
Shen Qingzhou looked at the phone with a little doubt, bothering? What are you bothering?
In the lobby of the hotel, the assistant guide Xiao Yang hangs up and asks, "How to say."
Xiao Yang’s soul is still floating, “Well, Shen’s guide is urgent, two days off...”
"Ah? Holidays, what an urgent matter." The deputy director wondered, "Forget it, I will call him."
"Don't stop!" Xiao Yang's eyes quickly pressed the assistant's hand. "You don't want to bother now, maybe... now it's a very moment."
"Ah?"
Xiao Yang is an unspeakable look...
In the hotel room, the red beans are eating and drinking the snacks of Shen Qingzhou. Yu late did not want to stay in the room, want to watch TV, so Shen Qingzhou was forced to wrap a layer of blanket, and now sitting on the sofa like a scorpion.
"I think, I will go back to my own room."
"Well, then no one knows how to burn in the room in the middle of the night."
"……I feel better."
Shen Qingzhou frowned and looked at her. "The doctor said that you are easy to repeat, don't understand?"
"Hey." Yu night thought, and said, "But, will it be easy to spread?"
"You think that I am just like you, the physical quality is so bad." Shen Qingzhou looked at her with a look of disappointment. "I am at home every day. Before you have a little bit of deaf, what activities do you have?"
Yu night recalled it very seriously. "Do you cook?"
Shen Qingzhou pulled the corner of his mouth. "After getting sick, do exercise, there are fitness equipment in the room, you go running."
Yu night shook his head and shook his head. "I don't, I don't like it."
Shen Qingzhou, "So you will be like this, it is easy to get sick."
"So, do you often exercise?" Yu night's gaze naturally fell to Shen Qingzhou's abdomen, coughing, wearing clothes, not too bad to see.
Shen Qingzhou realized her sight and turned her eyes on coldness. "In the future, I will run for 40 minutes two hours after dinner every day."
"Ah?" Yu late squatted. "I don't usually exercise..."
Shen Qingzhou said nothing, but I thought about it. Usually, the female stars only have a slender figure when they are dieting every day. In front of this, the scorpion does not exercise so much snacks and is so thin.
Yu night stared at the TV, and suddenly she realized that one thing, "That, you are also that point of fitness?"
"Yep."
"I have no equipment in my room."
"So let you come over."
"Good!" Yu night remembered that he might be able to see Shen Qingzhou's... Hey, run and run, big deal is lazy.
Shen Qingzhou looked at her and was surprised that this person had an attitude for a while, but he did not ask much. Anyway, it was more important to catch her to run and improve her physical fitness.
In the evening, Yu night naturally went to sleep in Shen Qingzhou's room. After lying down, she found out that she seemed to... should go to the room to sleep, right? However, Shen Qingzhou did not say anything, it seems to be the default.
Yu late heart is happy, good, this trust, this feeling, is a step closer.
Early in the morning, Shen Qingzhou woke up from the room. He walked out of the room and glanced at the master bedroom and walked to the kitchen.
Open the refrigerator, full of ingredients, all left in Yu night. Shen Qingzhou remembered the failure of the preserved egg porridge and silently closed the refrigerator door.
He went to the phone in the hotel room and ordered breakfast.
The hotel breakfast was quickly delivered. After the waiter went out, Shen Qingzhou indicated that the red beans were keeping up. "Wake up the night."
"Wang Wang!"
"Go in." Shen Qingzhou helped the red bean to open the door. The red bean entered the room along the cracked door. Shen Qingzhou looked at the bed, and on the right side, there was a slight uplift.
The more the red bean went to bed, stayed at the pillow, Yu was comfortable sleeping late, feeling that there was a pet beside him, and he reached it with his hand. "Well... don't make trouble."
The soft voice of the dream came from the bed, Shen Qingzhou slightly condensed, and lifted his foot toward the room.
He stood by the bed and looked down at Yu late. At this time, Yu was forced to hold the red beans, and half of his face was stuck in the pillow, like a child who did not grow up.
Shen Qingzhou's eyes are getting softer and softer. If the group of people in the crew sees it, it may be that they can't find the chin. Can Shen Shen's expression be like this?
After a while, he took the thermometer from the bedside table and measured it slightly on her cochlea, 368, without repeated fever. He breathed a sigh of relief and didn't have a fever.
Shen Qingzhou looked at it for a while, remembering the face of Yu’s red face and the touch of her skin. She reached for her side face.
Yu night pajamas are thick, but this person is so disturbed by a dog that she can sleep and become a pig. She blurs her eyes and enters the goal of Shen Qingzhou's slightly smiling expression.
As a dream, Yu night couldn't tell if the person in front of him was really fake. She blinked and reached out and held the back of the man's hand. He said, "Warm, not a dream."
Shen Qingzhou’s meal, some unnaturally turned his eyes, “cough, get up and eat.”
Yu late, sitting up, "What did you just pinch my face?"
Shen Qingzhou is serious, "Look at you still do not have a fever."
"??"
"It's okay now, get up and eat something, when you want to sleep, then go to sleep." Finished, called the red bean to get out of bed, two high and one low figure out of the door.
Yu late raised his hand and touched his face. "Is the test temperature like this?"
Yu night washes and walks to the kitchen. The table is decorated with a nice breakfast. She sits down opposite Shen Qingzhou and picks up the fork. "This is not what you do?"
Shen Qingzhou, "When did I do it?"
Yu Yang raised his eyebrows and took a bite of sausage. "I am not uncomfortable. Let's cook for ourselves at noon, um... I will teach you."
"No need to."
"Learning, it's very simple, you can try it at home alone."
"Not learn."
"Learning, tomato scrambled eggs? Braised pork ribs? Fried broccoli?"
"Do not."
However... noon lunch time.
Yu was standing on the edge of the kitchen counter and watching Shen Qingzhou cut the tomatoes. He said, "Be careful not to cut your hand."
"Hey, scrambled eggs first."
"...Sink, let's put oil."
"How much to put." Shen Qingzhou frowned.
Yu night looked at his unfamiliar look and thought it was very fun, and held back the smile. "You put it first. Good, stop."
Shen Qingzhou stopped, and then poured the smashed eggs into it. For a time, the sound of screaming sounded, and Shen Qingzhou consciously stepped back two steps.
Yu looked at the oil splashing out, and quickly took the apron next to him and stretched his hand. "You bow your head." Mom, it is too high.
Shen Qingzhou took a shovel in his hand and consciously lowered his head. Yu night put his apron on his foot and put it on the neck of Shen Qingzhou. When this apron was placed on the neck of Shen Qingzhou, she seemed to be thrown directly into her arms. Yu late set his mind and looked up at Shen Qingzhou. This angle happened to be his thin and light lips. Yu was a little worried, remembering that he had kissed him...
There was some embarrassment in the atmosphere. Shen Qingzhou looked down at Yu’s evening with his eyelashes, and his heart was moving.
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