MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 392 Brother & Jiaojiao: Kitchen Killer, Radish Takeaway

Yu Jingshen first took her temperature with a thermometer, looked at the number displayed on it, and almost didn't get angry.

How can someone so shrewd not take care of themselves so much.

Yu Jing squeezed the other person's soft cheek in a sullen manner.

Qin Jiaojiao, who was dazed and weak, could only let the other party knead, looking at him angrily and aggrieved.

The angry and distressed Yu Jingshen took the antipyretic medicine, helped the person up, carefully fed the medicine and water, and put the person into the bed.

Place the sick girl, Yu Jingshen is going to go out to change a glass of water, and she can drink it whenever she wants to wake up.

As soon as she got up, she was grabbed by the hand, with a bit of urgency.

"Where are you going?" Qin Jiaojiao, who was drowsy and began to feel sleepy, saw that the other party was about to leave, and subconsciously grabbed him.

The eyes flickered with anxiety and fragility.

Yu Jingshen looked back and saw Qin Jiaojiao with a pale face and an uneasy look, she retreated and sat down.

He held her slightly hot hand with his backhand, and comforted her in a soft voice, "I'm not leaving, you go to sleep."

The already sleepy Qin Jiaojiao suddenly closed her eyes with peace of mind and fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Jing sat beside the bed and stared at the little girl with red face for a long time, her dark and deep eyes were extremely hot.

I ran to the bathroom several times in the middle and put a wet towel on Qin Jiaojiao's forehead and arms to help her cool down.

Qin Jiaojiao was drowsy and had a long dream. There were many things in the dream, but when she woke up, she couldn't remember anything.

Qin Jiaojiao, who woke up in a daze, stared at the ceiling for a while, and gradually remembered what happened before going to bed.

turned to look at the bedside, no one was there.

Slowly got up and leaned on the head of the bed, touched the body temperature that had returned to normal, but the body was still a little heavy and weak.

"Liar." The two words fluttering in the air.

Although Qin Jiaojiao was angry, she was so hungry that she had no energy, so she had to slowly get out of bed and go downstairs to look for food.

There should be some food in the fridge.

Qin Jiaojiao slowly went downstairs with her coat on, and walked towards the kitchen with a tired look.

Halfway through, she heard the sound of a frying pan, which startled her, thinking she forgot to turn off the fire.

After two quick steps, I saw a figure jumping out of the kitchen, with a spatula in his hand, a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing?" Qin Jiaojiao stared blankly at the person who jumped out of the kitchen.

Yu Jing, who was wearing an apron and holding a spatula, touched his face that was almost stained with oil, embarrassed and panicked.

I heard the voice and looked back, saw the weak girl, put down the spatula and strode over.

"Are you awake? Why did you get out of bed before your illness was healed." Yu Jingshen picked up the man by the waist and put him on the sofa while teaching.

I reached out and touched her forehead, and asked with concern, "It's not hot anymore, is there any discomfort?"

Qin Jiaojiao looked at the man who was squatting and caring about her, dumbfounded.

She thought he was gone.

He shook his head lightly to indicate that he was fine, his eyes fell on the apron on him, and he asked in confusion, "What were you doing just now?"

"I'm afraid you'll wake up hungry, I'm cooking for you." Someone said with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

"You're hungry, just sit down for a while, you'll be ready soon." Yu Jingshen turned around and entered the kitchen again.

Leaving Qin Jiaojiao doubt herself in the living room.

I have never heard of him being able to cook. Could it be that he learned it in the past two years?

Qin Jiaojiao frowned slightly, she was so curious, she could not help but slowly approach the kitchen and stretch her neck to take a look.

However, when I got closer, there was another sound of frying pan, and Yu Jingshen, who was holding the pan in a hurry.

Qin Jiaojiao: "…"

She was looking forward to it for a while, and it doesn't take so fast to slap her face.

Qin Jiaojiao and Yu Jingshen looked at the dark dishes on the plate together, and they were silent for a while.

Awesome.

Seeing her sweetheart so heroic, Yu Jingshen instantly turned into a star eye.

In half an hour.

Qin Jiaojiao and Yu Jingshen looked at the dark dishes on the plate together, and fell silent again.

Qin Jiaojiao heard the "slap" sound of being slapped in the face. It turns out that the slap in the face can really be as fast as a tornado.

She frowned and expressed her puzzlement. She obviously followed the recipe strictly, so why did she turn into a lump of black charcoal?

The guilty Qin Jiaojiao glanced at Yu Jingshen, who was silent beside her, "How about we order takeout."

"Well, I'll do it." Yu Jingshen nodded in agreement, took out his phone and typed a few lines out.

Holding the patient girl in one hand and the plate of dark dishes she made in the other, she led people out, "Let's go, go out to eat."

Qin Jiaojiao glanced at the dark dish in his hand and didn't know what the other party meant.

Yu Jingshen brought Qin Jiaojiao to the dining table and sat down. As soon as she sat down, the doorbell rang.

"I'm going to open the door, you sit still." Yu Jing Shen pressed Qin Jiaojiao who was about to get up to open the door.

Qin Jiaojiao looked at the door, her eyes full of curiosity, who is coming at this time?

Yu Jingshen opened the door and looked down to see two small radish heads.

Little radish carried a large bowl of shredded chicken porridge, and Sang Baobao held a pot of fish soup bigger than his head, the two stood obediently at the door and looked up at him.

It looks like it just came off the table.

"Your takeout has arrived." Little radish raised her head and said innocently and cutely.

"Thank you." Yu Jingshen, the cute little radish, wanted to kiss and hug, and reached out to take the bowl in her hand.

The next second, a payment QR code hit his face, accompanied by the tender and soft voice of radish, "Scan the code to pay."

The appearance of a small financial fan made Yu Jing smile, took out his mobile phone and swiped five thousand to the other party, and asked with a smile, "Is it alright?"

Little radish glanced at the phone, nodded seriously, then handed him the bowl in Sang Baobao's hand, and said in a serious official language, "Thank you for coming, please take it slow, remember to return the bowl return."

Yu Jingshen looked at the back of the two little guys holding hands and slowly walked away, smiled, turned around and returned to the house with porridge and soup.

"Who is it?" Qin Jiaojiao couldn't help but ask.

"Delivery." Yu Jingshen said without blinking, without any intention of telling the little girl that her favorite radish is here.

Qin Jiaojiao is full of doubts, who's takeaway is delivered so fast now?

Radish Home Quick Takeaway, you deserve it!