173. Get up early to cook

I haven't seen you for a long time. The enthusiasm of the night, which was still under hold, is now released all of a sudden, making the two hearts close together again.

In the morning, the chief, who was used to getting up early, opened his eyes first and looked at the position next to him.

It's okay, the person is still there! The chief sighed and couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

In her absence, he also habitually looked aside. Every time he faced the empty pillow, he felt a burst of loss. Especially every time we meet in a dream, we have to face the fact that we wake up, which is a torment!

For good, she's here!

Zhong Qing, who had been in the army for more than half a year, should have woken up early, but she worked too hard last night and didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, so she still can't get up now.

The leader looked at her sleeping with great satisfaction, especially the little face that was unprepared and became more and more charming because she fell asleep, which was even more seductive and tight. Just looking at it, the left leader is about to be beastly.

Doesn't this grinding little girl know how much she has to do with herself? God knows how painful his previous forbearance was!

The big hand rubbed the delicate face of the little man in his arms, and the chief smiled before he got up.

There is no one to help, because of last night's nourishment, the chief is now full of energy. Pull the wheelchair closer to the bedside, move your body closer to the edge of the bed first, adjust yourself with your hands, and then force hard--

People are already in a wheelchair.

Help ** people twist the corner of the quilt before they go out gently. He is not a useless person, and it is not a problem to wash or something.

Last night, not only the two people who fought hard did not sleep well, but also Fu Xin couldn't fall asleep. As long as she thought of the woman sleeping together with Ze, her heart was like countless ants eroding. As long as she closes her eyes, it is a picture that makes her jealous, but she has not come out with an excuse to stop it!

She is not a fool. There was a warning in Zuo Hanze's faint words yesterday. If she still dares to use his injury as an excuse, the consequences may be worse than now.

So, she is even more unwilling. Why can that woman have all this justly? Why did Ze protect that woman like this? Can't he see himself?

In this way, she couldn't sleep all night. Fu Xin got up early in the morning. After getting ready, she didn't care whether the two people got up or not, and came over with what she needed.

"Ze, how do you do these things?"

Zuo Hanze was in the small kitchen on the side of the hospital, and a man was pushing a wheelchair around the stove. I don't know what he was busy with.

When Fu Xin passed by the door, she saw such a background and immediately exclaimed. Then he ran over quickly to get what he had in his hand.

Unfortunately, Zuo Hanze turned around and let him pass. He said without raising his head, "No, I'll do it myself." I don't want to pretend to be with others at all.

The hand still maintained the movement that had just been stretched out, and Fu Xin stood awkwardly in place with a sad expression. Unfortunately, the chief didn't like her at all. For a long time, she didn't move. Finally, she could only resist the emotions in her eyes and straighten up.

The leader suddenly wanted to make some porridge and make some breakfast. He still remembers that the girl loved to eat her own food!

In Fu Xin's eyes, the smile on the chief's face at this moment is so dazzling, because she knows that no matter how bright the smile is, it has nothing to do with her!

"Ze, you haven't recovered yet. Why did you get up to do these things? If you want to eat, I can make it for you. You can't ignore it for her..."

Because of the disgust in her heart, Fu Xin naturally attributed these behaviors to Zhong Qing's instigation, so her dissatisfaction with Zhong Qing became more serious.

But the chief is not happy. This is obviously his own attention. Why is it his daughter-in-law's fault?

Therefore, the leader is despised by Fu Xin's behavior of not concealing his thoughts and hitting him and his daughter-in-law. Therefore, the attitude towards Fu Xin is even worse.

"This is my business. It has nothing to do with anyone else. Does Miss Fu think I'm an instigator?"

After saying that, his eyes narrowed and only a glanced. The frost in his eyes stunned Fu Xin.

Only then did I understand that the person in front of me was Zuo Hanze!

She was wrong. She thought it was special that she could get close to him. In fact, from the beginning, she was just the role of a passer-by. Even if he was his attending doctor later, he did not thank himself. He was just playing the role of a doctor for him!

He is not without a temper, but only restrains when he meets that woman. Poor myself, I thought she had a chance!

Standing at the door, Fu Xin looked at Zuo Hanze inside. Even if he was busy in a wheelchair, he was so high. His heart was bitter, and he couldn't help admiring him.

However, the chief didn't care about this and turned around and continued to be busy after warning. The porridge will be fine. Shouldn't the girl wake up in a moment?

Thinking of the satisfied eating appearance, the chief felt it was worth it, and the raised corners of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood at this moment.

Fu Xin didn't know when she left. Anyway, Zhong Qing didn't see it when she woke up, so she was in a good mood.

I thought that when I got up early in the morning, I had to listen to Dr. Fu's "teachings". Just before, she was still thinking about how to explain her behavior. Although they don't say anything, Dr. Fu doesn't know what to do. Even if she guesses it, can't she do it if she doesn't admit it?

But... the person didn't come?

No! Why do you expect her to come? Under the influence of the chief, she also began to be self-abusive?!

Shaking her head, Zhong Qing slapped herself so that she could wake herself up.

With a "pop", Zhong Qing's strength was not small, which made Zuo Hanze, who had just entered the ward, stop his hand pushing the wheelchair and stopped, just sitting there looking at her.

In particular, the chief's eyes noticed that her hand was still on her forehead, and there was suspicious red, indicating how hard her owner was!

In an instant, the breath of the eldest man came down, narrowed his eyes and looked at her dangerously.

The air pressure in the room suddenly dropped, and Zhong Qing raised her head unconsciously, and then looked into the deep eyes of the chief. Er, chief? Ha ha, good morning..."

Did he see what he just looked like? Zhong Qing howled in her heart and looked at him with a little embarrassed face, even saying hello.

I can't say why. Even she herself is very strange. She hit her forehead. Why should she please him?

But whether she understands it or not, in fact, that's what she did, and the leader didn't show her face.

Well, what's wrong with the chief?

Zhong Qing looked doubtfully at the back that came in and disappeared at the door. She thought hard and could only guess whether it was the sequelae of yesterday's dissatisfaction.

The face turned red, and Zhong Qing muttered: "But I tried my best last night..."

The sound was not loud, but it just came to the ears of the person who turned around and left. So he paused again, then took a deep breath, and quickly accelerated to leave before resisting the outbreak.

This girl, this girl, is her mouthless...

It seems that he really should behave well so that she won't misunderstand!

"Oh, breakfast--"

It seemed that she didn't eat anything last night, and coupled with the night's struggle, Zhong Qing only felt that she was hungry.

"Huh, why does it smell? It's not my illusion, is it?"

With the body that was about to be dismantled, Zhong Qing got out of bed, and her small nose shrugged. She seemed to smell the fragrance of rice, and it seemed to smell good!

So his mind was full of hungry people, and he was so shocked that he didn't have time to think about who did it, so he quickly got up. Wash up as quickly as possible, and Zhong Qing's figure appeared at the door of the kitchen.

I ran so fast that I almost stopped my legs when I saw the scene in the kitchen.

swallowing, Zhong Qing's eyes stared at the bowl held in her hand and said for sure that it was the porridge in the bowl... Then she moved to the person who was drinking the porridge in one gulp.

It smells so good! Zhong Qing stared at him motionless, and she didn't even know that she swallowed. He looked at the man so fixedly, sip by mouthful, slowly drinking porridge.

The chief who was drinking porridge seemed to not see Zhong Qing, but just held the bowl and tasted it carefully, as if he was tasting some delicious food in the world.

It's annoying. I don't invite others to eat together!

Zhong Qing stood at the door and was not invited at all, so she could only stand there and look at him, and her eyes were a little sad in an instant. Doesn't the patriarch care about himself anymore? Otherwise, how can you look at yourself standing here hungry and not let yourself eat?

Actually, she seemed to forget that the leader intended to call her up for dinner just now, but when she was at the door, she saw that she didn't care about herself so much, so she decided to give her a small punishment! Well, the popularity of the leader hasn't faded yet!

"The Chief--

Zhong Qing was hungry and used her thick-skinned skills. She stood at the door and shouted glutinously. Anyway, the chief didn't let her eat her today and stood here!

After drinking a bowl of porridge, the chief man picked up the steamed buns on one side and filled a bowl of porridge, and ate them slowly with a pile of small dishes.

Gollum - the stomach protested.

The chief's steamed bun was stuffed in his mouth, paused, his eyes restrained, and continued to move.

"Hope, I'm hungry--"

It seems that in response to her words, her stomach protested again. This time, if the chief doesn't let her eat, she should cry...

But...

No, you won't let me eat it. I'll do it myself!

With that, Zhong Qing rushed forward like a hungry wolf, seemingly deliberately avoiding the steamed bun that had been bitten in the leader's hand and chewed it in her mouth...