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Chapter 567 Did You Do It Yourself?

To be honest, Qiu Shaoyun never involves the kitchen, but he still humbly asked the butler how to cook porridge. Who dares to say that he is not sincere?

"Young Master, why don't I do it!" Butler Li felt a little embarrassed when he saw his clumsy look. You know, their young master had never entered the kitchen, but now he has made an exception for a woman.

"No, just tell me the steps." The shirt sleeves, which were originally meticulous, were now rolled up high by him, and they completely lost the style of the president, but they had a unique taste.

A handsome man who lives in front of a stove and makes porridge for a woman. Such deep affection should be a blessing that he has cultivated in his lifetime.

Butler Li looked at him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although he felt sorry for his young master, it seemed that only he was living a life, not the uninhabited look when he was alone.

"Butler, is it time to add salt?" Qiu Shaoyun was a little confused and stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon.

"Wait a little longer, there's no hurry." The butler really wanted to say, I'll do it! But because he was so active, he had to give up. Since he wanted to do it himself, then let him go.

"Do I have to put some abalone or something in?" Qiu Shaoyun muttered, feeling that he was not nutritious enough.

"Don't you be fine! Isn't the young grandma uncomfortable? It's better to be lighter." Butler Li was teaching him as if he was teaching his own children. In theory, there was no difference. After all, he watched him grow up. During this period, he experienced the accident of the master's wife, and then the death of the old man. Behind any major incident, he was not always with him.

"That's right, alas! I thought it was easy to cook porridge? It seems that I was thinking too much, but in fact, I was not worried at all." This is not troublesome in the eyes of those who know it, but for a young master who has never touched his fingers, it is indeed a little embarrassed for him.

"Young Master, I'm very pleased to see you like this." Butler Li's eyes were a little wet. He thought that his young master had wasted his years like that in his life? Unexpectedly, he became a person with pursuit.

"Actually, I think it's incredible." Qiu Shaoyun smiled bitterly. If it were in the past, it would be hard for him to imagine that one day he would be in a place like the kitchen to wash his hands and make soup for a woman.

By the time the porridge was cooked, He Yating had already fallen asleep. There was no way. Without the heart to wake her up, she could only put the warmth first and wait until she woke up.

The first time I saw such a fragile one, to be honest, I felt a little strange in my heart, just as if someone I thought was very familiar suddenly became stranger, and there was such a sense of distance.

Time flows in silence, and his heart is becoming increasingly unrequited.

Seeing her sleeping peacefully seemed to him as the happiest thing in the world, so easy to satisfy.

During this period, he just went to the study to answer a video call. He stayed in the bedroom for the rest of the time, for fear that He Yating would not be able to find someone when she woke up.

It is said that serious men are the most attractive, especially those at work, which make people look particularly pleasing to the eye. He Yating opened her eyes under such circumstances. The man put all his heart on the notebook in front of him, constantly typing on something. The sun shines through the window curtain, bathing him in a faint halo.

For a moment, she was moved with a thumping heart and wondered, can this man really belong to him? Not just an illusory existence.

"Are you awake, are you hungry?" Perhaps because her eyes were too hot, Qiu Shaoyun quickly felt her awakening.

"Have you been here all the time?" He sat up in bed with some difficulty. After a sleep, he felt less drowsy than before.

"Well! I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up. Wait first, I'll serve you porridge and take medicine after you finish." Qiu Shaoyun said that, and walked out of the room quickly and walked downstairs quickly.

How long has it been since I heard this kind of warm words? It seems that since her mother passed away, she has lost this kind of heartwarming treatment.

I thought that in this life, I would never be able to enjoy the warmth of being taken care of again, but recently, she seems to be accepting this moment of being cared for more than once.

Qiu Shaoyun quickly returned, not only that, but also held a small bowl that was steaming constantly in his hand.

"Come on, this is what I made for you. Although the appearance is not very good, the taste is very good. Even Butler Li said that it is really rare that I can master the heat so well in the first time I make it." Qiu Shaoyun seemed very proud, so he said it a little.

"Did you do it yourself?" He Yating was a little surprised, thinking that he was just talking. Unexpectedly, he took action.

"What, do I seem to be a lie?" Qiu Shaoyun scooped up a little with a small spoon and blew it gently on his lips, then reached to He Yating's mouth.

"That, I'll do it myself!" This action looked a little intimate, so she felt very embarrassed.

"This is my patent, you are not allowed to deprive it." Qiu Shaoyun avoided her hand and said that he would serve her in person no matter what.

"But I feel uncomfortable with you like this." He Yating today doesn't know if it's because of her illness, she has lost her usual strength and has become extremely easy to talk.

"It's okay, I'll get used to it." Although this idea is not advisable, if she gives herself a good face every day like today, he would rather have hope that she will catch a cold every day. In this way, she will have more opportunities to live in peace with her.

"Are you so caring to every woman?" Suddenly I wondered which woman besides herself, had received such caring care from him.

Qiu Shaoyun frowned slightly because of her question. After pursing her lips, she smiled bitterly, "Do you think every woman is you? It's worth my care."
Chapter completed!
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