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Chapter 117: Make soup for you

That night, Zhong Xiaofei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The beautiful figures of Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei kept flashing in front of his eyes... In the haze, he seemed to be walking alone in a vast endless wheat field. The golden ears of wheat moved with the breeze.

It swayed slowly, like the waist of a beautiful woman. But Zhong Xiaofei had no intention of admiring it. He stretched his neck, looked around, and shouted someone's name loudly, as if he was calling Yijie, or Xiaowei...

In the distance, at the end of the wheat field, a beautiful woman was walking toward him with a smile and waving to him cheerfully.

Zhong Xiaofei rushed over sweating profusely, but was suddenly stunned when he arrived.

Because the person standing in front of him was not Wu Yijie or Xiaowei.

But Li Xiaoran...

Just when I was surprised, a breeze blew by, and the beauty in front of me turned into Xiong Huilin again!

Xiong Huilin looked at Zhong Xiaofei with a sneer...

Zhong Xiaofei broke into a cold sweat.

In the morning, the sun filled the house. Zhong Xiaofei woke up groggily. He sat up from the sofa and rubbed his eyes. He heard cheerful humming in the kitchen and the slight sound of the soymilk machine.

He didn't need to guess to know that it was Xiaowei who was preparing breakfast.

Zhong Xiaofei yawned, thinking about last night's dream in his mind. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He looked up at the time and saw that it was already past eight in the morning. Normally, he would have gone to work early at this time, but today

It's Saturday, you can be lazy at home.

Zhong Xiaofei put on his big pants, slipped off the sofa with his upper body naked, and tiptoed towards the kitchen.

Arriving at the kitchen door, I peeked in secretly.

I saw Xiaowei wearing hot pants, a vest, a ponytail, and an apron, busy in front of the soymilk machine.

"Ah! The flower girl's!" Zhong Xiaofei made a face like a Japanese Imperial Army, opened his arms, and rushed into the kitchen in a shocking manner.

Xiaowei screamed, turned around and saw Zhong Xiaofei, and immediately laughed: "You want to scare me to death?"

"Well, I will scare you to death." Zhong Xiaofei hugged her gently from behind: "Who makes you so beautiful?"

Xiao Weiling's pretty face turned pink. She glanced at Zhong Xiaofei and bit her lip: "Is Sister Yijie good-looking?"

"They all look good." Zhong Xiaofei smiled awkwardly.

After breakfast, Xiaowei put on an apron and was busy cleaning. Zhong Xiaofei helped her. Both of them usually work, so Sunday became the best time to clean. Xiaowei said while cleaning: "Cabinet

How long has it been since you swept the dust down there?"

The busy two people were sweating profusely, and then Zhong Xiaofei and Xiaowei went to the supermarket.

"Brother-in-law, what do you want to buy?" Xiaowei asked curiously.

"Brother-in-law wants to make soup." Zhong Xiaofei said seriously: "My Xiaowei has worked hard. I want to make the best soup for her to drink."

Xiaowei blushed and suddenly sneered: "Make soup for me? Hehehehe, are you so kind? I'm afraid it's for someone else.

Zhong Xiaofei laughed twice and glanced at Xiaowei's expression: "It's for you too!"

The matter between Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei is an immediate problem that must be solved. It is obviously impossible to secretly date Wu Yijie without telling Xiao Wei, and it is also unfair to Wu Yijie. Since it cannot be hidden, it is better to make it public. In the past

Zhong Xiaofei did not have such confidence and determination, but after what happened last night, he felt that he could give it a try. As long as he did it fairly, Xiaowei could still accept it.

Xiaowei had a sullen face and sneered without saying a word.

Zhong Xiaofei felt very uneasy, so he bought ingredients from the supermarket, and the two of them went home. Xiaowei didn't say a word along the way, and kept looking away, as if she hated Zhong Xiaofei.

Zhong Xiaofei served her carefully, not daring to say a wrong word or even take a breath.

Zhong Xiaofei learned the skill of making soup from his mother. When he was with Li Xiaoran, he often made soup for Xiaoran, and he always won Xiaoran's favor.

When Zhong Xiaofei was making soup, Xiaowei didn't help at all. She sat alone in the living room watching TV with a sullen face, or playing with her mobile phone with her head down.

"Xiaowei, the soup is ready, let's try my brother-in-law's cooking."

Zhong Xiaofei brought a small bowl of hot soup to Xiao Wei with a smile on his face.

Xiaowei had a sullen face and stared at the TV. When Zhong Xiaofei put the hot soup in front of her, she glanced down, then pouted her mouth disdainfully: "Is this the good soup you made? Hum hum.

Humph, you know it doesn’t taste good from the looks of it.” Although he still seemed angry, his expression had softened a lot.

"Try it, it must be delicious." Zhong Xiaofei encouraged her and fed her with a spoon, blowing on her and caring for her while feeding.

Xiaowei kept her face straight and refused to drink.

"Try it..." Zhong Xiaofei begged: "Seeing that my brother-in-law has been busy for more than an hour and is sweating profusely, please take pity on my brother-in-law..."

Xiaowei bit her lip, opened her small mouth, and rolled her eyes at Zhong Xiaofei. Suddenly the corners of her mouth raised, and her big eyes blinked twice, as if she couldn't help but laugh, but she still held it back.

It turned out that Zhong Xiaofei was wearing an apron and a white hat, like a male servant. He was also shirtless, and the apron was too small. He reluctantly tied it on, and it was like hanging a bellyband on his chest, and his expression was pitiful.

Yes, it looks super funny.

Zhong Xiaofei carefully fed Xiaowei a mouthful.

Xiaowei held back her laughter and rolled her eyes with a sullen face.

"Does it taste good?" Zhong Xiaofei asked gently.

Xiaowei had a sullen face, biting the spoon, rolling her eyes a few times, then suddenly let go of the spoon, lowered her head, and giggled.

Zhong Xiaofei's appearance was so funny that she endured it for a long time and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhong Xiaofei breathed a long sigh of relief.

Xiaowei raised her head, stared at him fiercely, and said sweetly: "Zhong Xiaofei! I know you made the soup for Sister Yijie! You and her are so good, why do you still come to curry favor with me? Hehehehe, are you?

Are you expecting me to move out soon so that Sister Yijie can move in?"

"What an injustice!" Zhong Xiaofei raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I will fight with anyone who asks Xiaowei to move away! Wherever do you move, Xiaowei? I will follow you. In short, I want to live with you!

"

"Why do you want to live with me? Who are you to me?" Xiaowei bit her lip and asked bitterly.

"I am your brother-in-law! My brother-in-law wants to protect my sister-in-law. There are so many bad people outside. What if you are wronged?" Zhong Xiaofei's heart was filled with infinite love and compassion.

"Bad guy? Hey, hey, you are the worst bad guy, right?" Xiaowei glared at Zhong Xiaofei bitterly and pursed her lips: "I have been here for so long and I have never seen you cook, but for Sister Yijie

You are willing to do anything! Hehehehe..."

Zhong Xiaofei was amused. Not only did he smell the fragrance of hair, he also smelled the fragrance of vinegar.

"Actually, you are wrong. My brother-in-law is doing it for your own good..."

"For my own good?"

Xiaowei grimaced and sneered again.

Zhong Xiaofei sighed and asked: "Xiaowei, do you know what this soup is made of?"

"Huh huh huh, what do you care about? It's not for me to drink, huh huh huh, I don't want to drink it either." Xiaowei rolled her eyes and said angrily.

Zhong Xiaofei laughed and coaxed Xiao Wei and said: "This soup is a small black-bone chicken, 40 grams of wolfberry, 20 red dates, and two slices of ginger. Clean the black-bone chicken and boil it in boiling water for 5 minutes to remove the fishy smell.

For wolfberry

Soak the red dates in warm water, remove the cores, put them into the pot and simmer for an hour. Be sure to simmer slowly over low heat without overflowing. Otherwise, the taste will be gone. This kind of soup is the most nourishing for blood and is most suitable for girls.

…”

At this point, Zhong Xiaofei blinked: "Tell me, who is this soup for?"

"Hmph, hum." She hummed three times in a row, then stood up and slipped into the bathroom. She closed the bathroom door with a "bang."

When the door closed, Xiaowei looked back at Zhong Xiaofei. This look was full of tenderness and anger, which made Zhong Xiaofei's heart beat fast.

"..." The cell phone rang.

Zhong Xiaofei took it out and saw that it was He Meiyi's number. He remembered to call He Meiyi back last night, but he was so busy this morning that he forgot.

Zhong Xiaofei quickly answered the call: "Hello, Sister He."

"Xiaofei, are you at home?" He Meiyi's sweet voice.

"Here,"

"Then come down here. I'll be downstairs at your house. I have something to tell you."

Zhong Xiaofei was surprised. He didn't expect He Meiyi to be downstairs, so he quickly opened the door and went downstairs.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?" Xiaowei poked her little head out of the bathroom and asked.

"Be right back!" Zhong Xiaofei waved and ran down the stairs.

After walking out of the corridor and standing in front of the building, I saw He Meiyi standing under a small tree opposite. It was past ten o'clock in the morning, the weather was hot and the sun was scorching. He Meiyi was wearing a white sun hat and brown sunglasses, and

Floral long skirt.

Zhong Xiaofei waved, walked over, and said hello with a smile: "Sister He, you didn't even make a call in advance when you came so I could pick you up."

"No need. I'm taking my father-in-law to the hospital for a follow-up visit. I happened to pass by you and left after saying a word to you." He Meiyi looked around, looking a little wary.

Zhong Xiaofei's heart moved. He Meiyi was so mysterious. It seemed that he really had something to tell him. Now the power struggle between Yang Tianzeng and Li Sanshi was getting more and more intense. As Li Sanshi's secretary, He Meiyi should know some inside information.

Seeing that there was no one around, He Meiyi took a step forward, reached Zhong Xiaofei's side, and lowered her voice and said, "Xiaofei, are you not angry when I did what I did to you the day before yesterday?"

"Sister He, what did you say? No, no." Zhong Xiaofei smiled.

The day before yesterday, when Zhong Xiaofei took Chen Hao and the others to the Neptune Palace Hotel for dinner, they met He Meiyi at the entrance of the company. He Meiyi's attitude towards Zhong Xiaofei was quite cold, as if he was a stranger. Zhong Xiaofei was surprised at the time, but he was really not angry because he

You know there must be a reason.

"As long as you're not angry." He Meiyi sighed softly: "I actually want to remind you that I'm treating you like this... In addition, you and I can't joke around anymore in the future."

"Why?" Zhong Xiaofei's heart moved.

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