Chapter 496: Guide to the correct posture of white cutting and black cutting (10)

While Qi Ruiqing and Chi Mo were going through some twists and turns in the plot, Ning Xi was completely free, and she could concentrate more on treating Qi Yan's legs.

The one-week appointment is coming soon. The weather has been bad these days. It has been raining in autumn, giving people a chilly feeling.

Ning Xi really wants to eat hot food.

Fortunately, Qi Yan doesn't need to avoid food anymore. The two of them will have double the happiness if they eat it together.

The rain outside the window fell on the flowers and plants in the yard. Ning Xi looked back at Qi Yan in the kitchen and said with a smile: "Qi Yan, how about hot pot?"

Qi Yan is used to eating the food she cooks, and he thinks it suits his taste, although he doesn't want to admit it.

But he still pushed the wheelchair over, ready to help her.

"good."

Ning Xi chatted with him, "Want to stew some meat at the bottom of the pot? Do you want pork ribs or beef?"

"I don't know if you like spicy hot pot or something else. How about a mandarin duck pot?"

After a while, Qi Yan saw her taking out a bunch of ingredients from the refrigerator.

Full of meat and vegetables.

Qi Yan was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't really help him. He watched her prepare the ingredients with great interest, and a faint smile appeared on her lips at some point.

Ning Xi felt that the process of preparing the ingredients was a bit cumbersome, but Qi Yan's presence felt soothing.

Potatoes, lotus root slices, green vegetables, enoki mushrooms, etc. can be put together into a vegetable platter.

The messy various meat rolls and meatballs are being sorted and plated. During this process, the spareribs soup has been boiled and poured into the mandarin duck pot, adding the hot pot base ingredients.

Tomato and butter, one sour and one spicy, make the soup boil quickly.

Ning Xi and Qi Yan were sitting in front of the wide balcony, eating hot pot, with the sound of autumn rain dripping in their ears.

Qi Yan watched her pick up the beef rolls with serving chopsticks, put them into the red hot pot bottom, stir them, and waited eagerly for the meat to be cooked.

When Ning Xi ate the dipping sauce, it was so spicy that her nose turned red and she kept inhaling.

“Ha, ha, so spicy”

Qi Yan took a glass of ice lemonade and handed it over, "Slow down."

Ning Xi took the cup and drank more than half of it, then continued eating.

"It's already very slow. I'm happy today. Let's drink some wine and I'll get it."

Qi Yan watched her run to the wine cabinet, take out two bottles of red wine, and put her forehead on her forehead. He didn't know what she wanted to do.

Ning Xi ate and drank without paying any attention to Qi Yan.

After drinking, she felt too hot and took off her thin coat and threw it aside.

She was only wearing a suspender skirt, with thin dark green shoulder straps hanging on her white shoulders.

Qi Yan saw her thin collarbones and snow-white skin, and for some reason, he felt that it suited his aesthetics.

Ning Xi was slightly tipsy. She squinted her eyes and looked at Qi Yan, who was picking up a glass of wine and sipping wine. "Qi Yan, I want you to hug me."

"You're drunk." Qi Yan put down his wine glass.

Even if the two of them were a serious couple, if they really did something at this time, Qi Yan would feel like he was taking advantage of others.

Ning Xi heard what he said, sat over, hugged his legs, and muttered, "I'm not drunk."

"I can also massage your legs. Do you feel it?"

Qi Yan had never dealt with this kind of situation before, so he could only try to figure out her psychology, "Stop pressing the buttons randomly. Go take a bath and get some sleep. We'll talk about it tomorrow when you're awake."

"Ok?"

Ning Xi stood up and hugged him with open arms.

And pushed his wheelchair to the corner of the balcony and trapped him inside.

Qi Yan's head was forced to be buried in front of her.

He felt like he couldn't breathe, and the soft touch made his ears quickly turn red.

Ning Xi sat on his knees, put her arms around his neck, and whispered in his ear.

"Qi Yan, do you want to know who I am?"

Qi Yan smelled the smell of alcohol, whether it was his own or hers, which made him feel a little drunk.

Otherwise, why would he ask her, "Who are you?" Such silly things.

Ning Xi hugged his neck, leaned down, and kept talking into his ear.

"I'm only talking about this once."

"Let me tell you, I am not the original Ning Xi. I am not the one who scolded you and disliked you."

When Ning Xi spoke again, she was crying slightly, "So, don't resist me anymore. Do you know that I have been looking for you, but you forget me every time."

After hearing her words, Qi Yan felt a dense pain in his heart.

This feeling was very mysterious. At this moment, he actually believed that what she said was true.

Qi Yan took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at her moist eyes, and reached out his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you crying? Let's go back to sleep."

With that said, he pushed the wheelchair with both hands and actually carried her back to the bedroom.

During this small stretch of road, he was worried that Ning Xi would fall. He wanted a pair of healthy and strong legs more than ever.

This way you can take her back in one fell swoop.

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When Ning Xi woke up the next day, she felt a little pain in her head.

She turned sideways and saw that Qi Yan had already gotten up.

I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and found that I was still wearing the suspender skirt from yesterday. I felt dizzy when I thought about eating hot pot and going to bed before taking a shower.

Ning Xi changed the sheets and quilt, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and saw Qi Yan having breakfast in the living room.

"Good morning, Qi Yan."

"morning."

"Huh?" Ning Xi was about to go to the kitchen to get breakfast. She unexpectedly turned around and glanced at Qi Yan when she heard Qi Yan's words.

The object of duplicity seems a little different today.

Ning Xi couldn't figure it out, but it didn't stop her from feeling better.

"After the rain, the sky clears up. I'll take you to the yard to eat in a while?"

"good."

Ning Xi paused with the chopsticks in her hand and tilted her head to look at Qi Yan, wondering if he had taken the wrong medicine.

Why are you so good?

After breakfast, Ning Xi pushed Qi Yan to the yard.

The autumn sunshine fell, and their faces were covered with a thin layer of light.

Ning Xi took a look at the yard and said, "When you are ready, we will go outside to play. Do you know where there is fun?"

Qi Yan was just about to say that he didn't know, but then he remembered what she said. If she was not the one who humiliated him that day, then the person he is now appeared later and is most likely not from this world.

After thinking about this, he said, "I can't get better. If you want to play, you can ask a friend to go."

Ning Xi stopped pushing his wheelchair, leaned down, and put her arms around his neck, "You will be fine, and I will be with you."

The sight of her crying yesterday flashed through his mind, preventing him from saying any cruel words.

"Let's go back."

Ning Xi nodded, "Well, today is the seventh day, let's do another course of treatment."

The sun fell on the backs of the two of them, and Ning Xi pushed Qi Yan back to the bedroom.

Ning Xi knelt down next to his legs holding a silver needle. In fact, looking at it this way, his legs had undergone many changes.

At least he wasn't as pale, thin and weak as when we first saw him.

Qi Yan also discovered this, so he was even more sure that what Ning Xi said was probably true. Could it be that God sent her to him because he was given another chance to be reborn?

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Chapter completed!