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Chapter 58 I fought bloody battles for you, but you didn't cook me breakfast!

Chapter 58 I fought bloody battles for you, but you didn’t make breakfast for me!

Author: Lao Tuo

Chapter 58 I fought bloody battles for you, but you didn’t make breakfast for me!

"Here, honey is put in the milk, which is better for the stomach."

A steaming cup was gently placed in front of Xu Hongdou. Then, Zhang Wentao turned around and returned to the kitchen to wash the small pot for boiling milk.

Xu Hongdou stared at his back and said "thank you" before she could open her mouth.

"Why isn't he asleep yet?"

Feeling a little disappointed and confused, I held the warm cup in my hand, blew it gently, and looked sideways at my phone. It was already past 2 o'clock in the morning.

But at this point, the other party has been staying in the restaurant.

With this doubt, she took a sip of milk, which was a little sweet...and a little warm.

In the past, when she felt uncomfortable at night, in addition to taking care of herself, only Chen Nanxing, who only came once every six months, could bring her such warmth.

And now, I am being taken care of by this "hateful" guy...

In the kitchen, Zhang Wentao was also in a tangled mood.

After everyone fell asleep, he rested in the yard for a while and then returned to the room.

Unable to sleep, he thought of Xu Hongdou and Xie Zhiyao at the dinner table today, and he became angry. Not only did he not find a chance to apologize throughout the night, he basically had no communication with Xu Hongdou.

Thinking of this, he was angry at himself for having nothing to do. He was just looking for trouble for himself. He not only asked for favors, but also worked hard for a long time, and finally took advantage of Xie Zhiyao.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. After taking a shower and getting rid of the smell of oily smoke, he felt even more awake.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, he simply went to the kitchen because he couldn't sleep, packed up the things that Shi Tiandong helped bring, and planned to ask Hu Youyu to help and send them back early tomorrow morning.

I will never do it again, and I will return the favor by the way.

As a result, once they were cleaned up, they stayed up until early in the morning, waiting for Xu Hongdou who came downstairs.

If he hadn't seen the other person's haggard look and there was nothing to eat in the refrigerator except the remaining desserts, he wouldn't have made that cup of honey milk to warm the other person's stomach.

Yes, he just felt pity for this woman.

It's not that I feel bad.



There was silence for a long time. After Zhang Wentao wiped the pot and put it away, he returned to the restaurant. Xu Hongdou finally asked: "Why are you so late and still not resting?"

"I'm used to going to bed late." Zhang Wentao, who was about to leave, glanced at Xu Hongdou, who had a haggard face: "Are you feeling better?"

"It's better." Xu Hongdou was stunned and took another sip of milk.

There was another moment of silence, one person looked at the cup in his hand without speaking, and the other stood in the restaurant hesitating.

"How about I make you some more?"

"Why don't you go back and rest first?"

"I…"

"you…"

Xu Hongdou tucked her hair behind her ears, which was a little messed up by the night breeze when she went downstairs. She lowered her head and looked at the small amount of milk in the cup, hiding her embarrassment.

Zhang Wentao walked to the refrigerator in the restaurant, opened it, and took out a bottle of cold mineral water to cover up his panic.

The two of them suddenly spoke in unison, making the restaurant even quieter.

Looking at the mineral water in his hand and feeling the coolness in his palm, Zhang Wentao seemed to have made a very difficult decision. When he walked to the door of the restaurant, he said: "Well, if you finish drinking, go and have a rest early. Put the cup on

Just here, I'll come and wash it in the morning."

Xu Hongdou looked at the other party with eyes that made it difficult to guess her emotions, and nodded.

After Zhang Wentao left, she sat in the restaurant again for a long time...

After returning to the room, Xu Hongdou felt that her stomach and intestines were no longer as uncomfortable as before.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was filled with various emotions at the moment. Compared with her complicated emotions, she felt that Zhang Wentao was the most complicated one.

Could it be that I have made a conclusion too early?

Forget it, let's not think too much about it and just treat it as a reward for eating the home-cooked food he cooked last time.

Thinking about it, Xu Hongdou got into bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.



The sun is rising slowly. Everyone in the small courtyard got up late last night because of their greed for alcohol.

Even Mr. Ma, who wakes up early every day to meditate, woke up after eight o'clock today.

"Hey, after this big meal, the next day will be difficult." Nana was wearing pajamas, scratching her messy hair, shaking her head from her room to the kitchen.

"Hmm? Sister Nana, are you awake?" Damai's mental state was also very poor. Although he was making breakfast, his eyes still looked like he had not woken up: "Do you want to eat rice noodles?"

Nana nodded, sighed, knocked on her sore arm, walked behind Damai, and immediately held Damai, who was shorter than her, in her arms, and threatened: "Be honest, you were at the dinner table yesterday

Why are you so positive?"

"Ah, I don't have one." Damai tried to break away, but was held tightly by Nana, so he had to beg for mercy: "Sister Nana, the rice noodles are still cooking, be careful not to touch them."

"Then tell me quickly." Nana said and pulled Barley back again, as far away from the stove as possible.

She was so busy talking that she didn't notice it. If Damai hadn't reminded her urgently, she would have almost ignored it.

"How could I be so positive?" Damai pouted and continued, "I just think it's not easy for Brother Wen Tao. In order to apologize, I specially cooked a table full of dishes."

"Apologise?" Nana was stunned for a moment, let go of Damai and asked, "Apologise to Xu Hongdou?"

"Yes, Sister Nana, let me tell you..." Damai whispered to Nana the cause and effect of what he knew. When he finished speaking, the rice noodles were cooked.

As she was busy gossiping and talking about rice noodles, she didn't notice that the puzzled expression on Nana's face became more and more solemn.

No wonder Xie Zhiyao asked me for help.

Nana was actually happy to see Xu Hongdou go to Youfeng Restaurant to help. When Xie Zhiyao asked her to help, she did not refuse.

But at the moment, according to the information obtained from Damai, Xie Zhiyao's thoughts are not just as simple as "improving service quality" as he said.

Should I continue to help?

"Nana, Damai, are you eating rice noodles?" Xu Hongdou came down from upstairs, bleary-eyed, she breathed a sigh of relief and greeted the two of them.

"Well, Sister Hongdou, it's just been cooked, do you want to eat it?" Damai was about to carry the rice noodle pot to the living room.

"Okay, I happen to be hungry." Xu Hongdou smiled and walked into the restaurant from the side. He saw that Nana also brought clean dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen: "Do you still need me to help you in the store today?"

"Ah, okay, okay."

Nana nodded frantically, sat down and said, "Actually, I may not be very busy today. If you have arrangements, you can just go and do your work."

"It's okay, I have nothing to do today." Xu Hongdou picked up the chopsticks, took a sip of the hot rice noodle soup and then said with a smile.

Damai curled his lips and thought: If you have nothing to do, you can go out for a walk with Brother Wen Tao, so that you two won't be so frozen.

Last night, she drank too much.

In order to get Xu Hongdou to drink more cocktails, she tried her best to persuade Xu Hongdou to drink, but she did not expect to "sacrifice" herself.

This morning she went downstairs to see Zhang Wentao, who was in a hurry to go out and not make breakfast for her after washing the cups, she looked aggrieved.

I was fighting bloody battles at the front, but you didn’t make breakfast for me!!!

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