He immediately showed two rows of white teeth and said with a flattering smile, "Of course not, I love drinking so much. I thought you could only make these kinds of soups."
"By the way, how do you know these dietary treatments?" he asked while drinking delicious pigeon soup.
"I checked the information. I told you not to eat chicken and beef because I was afraid that your wound would become inflamed."
"No wonder the doctor said today that my wound healed very well and the stitches will be removed soon. Ke Qing, you are so kind to me." He put down the spoon, grabbed her hand, and smiled at her.
It's full of warmth.
"I should be nice to you." There was a sweet smile on her face, which looked as appetizing as the soup.
He thought that she had been very busy taking care of him these days. Every day she got up early and went to buy fresh vegetables and meat.
When she came back from get off work, she went into the kitchen and was busy making soup and dinner for him. She also specifically asked him what he liked to eat, and cooked for him in different ways every day.
She also reminded him to take medicine several times a day and helped him clean his wounds every day. Seeing her busy going in and out every day, the feeling rising in my heart cannot be described in words.
"Here, you drink too." He picked up the spoon, filled it with a spoonful, and put it to her mouth.
"This soup is only for you. If you drink less, it won't have any effect." She pushed the spoon back to his mouth. He could only drink the soup by himself.
He stirred the spoon in the bowl a few times and rolled his eyes, "Today's soup seems to taste a bit strange. Is there too much of some kind of medicinal food?"
"Oh, is it so?"
"If you don't believe me, try it." He put the soup into her mouth.
Yu Keqing was confused. She took a sip and licked her mouth lightly, "It's nothing special."
"You drank too little. It takes a big sip to taste it."
Yu Keqing took a big sip and said, "No. I think it tastes good."
"It's different from what I drank before. I don't know what kind of medicinal food was added too much, and it tastes weird. You can try it again."
Yu Keqing seemed to have no confidence in the soup she made. She took another sip and licked it carefully, "You have such a tricky mouth. How can I tell which one is too much?"
"If you don't recognize it, it won't taste good next time, so I won't drink it. Try it again and see if you can identify which one has more."
Yu Keqing frowned and was about to put the soup to her mouth. She glanced out of the corner of her eyes and saw him raising his handsome eyebrows strangely with a smile. She narrowed her eyes slightly and seemed to understand something. "You're kidding me."
She stood up, put her hands on her hips, and stared at him.