When the seal came up, his blood boiled and his heart went crazy.
Sheng Jiu¡¯s eyes were deep, and his gaze was tightly focused on the girl¡¯s red lips. The beautiful color, like a cinnabar mole entangled in a dream, made him crazy and crazy.
His throat rolled up uncomfortably. After a long time, he heard his dull voice floating in the air, "Okay."
After saying that, he pushed away his body and walked quickly out of the kitchen.
He went to the storeroom, found the medical kit, and waited in the dining room.
Without waiting too long, the little girl packed two bowls of rice and walked in.
She had a satisfied and holy smile on her face, as if cooking for him was such a great thing.
Sheng Jiu raised her thin lips, and with moist tenderness in her heart, she stood up and went into the kitchen to help her serve the dishes.
She kept the kitchen very clean, wiped the stove spotlessly, and turned off the heat to serve the chicken soup in an orderly manner. She must have done this all the time on that island.
Sheng Jiu always feels uncomfortable when he thinks that the hardships Sheng Qiqi has endured have penetrated into all aspects of life.
The four dishes and one soup, including meat and vegetables, tasted better than he expected. The chicken soup was fresh but not fishy, ??thick but not greasy. It was very good.
However, every mouthful of vegetables, every mouthful of rice, and every spoonful of soup he drank made the tip of his heart feel like a razor had been cut with a bloody pain.
The first girl who washed his hands and made soup for him, he never saw again for a long time.
This meal is probably the one he has eaten the most in these years.
Not a single grain or vegetable was wasted, and I even drank the soup in the pot cleanly
After the meal, it was naturally impossible for Sheng Jiu to let Sheng Qiqi wash the dishes.
He took the initiative to put away the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, and the little girl circled him around the stove like a little tail.
¡°Brother Jiu, is Qiqi¡¯s cooking skills great?¡±
"Ah, very good."
"Brother Jiu, Qiqi will cook it for you in the future, okay?"
"No, I'll cook it for you."
"No, Qiqi wants to cook for Brother Jiu for the rest of his life."
Sheng Jiu's expression paused while he was washing the dishes. He turned his head and looked softly at the girl's face, trying not to smile: "Life is very long, and I don't have that blessing."
The little girl raised her mouth and blinked her big eyes: "Qiqi fell from the plane into the sea and didn't die. Qiqi has a lot of blessings. I will give you some points so that we can all live together for a long time."
Sheng Jiu chuckled, "Well, silly girl, as long as you are happy."
"Brother Jiu, why did I get lost?" Sheng Qiqi suddenly asked, "Why did I take the plane alone?"
Sheng Jiu looked at the dishes washed clean by the water, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "Because I failed to fulfill my promise and couldn't go back in time for your 15th birthday, you were very disappointed and sad, so I secretly bought a flight by myself." You want to question me about the ticket to my place.¡±
Sheng Qiqi pursed her lips and blinked: "Why are you questioning? Maybe you want to surprise Brother Jiu? It's not like Brother Jiu couldn't come back in time. Qiqi flew over to see you. Qiqi must have been thinking very, very much at that time. Ninth Brother¡¯s, so I couldn¡¯t wait to leave home secretly, also to surprise Ninth Brother, it must be like this, right?¡±
Maybe it was the little girl's words that warmed his heart, or maybe it was the little girl who cooked the food herself, but Sheng Jiu was in an inexplicably good mood.
He rinsed the dishes and chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped his hands meticulously. He turned around and leaned on the glass table behind him, looking at the little girl in front of him with a thin layer of sweat on her face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com