"What soup are you making?"
Han Qiqing replied, "Chicken soup."
He smelled it and it was quite fragrant, so he asked, "Is it ready?"
"almost done."
"Yeah." He nodded, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
Han Qiqing blinked her cute eyes and looked at her brother's back, inexplicably feeling that he seemed to be in a good mood.
After a while, my brother changed into home clothes and appeared in the living room.
Han Qiqing poured the cooked soup into the thermos pot. It was so full that it almost overflowed.
The cook reminded from the side, "Miss, don't fill it so full. It's hard to cover it when it's so full, and it's hard to open it if it's covered."
"Oh." Han Qiqing finally reacted and scooped out some soup from the thermos.
"Is this okay?"
"Yeah, okay."
Han Qiqing then closed the lid, put the thermos bottle in, and handed it to the housekeeper.
"Send it over personally."
"Okay." The housekeeper carefully picked it up and walked out.
Someone sitting in the living room saw this scene, raised his handsome eyebrows, and called to the housekeeper, "Where are you going?"
The butler paused and noticed that the young master's eyes fell on the thermos pot in his hand, so he explained, "Master, I sent the soup to Master Yin's apartment. This chicken soup was made specially for Miss Mu."
"Um."
Upon hearing this indifferent response, the housekeeper knew that the young master had nothing to ask, so he turned around and left.
At this time, a servant came over and said, "Master, dinner is ready."
However, no response was received.
The servant inexplicably felt that the air was a bit cold, and subconsciously did not dare to speak again, but just stood there timidly.
After washing her hands, Han Qiqing came out of the kitchen and walked to the living room.
She didn't notice the strange atmosphere. She felt that her body was covered with sweat, so she went upstairs to take a shower.
When I came down from the shower, I found my brother still sitting on the sofa, and the servant was still waiting nearby. "Brother, you don't have to wait for me to eat. I don't want to eat yet, so you can eat first."
Han Qiqing thought her brother was waiting for her.
As she got closer, she realized that her brother was looking at her with an unreadable look.
Han Qiqing paused and then realized something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Brother... seems to be in a bad mood
its not right!
Wasn't he in a good mood when he just came back
Han Qiqing was confused and couldn't understand why her brother's mood changed so quickly.
The brother just looked at her and said nothing.
Han Qiqing, "..."
Why did she feel inexplicably that her brother's eyes seemed a bit... resentful
Impossible, impossible!
She must have seen it wrong.
How could her Bingshan brother have such eyes
But the atmosphere was still a little weird, so Han Qiqing tried to speak, "Brother, are you still hungry?"
"Yeah." He responded indifferently.
Seeing that he had answered her, Han Qiqing breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that she had made a mistake. Her brother was not in a bad mood. He had an iceberg face.
Remembering that he had just asked her if the soup was ready, she said with a smile, "Brother, I've made the soup. Do you want to drink a bowl of soup first? It tastes good."
She is still very confident in her cooking skills.
Coupled with the help from the cook, the soup she made this time was almost beyond her usual level and was particularly delicious.
Han Qiqing thought happily, Xiaoxiao will definitely like it!
However, her brother said in a calm voice, "No."
Han Qiqing, "..."
Hearing the tone in this voice, she suddenly felt that her brother seemed to be really in a bad mood!
(End of chapter)