Gong Sheng has no other answer to this question.
"That must be Miss Xiao Qiao." Zhang Bo smiled, "She is different from Dr. Bailang, and everything she prepares for you is very special."
Have you ever heard of using apple water to cure a cold
Have you ever heard of applying herbs to the forehead to reduce fever
Have you ever heard that acupuncture can make you sleep well
Maybe it's because he doesn't know much, anyway, Zhang Bo was taken aback and looked at Miss Xiao Qiao with admiration.
Gong Sheng: "She prepared something for me, didn't she go out for a while last night?"
"Ah..." Zhang Bo suppressed his smile and explained, "No, no, it was just a misunderstanding. Miss Xiao Qiao asked the driver to drive her out last night, and we found out later that she was going to deliver the cat to the set."
Gong Sheng: "Send the cat"
Zhang Bo nodded: "Yes, yes, she heard that you can't touch animals, so she decided to send the cat away. It just so happens that the chef in charge of the production team likes cats very much, so she took them there and asked the master to help her raise them. Lian Ye After delivering the cat, she will come back."
Hearing that Yun Qiao sent the cat away overnight for him.
Gong Sheng was shocked violently.
He knows how much Yun Qiao likes that cat, and how many times he has quarreled with him because of the cat
Unexpectedly, this time she sent away so happily.
She didn't leave him with a fever last night and go out by herself, but to get rid of the allergens that made him sick.
so
She fed him medicine soup and rubbed his forehead in the middle of the night last night. It was all done by her.
After the shock in Gong Sheng's heart, a touch of indescribable sweetness emerged again.
He pursed his lips tightly, as if he was afraid of revealing the faint sweetness: "Where is she?"
Zhang Bo: "Miss Qiao is cooking porridge for you in the kitchen."
Gong Sheng frowned: "Isn't there a cook?"
Zhang Bo laughed: "Miss Xiao Qiao said they don't understand medicinal food, so she has to come in person and watch the heat. Those medicinal materials have to be added at different times in order to be effective."
Gong Sheng took a step forward and walked towards the kitchen.
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Yun Qiao's chirping and familiar voice:
"Hey, your soy sauce is wrong, the taste you want to brew, otherwise it will be bad for patients."
"Oh, why is the salt here like this? I said that I added the wrong amount last time. I need that kind of bamboo salt. It's all turned into powder, and it's not easy to use at all."
"Your pot is not good either"
Seeing Yun Qiao rolling up his sleeves and stirring the porridge in the casserole while complaining about the unusable kitchen materials, the corners of Gong Sheng's lips curled up involuntarily.
This delicate and lovely back almost completely fits all his imagination of his future wife.
Except for her goblin temper, which he never thought of.
Zhang Bo whispered in his ear at the right time: "Miss Qiao really didn't sleep all night last night. First, I went to deliver the cat, and when I came back, I made medicinal soup for you, rubbed your forehead, and then came to the kitchen again. Cook medicinal porridge"
Hearing Zhang Bo's whisper, Gong Sheng's heart was deeply moved again.
He slept so soundly because there was a little woman behind him who was always busy for him.
He doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to rush over and kiss her hard
only
There are so many servants around, and Zhang Bo is there.
Gong Sheng is not the kind of man who likes to be affectionate in front of others.
He walked over slowly, stood behind Yun Qiao, put his big hand on her shoulder lightly, held it, and was about to speak
Yun Qiao thought it was the cook, and waved his hand away impatiently: "Don't disturb my cooking. Now the sky is big and the earth is big, cooking is the biggest."
Gong Sheng: ""