After the doctor determined that there was really nothing wrong, Ming Xiaoyu took the opportunity to return to the imperial capital the next day.
After returning to the imperial capital, Ming Yu originally thought that he was just simply self-cultivation. How could he know that a certain man took him to a private hospital and checked it carefully and up and down for a long time, and even insisted on it. : "Be sure to find out if there is any problem with the brain."
Even though Ming Yu covered the back of his head with his hand, the doctor at H City Hospital indicated that it was only a slight concussion, but Xi Ze was still worried. After confirming again and again, he was willing to believe the fact that "it was really just a concussion".
When leaving the hospital, Ming Xiaoyu couldn't help but let out a low laugh, then she grabbed the man's right hand with her uninjured left hand, and said in a low voice, "Xi Ze, I am really moved by what you did. You are the first. A person who treats me so well, I'm in a good mood today, and I approve you to cook a meal for me."
At first, Xi Ze listened with great interest, intending to see how the young man was going to thank himself, but when he heard the last, he raised an eyebrow and asked back, "I heard it right? You approved me , cook a meal for you?"
Hearing this, the handsome young man nodded and said: "Yes, don't be too happy, I haven't given you a chance to show off for a long time, you have to take good care of it."
Then, in the eyes of Xi Ze's "I see how you continue to talk", Ming Xiaoyu sighed calmly and said helplessly: "Actually, you don't know, during this time in H City, my cooking skills are very good. Grow up. It's just a pity that one of my hands is injured, otherwise I can cook it for you myself. You should cherish the last time to show off your cooking skills, after all, it's really not long. "
The two walked all the way to the parking lot, but Xi Ze didn't respond. After he closed the car door with his uninjured left hand, Ming Yu couldn't help but whispered, "Why didn't you respond to what I said just now?"
At this moment, Xi Zezheng leaned over halfway and helped Ming Yu fasten his seat belt. He had found out before that because of the injury to his right hand, Ming Xiaoyu had to twist more than half of his body every time to pull the seat belt with his left hand, and it was quite laborious to pull the elastic seat belt over.
After discovering this, Xi Ze took over the task of "fastening seat belts for mushrooms" without any hesitation.
Hearing Ming Xiaoyu's words suddenly, Xi Ze did not respond immediately, but lowered his eyes and buttoned the seat belt calmly. The dim light of the setting sun shines through the clean front glass of the car, making his handsome and profound face more three-dimensional. In fact, as long as Xi Ze doesn't speak, he is like a darling favored by God who has others. Envy the stunning appearance. But once he raises his eyes to look at you and really opens his mouth, a cold, noble and indifferent aura will spread invisibly, giving people a feeling of indifference and alienation, and it is not easy to get close.
Xi Ze's deep and somber eyes were tightly focused on the young man. If someone else was looked at by him like this, they would definitely be hairy and anxious, such as Ding Bo and Chen Xiang. But Ming Xiaoyu still looked indifferent, with a smile on the corner of her lips, neither anxious nor impatient.
After the two looked at each other for a long time, Xi Ze finally sighed and said, "I'm in your hands."
This sentence was very light, so Ming Yu couldn't hear it clearly for a while, and when he asked again, Xi Ze raised his thin lips and said jokingly: "It's nothing, I just remembered it accidentally, I could almost eat it. The table of braised lion's head, boiled pork slices, crystal shrimp and sweet and sour tenderloin."
Ming Xiaoyu: "...?_?"
After a while, he couldn't help but say, "Do you dare to forget these four dishes?"
As he fastened his seat belt, Xi Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "My family's shiitake mushroom is a good dish, and I will never forget it in this life."
Ming Xiaoyu: "… (┙>∧