Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 705

After putting down the phone, Mukana went to the bedroom again.

There is slight snoring, which is caused by nasal congestion.

He walked next to her, stretched his hand to his nose, and found that his breathing was still smooth.

He looked at her quilt again, adjusted it slightly, and then went out.

The outside was not very tidy, and the trash cans were not emptied. They were filled with paper for wiping noses, and several clumps were left beside them.

He frowned slightly and swept aside with a broom.

At around twelve o'clock, he went to the guest room to rest.

Lying on the bed, he didn't fall asleep at all. Instead, he took his cell phone and sent messages to He Yan.

[What is the best thing to eat for people with a cold? 】

【Cold and stuffy nose. 】

[Except for porridge, she should be tired of it. 】

[Send the recipe]

He Yan didn't come back for a long time.

He called him.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

It seems inconvenient.

He had no choice but to save netizens.

Cold food.

Just four words, and thousands of posts came out.

He browsed carefully, reading each post one by one.

In the silent night, only a desk lamp and a mobile phone accompanied him.

At about one or two in the morning, he fell asleep leaning on the cabinet.

When I woke up again, the alarm was ringing.

It was just half past six.

He opened his eyes hard, opened the quilt and got up.

After washing, he picked up his coat and went out.

The supermarket didn't open that early, so he followed the navigation to the nearest vegetable market.

The vegetable market in the morning was already quite busy, and there were some breakfast restaurants nearby, with people coming and going.

He parked the car and walked in with dignity.

He had no experience and at first glance, he thought they were all dishonest.

There was a bit of confusion on his stern handsome face.

In the following time, he began the process of "looking at pictures to find treasures".

His out-of-place temperament attracted the attention of many people. Every time he stood in front of a stall, someone would stare at him as if he were a monkey.

The people who knew the goods saw the clothes, watches and shoes he was wearing, and they all came over to help.

"Brother, you look confused."

Mukanai glanced lightly, ignored him, and continued to look at the handful of green vegetables in his hand to identify whether it was the green vegetable in the picture.

"You bought the wrong one. This is not lettuce, but lettuce leaves."

Mukana ignored it.

"This is spinach, this is cabbage."

Mukanai remained indifferent.

"Oh, if you buy the wrong thing, you will be scolded by your wife when you go back."

Mukanai raised his eyes and fixed his cold eyes on this man for a few seconds.

Fifteen minutes later.

A man walked quickly to Muganai's car carrying several large bags of ingredients.

"Brother, I've bought everything for you. What do you think you're missing?"

Mukanai glanced from inside the car, opened the door and let him in, then handed him a few bills.

The man happily took it.

His eyes fell on his car, "Brother, your car is pretty good..."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already driven away indifferently.

He returned home carrying a few bags. After changing his shoes, he went to see Liang Yisheng first, and then went straight to the kitchen.

After putting all the ingredients in the sink, he took out his phone and glanced at the recipe.

Put on an apron and start washing dishes.

It took him half an hour to wash the vegetables. Although it was slow, it was very clean.

The first dish is fried vegetables.

When the young vegetables were poured into the high-temperature oil pan, they immediately made a sizzling sound. He frowned and reached out to cover the oil pan with the lid to prevent the sound from leaking out.

The kitchen is not closed and the sound isolation is almost zero.

He turned down the heat a little, then opened the lid of the pot and used chopsticks to turn the vegetables over.

The effect is not very good, some of them are blurred.

He lowered his head, carefully picked out the burned vegetable leaves and threw them away. Then he turned around and washed his hands, frying them twice with chopsticks.

Out of the corner of my eye, I occasionally glanced at the recipe on my phone.

Cooking is a technical job that looks easy but is difficult to do.

After finally cooking the vegetables, he was already sweating.

Turning his head to look at the ingredients, he gave up on the three dishes he had in mind and decided that it would be more practical to just make a fish.

I grabbed the fish and put it on the chopping board. I read on my phone that it said to knock its head out first.

He did so, but the fish fell directly to the ground because it was too slippery.

He sighed involuntarily and bent down to pick it up.

At this time, a low laugh came, and the next second, the doorbell rang.

He turned around and looked into Liang Yisheng's slightly bewildered eyes.

It was Mu Quan who brought the food.

The tone and tone of the man's words were too gentle. After hearing this, Mu Janai strengthened his hand and accidentally strangled a fish to death.

The unpleasant man disappeared after a while and continued cooking.

Liang Yisheng did not accept his overtures and would rather choose takeout than eat the food he cooked.

Mukana silently finished the food she cooked. The food was not so delicious that it made her salivate.

She didn't eat it and it didn't taste good.

The second time I cooked, it was a complete failure.

Her temper was still there, but her mood and tone were not as intense and serious as that day. It was obvious that she was showing off her temper.

Mukana couldn't be angry at a person who had been sick for so many days.

While she went to change, he thought of a solution.

So, I decided to change the door lock password.

Give this woman a reason to be soft-hearted and give her a step to step down.

Afterwards, she accompanied her to Wen Xi’s school to attend the school anniversary.

As a senior, she, Wen Xi and a female classmate went on stage to act.

Mukanai sat in the guest seat, staring at the back of the woman walking up, his ears filled with crazy cheers.

He knew that she was a fan, but he really understood that it felt different every time.

Every time, I want to hide her even more tightly.

His cold expression made the leader of a certain school who wanted to talk to him back down and swallow his words.

Her acting skills are still very good and she has been unanimously recognized.

Someone whispered, "As expected of my goddess, she controls the whole place!"

"Miss Liang's acting skills are indeed very good. I was very optimistic about her when she was still in school." A teacher said.

"However, I remember that her grades in school were not very good. She only improved by leaps and bounds in her senior year. What is the reason?"

Hearing this, Mukana raised his chin slightly, and his pride showed in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

The next second, the teacher next to him asked him, "Mr. Mu, your wife is really amazing."

"Yeah." He looked at the woman on the stage and replied calmly.

"I don't know, what is the secret of your wife's success?" the school leader asked flatteringly.

Mukana said calmly, "Me."

"Huh?" Several leaders who were paying attention to him were confused.

Mukana turned his eyes, his indifferent handsome face was a bit serious, "The secret is me."

At the end, he suddenly thought that these words might cause misunderstandings among some people behind the scenes, so he added another sentence, "In order to chase me, she worked hard to become good."

"Oh..." Several people nodded seriously, and then began to praise him.

He still had no expression.

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