Chapter 132
Once the doctor confird that there were really no problems, Ming Xiaoyu took the opportunity to return to the capital the next day.
Once back in the capital, Ming Yu planned to simply rest and recover. Unexpectedly, a certain man took him to a private hospital and had him checked for a long ti. He even stressed, “You must check if there are any problems with the brain.”
Ming Yu might’ve blocked the back of his head with his hand and the doctor at H City’s hospital said it was just a slight concussion, but Xi Ze was still uneasy. After repeated confirmations, he was finally willing to believe that it was just a concussion.
Once they left the hospital, Ming Xiaoyu couldn’t help laughing. He took the man’s right hand with his uninjured left hand and whispered, “Xi Ze, I’m really quite moved that you would do this. You are the first person to be so nice to . I am in a good mood and will allow you to cook a al for .”
In the beginning, Xi Ze was listening with great interest as he wondered how the youth intended to repay him. But once he heard the last words, he raised an eyebrow and asked, “Did I hear you wrong? You will allow to cook a al for you?”
The young and handso man nodded naturally. “Yes, don’t be too happy. I haven’t given you an opportunity to show off in a long ti. You should take advantage of it.”
Xi Ze made an expression that said ‘I see what you are trying to pull.’ Ming Xiaoyu saw this and sighed helplessly. “In fact, you don’t know this but my cooking skills greatly improved when I was in H City. It is a pity that one of my hands is hurt or I would cook for you myself. You should cherish the last ti you get to show off. After all, it won’t last for long.”
Xi Ze didn’t respond as the two n walked towards the parking lot. Ming Yu pulled open the door with his unhard left hand and couldn’t help asking, “Why is there no reaction to the words I just said?”
At this mont, Xi Ze half leaned over and helped Ming Yu fasten his seat belt. Due to his right hand injury, Ming Xiaoyu had to twist his body every ti in order to pull the seat belt with his left hand. It was quite laborious to pull the elastic belt over.
After discovering this point, Xi Ze took over the task of ‘wearing the seat belt for Small Mushroom.’
Xi Ze didn’t imdiately respond to Ming XIaoyu’s question. He just calmly buckled the seat belt. The dim light of the sunset shone through the clean glass of the car, highlighting the handso and deep features. As long as he didn’t speak, he was like a god beloved by others, with an enticing and stunning appearance. But once he raised his head and looked at you, there would be a cold and indifferent noble aura spread out invisibly, producing a feeling of alienation.
Xi Ze narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the youth. If it was anyone else, such as Ding Bo or Shen Xiang, they would feel creeped out and disturbed. But Ming Xiaoyu still had an indifferent appearance. There was a slight smile on his face and he wasn’t impatient.
The two of them stared at each other for a long ti before Xi Ze finally sighed. “I am in your hands.”
The words were very soft and Ming Yu didn’t hear them properly. After he asked again, Xi Ze’s lips curved and he ridiculed, “It is nothing. I was just thinking that I feel like eating braised lion’s head, boiled at, crystal shrimp and sweet and sour pork.”
Ming Xiaoyu, “...?＿?”
He couldn’t help crying out, “Can’t you forget these four dishes?”
Xi Ze fastened his seat belt for himself and replied, “They are my small mushroom’s favourite dishes. I don’t dare forget them.”
Ming Xiaoyu, “...（┙>∧
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