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Han Qiqing didn't expect him to say no, so he didn't know how to answer the call for a while.

Her expression was awkward.

I subconsciously wanted to ask the butler to ask if something happened, so my brother was in a bad mood.

However, she remembered that she had sent a butler to deliver soup to Xiao Xiao herself.

How to do……

Helpless!

Han Qiqing worries with a small face, and walks to the kitchen, hesitating whether he should hold a bowl of soup to his brother.

Brother should drink the face?

When he was unsure, the kitchen lady who was packing up the counter came together and whispered to her, "Miss, I think the young master may have misunderstood you."

"Misunderstanding?" Han Qiqing looked puzzled.

What did her brother misunderstand her?

The kitchen lady smiled and said, "When the young master came back, he didn't change his clothes, so he came to the kitchen according to the taste, and asked you about the soup. Maybe he thought that the soup was made by him. Who knows you let the butler deliver it? Tang goes to Miss Mu. "

Han Qiqing was full of surprises, "Is that true? Won't it?"

She thinks that her brother shouldn't be like this ... uh, how to say, after all, it's Brother Bingshan, how could there be such ... proud emotion?

So she never thought about this.

The kitchen lady said firmly, "This is the way it must be."

Han Qiqing thought about it carefully.

My brother seemed to be in a good mood when he came to the kitchen. When she asked the housekeeper to send chicken broth to the little one, her brother's mood suddenly changed.

Isn't it ... really as the kitchen lady guessed?

It seems that this is also possible.

Han Qiqing scratched his head tangled, what should I do?

She rolled her eyes and her eyes fell on the refrigerator door, whispering, "Otherwise, I will make a special dish for my brother?"

The kitchen lady heard it from the side and nodded in agreement, "That's fine."

Han Qiqing was caught in a new entanglement, "What's the dish? Do you know what my brother's favorite food is?"

"This ..." The kitchen lady frowned. "The young master doesn't seem to be picky, he eats everything, and he doesn't seem to have any special dishes, and I think, as long as it's a dish you made by yourself, the young master must like it . "

As for the dishes to be made?

This, others dare not make the decision, and can only let Han Qiqing decide for himself.

Han Qiqing had a headache and turned over the materials in the refrigerator.

There are fish and ribs ...

Or make sweet and sour pork ribs, or boiled fish?

I wonder if my brother likes to eat sweet and sour, or is it more spicy?

If you want to change to a small one, Han Qiqing is very sure.

Thinking this way, she felt very sorry for her brother, she knew all her good friends' taste, but she didn't know anything about her brother's taste.

"I will cut some fruit for my brother first ..."

Han Qiqing took out the dragon fruit and planned to cut it into pieces.

But she was thinking of something else in her head, and the knife in her hand was relentless, and she cut it on her finger.

"what!"

With a cry, Han Qiqing raised his hand and looked at the cut.

But because the red dragon fruit was cut, and the flesh was red, I couldn't see much bleeding at one time.

Han Qiqing froze.

The servant on the side shouted nervously, "Miss cut her finger!"

The cook said quickly, "Come on, get the medicine chest!"

When Han Qiqing just recovered, his fingers were held by a pair of big hands.

"What's going on?"

A low voice passed across her ear, and then her hand was pulled under the faucet.