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Wen Shiqi became increasingly embarrassed, angry and uncomfortable, and said angrily:

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"I didn't say anything." Wen Muchi responded funny.

Wen Shiqi: "..."

Suddenly I feel so angry!

"It seems that you are recovering well. Since there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

After Wen Shiqi finished speaking, she stood up and left regardless of Wen Muchi's reaction.

As a result, he turned around and saw Butler Fu who had just walked in.

In his hand, he was holding something very familiar.

Wen Shiqi's eyes twitched.

Isn't this the lunch box she just filled with chicken soup?

"Young Madam, did you make this for the young master yourself?

"As expected, Madam, you still have your heart. The young master will definitely like what you make."

Butler Fu smiled with a gentle and friendly expression, as if he had no idea that the bucket of soup in his hand had just been picked up from the trash can.

Even after he finished speaking, he walked directly into the restaurant, poured out the soup from the insulated lunch box, brought a bowl and handed it to Wen Muchi.

Wen Muchi raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Just when Wen Shiqi thought that he would not really drink it.

But unexpectedly, Wen Muchi actually picked up the soup and was about to drink it.

"Don't!"

Wen Shiqi was startled and immediately rushed over and held down the mouth of the bowl.

"It's dirty, don't drink it."

Even though she had just thrown the thermos bucket and the soup in, the soup was not contaminated.

But no matter what, it was picked up from the trash can, which is a bit disgusting no matter how you think about it.

How can you eat this kind of thing?

Wen Muchi took her hand away and held it firmly in his palm:

"This is all your hard work, how can it be wasted?"

His voice was soft and his eyes were filled with endless tenderness.

Then, he served the soup again.

Wen Shiqi was anxious, but one hand was tightly held by Wen Muchi, and the other hand was holding a cane, so there was no way to stop him.

Seeing that his lips were about to touch the chicken soup.

She was anxious and said:

"I'll make it for you again!"

Wen Muchi paused slightly.

Wen Shiqi was afraid that he would drink the soup out of nowhere, so she continued:

"You should have the ingredients at home, right? I'll just cook another one for you.

"This portion is dirty, I don't want it anymore."

After finishing speaking, as if he didn't want to be misunderstood, he forcibly added:

"I-I'm just afraid that you might get food poisoning and end up with me."

With that said, she threw away Wen Muchi's hand holding her and wanted to leave immediately.

but……

A flick, eh? No shaking.

Dump again. Still didn't move.

Wen Shiqi stared: "Don't let go yet."

Wen Muchi smiled and then let go of her hand.

The slender fingers entwined ambiguously along the back of her smooth hand, then slid all the way to the fingertips and slowly let go.

A numbness suddenly shot up from the place where the back of the hand was scratched, like a ball of flame, burning all over the body.

Wen Shiqi felt hot all over. She hid her hands behind her back as if she was electrocuted, and couldn't help but wipe it on the clothes behind her.

"I-I'm going to the kitchen."

Then he ran towards the kitchen as if he was running away.

Behind him, Wen Muchi looked at her panicked back, with a smile on his face.

Butler Fu looked at the young master with such a gentle expression and silently praised himself in his heart.

Sure enough, he was right to just go and retrieve the insulated lunch box from the trash can.

Of course, he would not really let the young master eat the things he picked up from the trash can.

Moreover, there is actually no garbage in that trash can.

The trash can at the door is cleaned every day by a cleaning lady.

What's more, there's an insulated lunch box between them.

Wen Muchi looked away and glanced at Butler Fu.

Butler Fu immediately came to his senses, took the soup bowl from his hand respectfully, and took the bowl and the insulated lunch box with him.

In the kitchen, Wen Shiqi did not start making soup immediately.

She stood in front of the refrigerator, staring at her hands in a daze with a red face...

She and Wen Muchi...

Their current relationship is really strange...

Obviously it shouldn't be like this.

She has clearly decided to let go of the past and start over.

But unknowingly, it seemed that the two of them were involved again.

It's like it's destined.

Thinking about it, Wen Shiqi sighed feebly.

In any case, Wen Muchi became like this just to save her.

There was no way she could really leave him alone at this time.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have made soup and sent it over today after escaping yesterday.

Forget it, let’s just take it one step at a time...

Wen Shiqi opened the refrigerator door and found the ingredients she needed...

The ingredients required to make chicken soup are not complicated, a chicken, then wolfberry, red dates, etc...

She cleaned the chicken and blanched it...

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

After everything was prepared, Wen Shiqi also left the kitchen.

The rest of the time is just waiting.

There was no need for her to keep staring in the kitchen.

She was still thinking about how she would face Wen Muchi when she saw her next time. Should she pretend that nothing happened, or would she just say goodbye and leave?

Anyway, she has nothing to do with the rest. Once the soup is ready, she can just pour it out.

But unexpectedly, when she walked to the living room, she didn't see Wen Muchi.

She was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Butler Fu saw her, he immediately said:

"The young master has gone to the study. He said there are some official matters that need to be dealt with. Madam, do you want to go up and take a look?"

When Wen Shiqi heard this, she frowned subconsciously.

However, she also knew in her heart that Wen Muchi had been away from the company for so long, and there must be many things waiting for him to deal with now that he was back.

Even if the body has not fully recovered, it is inevitable.

What's more...

When she thought that Wen Muchi might never be able to recover in the rest of her life, Wen Shiqi's eyes dimmed...

But soon, she suppressed this depression.

She raised a faint smile and said:

“Since he still has business to attend to, I won’t bother him.

"However, I also hope that Uncle Fu can remind him to pay more attention to rest. The work is endless, and the body is more important."

"Okay, I will remind the young master."

Butler Fu responded, looked at Wen Shiqi again, and asked tentatively:

"Young lady, are you about to leave?"

"Ah."

Wen Shiqi nodded.

Butler Fu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

He could only send Wen Shiqi away.

However, just as the two of them walked to the door and were about to say goodbye, they suddenly heard a bang from upstairs!

Wen Shiqi and Butler Fu both looked at each other, and their expressions changed!

Master!

Mu Chi!

The two of them turned around almost at the same time and ran upstairs quickly.

In the end, Butler Fu should move faster.

Wen Shiqi followed with difficulty, holding a cane.

When she got to the second floor, she heard Butler Fu's urgent shout from the study:

"Master?!

"What's wrong with you?

"Someone! Someone!"

Wen Shiqi's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she almost jumped and ran towards the study!

At this time, she really hated that her leg injury hadn't healed yet! Let her not run any faster!