Chapter 2261 - 2090: You’re the First One Today_3
Chapter 2261: Chapter 2090: You’re the First One Today_3
"What’s this?"
"Carrot apple juice, packed with vitamins, especially for men who can’t perform!" Qiao Yutong winked at Song Xiaodong.
"Yeah, right! You know I hate carrots the most, and now you’ve shredded and diced them, and that wasn’t enough, now you have to juice them too. It’s just too revolting!" Song Xiaodong complained.
"Oh come on, just drink it. It doesn’t have the carrot taste, I’ve tried it." Qiao Yutong said.
Song Xiaodong wrinkled his nose and took a sip.
"See!"
"See what, it doesn’t taste like apple at all, just carrots." Song Xiaodong grumbled.
"Haha, sorry, there was only half an apple left, I ate the other half yesterday." Qiao Yutong laughed.
"Ugh..."
"I’m hungry!" Song Xiaodong said again.
"You come over here expecting food and drinks, really treating yourself like royalty?" Qiao Yutong scolded Song Xiaodong.
"You said you’d take care of me, otherwise I wouldn’t have come, I’ve got plenty of wives at home!" Song Xiaodong said.
"Then go back to your wives!" Qiao Yutong got upset, pouted, crossed her arms, and tilted her head in silence.
"Director Qiao, a physician after surgery needs to replenish energy!" Song Xiaodong said.
"That juice wasn’t enough?" Qiao Yutong said.
"It’s terrible!" Song Xiaodong complained.
"You never mentioned you don’t eat carrots! Carrots are the healthiest!" Qiao Yutong glared at Song Xiaodong.
"How would I know you were going to make juice?"
"Turning good intentions into donkey liver!"
"Yes, yes, thank you for your kind intentions, Director Qiao! Does Director Qiao have any food at home? Could you spare a bowl?" Song Xiaodong pleaded with folded hands.
"It’s only three o’clock in the afternoon and you’re already hungry? Didn’t eat lunch?" Qiao Yutong asked.
"I did, but treating patients is such hard work." Song Xiaodong shrugged.
Just treated Secretary Niu, it consumed a lot of Song Xiaodong’s True Qi, so he got hungry again so soon.
"What do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you." Qiao Yutong asked Song Xiaodong.
"No need, anything that’s available at your place is fine." Song Xiaodong wasn’t picky.
"Nothing, just leftovers. How about I make some fried rice?" Qiao Yutong asked.
"You know how to cook?" Song Xiaodong questioned in disbelief.
"Of course, how can one survive living alone without cooking?" Qiao Yutong replied.
"A bit surprising, I thought Director Qiao only caught criminals."
"There’s a lot you don’t know!"
Qiao Yutong went to the kitchen.
Song Xiaodong lay on the couch to rest.
In no time, Qiao Yutong whipped up a bowl of egg fried rice, carried it out, and found Song Xiaodong already asleep on the sofa.
Chapter 2092: Brownish Yellow Liquid
Qiao Yutong found a lid to cover the rice, placed it on the table, then laid Song Xiaodong flat on the sofa, took off his shoes, found a blanket, covered him, fetched a pillow from the bedroom, and placed it under his head.
Actually, the moment Qiao Yutong touched Song Xiaodong, he woke up, he was just enjoying her care with his eyes closed.
After tucking him in, Qiao Yutong sat on the sofa opposite him, playing on her phone, dressed in a red dress, black stockings, legs crossed, her slippers had fallen to the floor.
Song Xiaodong had been pretending to sleep but ended up really sleeping.
When he awoke, Qiao Yutong had also fallen asleep, curled up on the sofa, toes of her feet frozen in the stockings, Song Xiaodong took the blanket from himself and covered her, sat silently watching her sleeping face.
"Have you looked enough?"
Qiao Yutong asked with closed eyes, her eyeballs moving rapidly under her eyelids.
"No." Song Xiaodong replied.
"Not enough but you’re not allowed to look." Qiao Yutong tucked her head back under the blanket.
"Weren’t you hungry, the rice is cold." Qiao Yutong said muffledly from inside the blanket.
"Is it dark outside?" Song Xiaodong exclaimed.
"Really?" Qiao Yutong sat up, hair disheveled, wrapped in the blanket.
It was already three o’clock in the afternoon when Song Xiaodong came to Qiao Yutong’s place, slept for two hours, in late autumn, by five, it was completely dark.
Song Xiaodong patted his empty stomach.
"Let’s go out to eat." Qiao Yutong suggested to Song Xiaodong.
"Sure."
The two went out to eat, after dinner, they went home separately.
"You’re back after eating again?" Miao Qingqing interrogated Song Xiaodong.
"Hmm..."
"Not right!" Chu Xianling leaned in and sniffed around Song Xiaodong.
"What are you doing, acting like a dog?" Song Xiaodong jumped back.
"Hmm... the smell of an affair!" Chu Xianling closed her eyes to sense the smell on Song Xiaodong and spoke.
"No way... what did you smell?" Song Xiaodong asked.
"The smell of a wild woman!" Chu Xianling pointed at Song Xiaodong’s forehead.
"It’s not some wild woman, definitely went to see Director Qiao again." Miao Qingqing said with lowered eyelids.
"Why do you keep running to Director Qiao’s place for no reason?" Chu Xianling asked Song Xiaodong.
"Where do you see me running to her place all the time?"
"You said it, how many times have you gone these days? She even came to visit once herself, really!" Miao Qingqing said to Song Xiaodong, twisting her head on the sofa.
"Alright, alright, stop interrogating me, I’ll confess, I went to see Director Qiao!"
"What did you do there?" Miao Qingqing raised an eyebrow.
"I went to treat Secretary Niu, and when I was done, Director Qiao called, had decided, wanted me to treat her." Song Xiaodong replied.