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Chapter 37: Small but cute (Please read! Please vote!)

“Eat chicken.”

Cui Ze was a little powerless to complain. This sentence seemed familiar. Last time when he went to V5 for trial training, a beautiful woman with an unpredictable identity and who didn't want to talk to her said this to him.

"You're a bit better than her, at least you said chicken and didn't say anything."

"what?"

"Nothing, I'm asking, what kind of chicken do you want to eat?"

"I, I think," Xiaoyu spoke with difficulty, her voice even drier than before on the phone.

"You can't even finish a complete sentence. You're really feverish. Wait for me to get you a glass of water."

He rummaged around the room and wanted to get a cup of hot water, but remembering his experience of dealing with a high fever in his previous life, Cui Ze put down the kettle and opened a bottle of drinking water that the hotel provided every day.

The temperature is already 38 degrees. If you drink hot water, won't it make your temperature even higher?

He walked to the head of the bed and sat down, put his hand under Xiaoyu's neck, then lifted her head against his arms, unscrewed the bottle cap and put the bottle to her mouth.

"Now, drink."

After gulping down half a bottle of water, Xiaoyu's complexion looked noticeably better. She wanted to drink more, but Cui Ze took the bottle away.

"What are you doing?"

"No thanks." After naturally replying jokingly, Cui Ze quickly explained: "You can't drink too much water at once. It takes time for the body to absorb water. Let the body relax first."

"Oh," Xiaoyu responded sullenly, not caring about Cui Ze's joke just now.

After feeding her water, Cui Ze took a wet towel from the bathroom, gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then put the wet towel on her forehead.

"When you have a fever, physical cooling is also very important. You can't just stay in bed, as it can easily damage your brain."

The wet towel applied to her forehead brought a slight coolness, and Xiaoyu's originally confused mind suddenly became much clearer.

Tilting my head, I saw Cui Ze's handsome face not too far away. He was speaking softly and seriously explaining how to help cool the body.

But Xiaoyu didn't listen at all. She just felt that Cui Ze looked more handsome today than yesterday, and there was a very fresh scent on his body. She didn't know what brand of shower gel he used, but in short, it made people want to get close to him and take a few sips.

"."

Xiaoyu woke up suddenly. If she hadn't lost all her strength, she would have wanted to slap herself at this moment.

What are you thinking about, Chu Yu?

You have a boyfriend!
"What are you doing? You suddenly opened your eyes so wide that if someone didn't know you, they would think you were having a moment of enlightenment."

"Nothing, just." Xiaoyu turned her head away from him and swallowed her saliva and said, "Go get me something to eat, I'm hungry."

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat chicken?"

"Yeah, I want to eat fried chicken."

"What the hell fried chicken! Why would you eat that when you have a fever? I'll use the food delivery app to look for Chinese restaurants and see if I can get you some lean meat porridge or something. Or if you really want to eat chicken, I can order you some chicken soup?"

"Well, that's fine. Just take care of it."

Hearing the words "anything is fine", Cui Ze almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"It's all right" and "whatever" are two words that often have very different meanings when spoken by boys and girls.

In most cases, when boys say this, they mean it literally and they are happy to eat anything.

But if it was said by a girl, then it would be worth pondering, because she might break up with you just because she is not satisfied.

Pooh!
Buddy, I'm not your boyfriend. I take care of you only for Teacher Xiran's sake. Just eat whatever I give you. If you're picky, then just don't eat it!
This kind of words are just complaints in your mind. The food hasn't even been ordered yet. When the food arrives and she starts to complain about it, it won't be too late to scold her.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became a little weird.

Of course, this is just Xiaoyu’s personal feeling.

"Hello? Is this the Dongbei people's noodle shop? Yes, I'm Chinese. Do you sell porridge? No, okay, excuse me."

"Hello? Is this Wang Ji Old Beijing Noodles? Hello, bye."

"Hello? Hello, do you have porridge at home?"

Listening to Cui Ze making one call after another, repeatedly returning unsuccessfully but not getting discouraged and immediately making the next call, Xiaoyu was gradually touched.

She tilted her head again, staring at Cui Ze's profile for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Aze, how about forgetting it? You don't have to drink porridge. You can ask the hotel what food they have now. Anyway, it's fine as long as it's edible. I'm not picky."

"No rush, I still haven't asked my family yet." Cui Ze smiled confidently and made another call.

"Hello? Is this Haidilao? It's like this."

One minute later.

"It's done!"

Cui Ze put away his phone, turned around and grinned happily at Xiaoyu, and the sick beauty also put a smile on her pale face.

For many overseas Chinese, Haidilao is definitely a treasure.

As a hotpot, its taste is just average. Its main business philosophy is: the customer is God, and what we sell is service.

As for why you can buy porridge in a hot pot restaurant, porridge is not a product of Haidilao. But since the main point is that customers are king, it is reasonable to give a bowl of porridge when you order hot pot takeout. Anyway, Haidilao thinks it is reasonable!

The takeaway arrived quite quickly, after all, Haidilao has a special delivery service, which is the same both at home and abroad. The only difference is that the price is indeed a bit more expensive than ordinary takeaway.

When I returned to the room with the takeaway, the air was suddenly filled with the aroma of hot pot.

Xiaoyu sniffed like a puppy, smelling the familiar aroma of the hotpot. Her appetite was somewhat stimulated, and she even had the strength to half-prop up her body.

But her expectations were soon dashed. Seeing Cui Ze handing her the light mushroom and lean meat porridge, she suddenly had the strength to shake her head and refuse: "I don't want to drink porridge, I want to eat hot pot."

"I spent so much effort to get it for you, and now you don't want to eat it? Take it!"

Cui Ze stuffed the porridge into her hands without saying a word, and sat aside to enjoy the hot pot.

"Well~ I don't even like to go to Haidilao in China, but you know what, eating in Korea always tastes much better than in China!"

Xiaoyu didn't even move her hands, just stared at Cui Ze.

Her little expression looked so aggrieved, her pouting lips looked like you could hang a bottle of soy sauce on them, and her eyes were tearful as if she would cry at any second.

"What a living ancestor."

Cui Ze sighed, feeling really uncomfortable being stared at, so he took the porridge over, picked out a few pieces of fatty beef, shrimp balls and duck feet, rinsed the butter and chili in clean water, and then put them into the porridge one by one.

Finally, I imitated the Haidilao waiter and gave a sunny smile: "Dear customers, Haidilao's special beef, shrimp, duck feet and lean meat porridge is ready, please enjoy~"

Looking at Cui Ze's sunny, gentle and considerate smile, Xiaoyu felt her heart beating faster.

As for the sarcastic tone contained in these words, she simply ignored it.

Xiaoyu opened her mouth slightly and let out an "ah", waiting to be fed with great anticipation.

Cui Ze raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but he saw the quilt in front of her chest slowly sliding down.

The anger subsided instantly.

There’s nothing we can do, since Xiaoyu is only wearing a cool little camisole.

After sleeping in the bed for so long, the camisole had become messy, revealing a large area of ​​attractive white skin, and beads of sweat occasionally slid down the delicate collarbone.
In a hotel room where a man and a woman are alone, a beautiful girl is sweating profusely and weak due to a fever. The key is that she has a boyfriend, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes wrong.

Xiaoyu opened her mouth and waited for a long time but nothing came. She looked at Cui Ze who was staring at her in a daze, and looked down along his line of sight.
"what!!!"

After a scream that was totally unlike that of a patient with a high fever, Xiaoyu crawled into the bed like an ostrich, not daring to see anyone.

"Ahem - that's right. This was totally an accident. I didn't look at you on purpose!" Cui Ze smiled awkwardly and put the porridge on the bedside table.

"Sister Xiaoyu, I put the porridge here for you. Give me a call when you're done eating. I'll come over to clean up later."

As soon as Cui Ze finished speaking, he ran away from this embarrassing scene.

"and many more!"

Xiaoyu decisively called him to stop, her body still curled up in the quilt, only her little head showing, squinting her eyes and looking at him with resentment.

After staring for a long time, she opened her mouth and said, "I still don't have the strength, feed me."

"." Cui Ze stood there in a daze for a while, and finally followed his inner instructions and returned to the bedside, picked up the bowl of porridge and carefully fed it to the sick beauty.

After finishing half a bowl of porridge, Xiaoyu raised her hand to signal to stop, and then continued to stare at him with a resentful look.

Cui Ze simply ignored her gaze, cleaned up the garbage neatly, and then fed her the medicine personally.

After finishing all his tasks and before taking the garbage out, Cui Ze turned his head again and met Xiaoyu's still resentful gaze.

"Sister Xiaoyu."

"what?"

"No."

"If you keep joking, I'll beat you to death when you recover!"

"You are welcome anytime!" Cui Ze teased, and then said, "Sister Xiaoyu, there is something I want to tell you."

"what's up?"

“Nothing, it’s just that” Cui Ze lowered his eyes, as if he could see through the cover of the quilt: “Small ones are also very cute.”

"ah--?!"

Xiaoyu screamed and wanted to get up and deal with him, but when she staggered to the ground, Cui Ze had already slammed the door and ran away.

The pillows on the bed then suffered inhumane abuse.

"Damn Cui Ze!"

"Stinky Cui Ze!"

"Don't let me catch you!"

"When I recover from my illness, you will be dead!"

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