✔ Dressed As a Cannon Fodder For the Rich and Powerful

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

Qi Xiaoyu, who was being talked about, was sleeping at this moment.

The bottle for the drip for Xun Qian had been moved away, and his bench was almost seamlessly connected to the bed.

He slept on his side facing Xun Qian.

There was no pillow, so he bent his hands and placed them under his head, and also held Xun Qian's hands, using them as a human cushion.

He slept comfortably with his hands as pillows, breathing evenly, and his pointed nose moving slightly, but the human cushion was obviously uncomfortable and had coughed several times.

Qi Xiaoyu was awakened by the cough.

He first stared at Xun Qian's face so close to him in confusion for a while, then rubbed his eyes, and his eyes slowly focused on Xun Qian's somewhat gloomy face.

"Let go." Xun Qian, who had woken up, had that indifferent, cold look on his face again.

Qi Xiaoyu rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that this man was indeed most normal when he was sick, but on the surface he said "Oh" obediently, let go of Xun Qian's hand, then got up from the stool, quickly put away the furniture, and went back to the bed, and asked considerately,

"Is the Third Master feeling better? Do you need to call a doctor for another checkup?"

When you are under someone's roof, how can you not bow your head.

"No need."

Xun Qian lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the hand he had just pulled back.

Qi Xiaoyu followed with a look, it seemed that he had pressed hard, and the white back of his hand suddenly turned red, as if it had been scalded by hot water.

Qi Xiaoyu's heart beat a little, looking at this situation, he would probably be angry.

"Can you cook?" After a while, Xun Qian suddenly spoke, and he didn't even care about the matter of his hand.

"Hmm?" Qi Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then asked very politely, "What does the Third Master want to eat?"

Xun Qian finally took his hand back. He half-lay there, just like before he got sick, his face pale, his dark eyes revealing boredom and laziness, "Whatever, make what you are good at."

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Qi Xiaoyu was very familiar with the Xun family's kitchen.

Without the cook being around, he found all the ingredients and prepared them by himself.

Qi Xiaoyu was going to cook some porridge.

Hearing from Cheng Bo that Xun Qian's fever was due to pneumonia, he found some lilies and added them to the porridge.

Qi Xiaoyu learned to cook, just like learning other things. At the beginning, he did it to make a living and please the master. Later, he became famous, relaxed, and began to really love this thing.

Although Qi Xiaoyu was a good singer, he was also good at socializing and entertaining. Whether it was singing on the stage or dealing with various dignitaries, it was quite time-consuming and thoughtful.

So he particularly likes cooking, gardening, walking the dog, decorating the house, and other things that can be done by one person. It not only satisfies his stomach and body, but also allows him to enjoy life without having to look at other people's faces.

He also spent a lot of money on these enjoyable things.

His sister laughed at him and said that she had never seen you so eager to enjoy life. You were young and just became a star. You made money and you wanted to spend it all immediately. You had to choose the best for everything.