It was almost time to play the piano. Qin Nian looked at the time for a while, and his medicine pot was almost ready.
Sister Lin happened to come into the kitchen to clean. When she saw Qin Nian carefully pouring the soup, she smiled and joked, "Mr. Qin still makes soup by himself. It's really blessed if anyone is with you in the future."
Qin Nian shook his head and said, "No, this is for Mr. Feng."
While the two were chatting, Feng Ning was attracted. She pushed the wheelchair into the kitchen, sniffed, and her expression was slightly exaggerated. "It smells so good. Are you cooking something?"
Qin Nian blinked and said, "It's just a pot of medicine to help sleep."
Feng Ning suddenly got up when he heard this. "That sounds really good. What is a medicine pot? I've never heard of this kind of thing in the UK. I really want to try it. I don't mean that I want to drink, but it would be great if Xiao Nian could give it to me."
Qin Nian:...It was really a kitchen away, and the beads on Feng Ning's abacus almost hit Qin Nian's face.
Qin Nian poured half a bowl for Feng Ning.
As soon as it came out of the oven, the medicine pot was so hot that Feng Ning almost couldn't hold it. She put the bowl on the table, blew the heat gently, and tasted it.
Although it is a medicinal pot, the medicinal materials in it have little taste, and it is more fragrant bone soup.
"Did you give it to Xiao Wang to drink?"
Qin Nian shook his head, "No, I just wanted to play the piano and bring the soup by the way."
Feng Ning put down the bowl in his hand, with a trace of slyness in his eyes. "Since Xiao Nian invited me to drink soup, let me tell you a little secret."
"Xiao Wang doesn't like to take medicine."
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When Qin Nian arrived at Feng Wang's room, Feng Wang was wearing a gray bathrobe and browsing the documents Yang Hao had just sent under the table lamp. He was like a continuous machine, never tired of the documents in his hand.
Qin Nian put the soup in his hand in front of Feng Wang's table.
Feng Wang looked at the bowl of black thing and subconsciously frowned slightly, "Why did you suddenly send medicine here?"
"This is the soup I made for Mr. Feng, which can help me sleep."
When he said this, Qin Nian felt that his face was inexplicably a little hot. Inexplicably, he felt that he seemed to be the kind of person who sent mineral water to his crush on the sports field in high school.
He felt that his face was probably red again. Fortunately, the table lamp in Fengwang's room was the kind of yellow soft light. In this way, even if he blushed, it would probably not be so obvious under the yellow light.
Qin Nian thanked Feng Wang and was reborn. Qin Nian has always adhered to the principle that whoever is good to him is good to him. Feng Wang has helped himself many times before, so he also treats Feng Wang with a warm heart.But every time he talked to Feng Wang, he felt that he was a little afraid of Feng Wang. Thinking about it carefully, he was not timid, but more like shyness.
This was something that others didn't have before. Qin Nian couldn't understand this emotion. He didn't like to be entangled. In addition, he also knew that he was easy to be shy, so he left this matter behind.
"If you have insomnia, I think it's better not to drink coffee. After all, coffee is easy to make people lose sleep."
Qin Nian pointed to the coffee next to him and suggested it in a small tim.
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