"Huh--"

Tutu felt that his head hurts so much. He didn't know how much he drank last night, but his head still feels like a needle.

No, this is not where I live?!

Tutu hurriedly raised her body, lifted the quilt that looked a little old-fashioned, took a look, and saw that the clothes were all there, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he looked around and found that it seemed to be Lin Chu's home?

"You're awake?"

Lin Chu pushed the door and saw Tutu straightening up, and couldn't help but say, "You got drunk last night, and I don't know where you live, so I can only leave you here. This is my parents' room before."

"Thanks,"

Looking at the traces of the treated filth on the ground, Tutu hurriedly said, "I'm so sorry, I've caused you trouble."

Lin Chu smiled, "It's nothing, everyone has times when they are in a bad mood."

"Get up and wash up, I'll make something for you to eat."

"Thanks."

Tutu said subconsciously, and when Lin Chu went out, he breathed a sigh of relief, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

Looking at the clothes covered with vomit that were placed in the corner of the bathroom, Tutu's face turned red. She was the only one who drank too much last night, which means that thing...

After coming out of the bathroom and seeing Lin Chu cooking in the kitchen, Tutu couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't matter if you say it." Lin Chu replied with a smile.

"I mean I vomited you all."

Lin Chu's hand froze for a moment, and then said, "It's understandable."

"You can still cook?"

Looking at Lin Chu, who was like a chef, Tutu couldn't help but say curiously.

In today's society, there are not many people who know how to cook, and men who know how to cook are even more interested in things.

At least few of the people she had met before could cook.

"I can only know the noodles and fried rice with eggs." Lin Chu shook his head. If it was real cooking, it would be OK, but the taste would not be very complimentary.

Soon, the hot fried rice with eggs was placed on two plates, steaming hot, and placed in a golden piece on the plate.

Lin Chu held two plates on the dining table next to him, "Just make do with it, I can just make this thing, or I'll put the noodles on it."

“It smells so good.”

Tutu took a deep breath and then said with satisfaction.

Whether it is the fragrance or color, it is completely different from the fried rice outside.

The golden eggs are mixed with rice that exudes the aroma of rice. The rice grains are separated and wrapped in golden eggs. They are fluffy and soft, looking like rice harvested in autumn.

"I didn't expect that you still have such good cooking skills." Tutu picked up the spoon next to him and couldn't wait to taste it. He felt that the fragrance was left on his lips and teeth. It was a kind of takeaway outside, which was completely incomparable.

"If I make too much, it will naturally be more delicious." Lin Chu smiled, not caring.

"Your craftsmanship is probably comparable to the chef of a five-star hotel." Tutu said while eating.

In the past, she had followed others and ate a lot of good things, and the fried rice with eggs was really good.

"I can make fried rice with eggs." Lin Chu smiled.

"Why?" Tutu said curiously.

"Because my ex-girlfriend likes to eat."

Lin Chu was stunned for a moment, then said slowly.

"Later she broke up with me. For a while, I always thought she would come back to me, so I made a fried rice every day. After I finished it, I put it in the refrigerator, one serving every day.

Until I put the refrigerator in full, I took out the first one, poured it out, and continued to put it on. Although she didn't come back in the end, I practiced a good craft of making fried rice with eggs, which was pretty good."

Tutu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it. If someone could do this for her, she would never leave.

It’s a pity that no one has ever treated her like this since she was a child.

In just a while, the fried rice with eggs was eaten completely.

Tutu stood up and said, "I am really grateful for what happened last night."

"nothing,"

Lin Chu smiled and stood up to clean up the dishes, "Everyone has times when they are not going well. When they leave, remember to bring your beer."

"clear."

Tutu responded, then picked up the beer that Lin Chu put on the side, turned around and went out.

She still has 200,000 yuan in debt and needs to pay it back, but she doesn't have time to continue sitting here.

Hearing the crisp sound of closing the door, Lin Chu couldn't help but sigh. Two hundred thousand is nothing to him, but if he really gave Tutu 200,000 for no reason, it would be just a replacement for Tutu with a creditor.

For her, it may not have much impact.

In the hospital, Zhao Yalin was taking care of her daughter and caring.

After a period of rest, my caring body recovered quickly and I could barely walk down the ground.

"Come on, let's see what good things mom has cooked for you."

Zhao Yalin put the insulation bucket brought from home next to the bed, carefully lifted the lid, and the tempting fragrance spread.

"It's chicken soup." There was also a smile on the face of caring, "Did mom make chicken soup for me?"

"It's not just chicken soup, but also ginseng."

Zhao Yalin smiled and then served a bowl of soup for his daughter.

"Come on, try it."

“Good.”

Guan Jing half lying on the bed, drinking, and suddenly she said, "Mom, I seem to have a nosebleed."

"ah?"

Zhao Yalin looked up suddenly, and then he saw blood flowing out of his daughter's nose, "Are you getting angry?"

While talking, Zhao Yalin took out a few pieces of toilet paper and hurriedly wiped it, but no matter how much he wiped it, the blood could not stop flowing down.

"Mom, I'm so hot, I feel like there's a fire in my heart."

"Do I want to..."

"No, no..."

Zhao Yalin wiped his nose bleeding and his eyes fell on the chicken soup. He hurriedly shouted, "Nurse, nurse, come here quickly! Something happened!"

"What's wrong?"

After a while, a nurse rushed in. This was one of the patients who were asked to take care of them. Naturally, they did not dare to neglect them.

"My daughter has a nosebleed and can't stop it, and she said she feels like there is a fire in her heart."

"Isn't my daughter a problem?"

"Nose bleeding? Can't stop it?"
Chapter completed!