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What delicious food for me to eat?

Before he came to the company in the morning, Dr. Yang quietly called him. His bone marrow was not a match either. He tried all his contacts, but in the end he still couldn't help her.

She was his fiancée, the woman who accompanied him throughout his life. She believed in him so much, but he still let her down.

"Qianqian..."

He held his head, looking a little weak. At this moment, his cell phone rang, and it was the ringtone that belonged to that silly girl.

Every day, he looked forward to hearing such a ringtone, but at this moment, he was so afraid to pick up the ring, so afraid to hear her hopeful and cheerful voice.

But he had to pick it up.

"Qian Qian."

"mirror......"

On the other end of the phone, Qian Qianqian's hesitant voice came from, showing a bit of embarrassment.

"What's wrong?"

He didn't dare to tell her about the matching results, but he was worried that she would ask.

"I wonder... I wonder if our engagement can be postponed for a while until the dean's illness recovers."

Seeing that Qian Qianqian was going to say this, Shi Jing subconsciously relaxed a lot, "Of course, when the dean is fine, we will have a wedding that everyone will be jealous of."

"Well, thank you, Mirror."

"Fool, thank me again and I'll get angry."

He deliberately lowered his voice, but for the first time he felt self-deprecating in his heart.

Thank him? What could he have to thank her for? In the end, he still couldn't help her.

"Haha, okay, okay, I won't thank you anymore. Shen Shen and Duoduo are staying with the director in the hospital today. I will go home after class. Come back early and I will cook for you."

"Well, okay, thank you, wife."

Shi Jing's eyes were a little moved, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Listening to her cheerful laughter, it was like sharp swords stabbing into his throat.

"No matter how much you thank me, I will still be angry."

"Haha, okay, I won't thank you, I love you, wife."

"Stop being so stupid, just do this for now, I have to go to class."

"OK, bye."

"goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Jing's lips tightened. He had never thought that telling someone the truth would be so difficult for him.

When she got off work, Qian Qianqian was already at home. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen. When the housekeeper saw him, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "Master, the young lady is in the kitchen. Say

I have to cook for you myself."

"Ok, I know."

He responded feebly. After handing the briefcase to the butler, he put on his slippers and hurried toward the kitchen. His back looked a little heavy.

The housekeeper stood at the entrance, looking at the heavy look of the mirror, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

The young master has been in a very good mood these past few days. Why has he become so heavy today?

Is it because the director of the young mistress still hasn’t found a matching bone marrow?

If this is the case, I'm afraid the young mistress will be sad. Only worrying about this will make the young master become so heavy.

Qian Qianqian was cooking vegetables in the kitchen. At this moment, he stretched out a pair of arms from his waist and pulled her into his arms from behind, "What delicious food can you make for me?"

He kissed her earlobe, which made Qian Qianqian, who had always been sensitive, blush.

"Stop making trouble. Just wait. I'll know what I'm going to do for you later. You can go out quickly."

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