Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

  Chapter 461 Brother Quan is not as weak as you think

  First put the water cup on the bedside table, Quan Jue helped Chi Jiao sit up.

  Holding a cartoon pillow cushion behind Chi Jiao, Quan Jue’s movements were gentle and unbelievable from beginning to end, like treating a fragile glass doll.

  After Chi Jiao was done, Quan Jue put the medicine to her mouth.

   "Take the medicine."

  Chi Jiao looked down at the white medicine in Quan Jue's hand, her small face suddenly became tangled.

   "Why? Afraid of hardship?" The young boy's low voice came from above his head.

Before Chi Jiao had time to admit it, she saw Quan Jue put the medicine in his palm into his mouth.

   Immediately afterwards, his thin warm lips pressed against her little mouth.

  Prying open her lips and teeth, she used her tongue to pass the medicine into her mouth.

  The bitter feeling mixed with a certain sweetness spread quickly in the mouth.

   Quan Jue reluctantly let go of Chi Jiao, and then put the water glass to Chi Jiao's mouth.

  Chi Jiao took a sip of boiled water and swallowed the medicine.

   "Bitterness?" Quan Jue asked Chi Jiao, staring at her small face.

  Chi Jiao's pale face was flushed, and her eyes were wet and staring at Quan Jue: "Brother Quan, you are not afraid that I will infect you with a cold."

   Quan Jue reached out and rubbed the top of Chi Jiao’s head, curling up the corners of her lips: "Brother Quan is not as weak as you think."

  Chi Jiao discovered at this time that Quan Jue’s hair and clothes were a bit damp.

  "Is it raining outside?" Chi Jiao asked.

   Quan Jue nodded.

"You get wet, go change your clothes and blow dry your hair." Chi Jiao probably guessed that Quan Jue must have not held an umbrella, thinking that he was going to buy medicine for her under the rain, and she felt warm of.

   Quan Jue nodded: "Then you can sleep for a while, I will make something delicious later, and then call you to eat."

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  First, he went back to the room and quickly changed his clothes, and then Quan Jue went to the kitchen.

  Aunt Zhou did not go to rest, but was cooking a fish, preparing to help Chi Jiao boil some fish soup to replenish her body.

   "Aunt Zhou, let me come." Quan Jue walked to Aunt Zhou's side and said to her.

Aunt Zhou looked at Quan Jue in surprise. She had just come to this home and didn’t know what was going on with Quan Jue. However, from Quan Jue’s indescribable temperament, her instinct told her that the young man in front of her was not I should be able to cook.

   "Master, let me do it. You go and rest." Aunt Zhou said.

  Quan Jue put the things he carried on the table on the table, and said to Aunt Zhou: “It’s okay, you can just go and rest. I’ll do it here.”

  The tone of the boy didn't need to be beaked, Aunt Zhou had to leave the kitchen.

Quan Jue originally bought a piece of fresh fish and egg noodles in the supermarket, and planned to make a bowl of fresh fish noodles for Chi Jiao.

  Now Aunt Zhou has cooked the fish, which saves him time.

  After Aunt Zhou exited the kitchen, she still felt uneasy. She would stand at the door of the kitchen from time to time and take a look inside.

  The figure of a young man busy in the kitchen greeted Aunt Zhou's eyes.

  Whether it is cutting vegetables or slicing fish, the teenagers are very skilled and natural, and the movements are indescribably elegant.

  At first glance, I always cook.

  The fish soup must be boiled to milky white color. It took almost an hour before Quan Jue finally made a bowl of fresh fish noodles.

  Suddenly, the whole kitchen is full of fragrance.

  Just smelling the aroma makes one's index finger move.

  In order to prevent Chi Jiao from picking up her mouth, Quan Jue still put two slices of ham and heated a bottle of strawberry yogurt for her.

  (End of this chapter)