Qin Ao was filled with anger and started to grumble:
"Ah, Xiaoqi, you are so lucky. These days, you should be able to have the three-flowered chicken stewed by Xiaoyi every day, right? Unlike me, I have never had a bite."
“…”
Song Rushuang narrowed her eyes in surprise.
My goodness, is this guy jealous?
Song Rushuang couldn't help but laugh.
Qin Ao probably couldn't imagine what his appearance meant to Song Rushuang.
"Young Master Qin and Xiao Yi should be very good friends, right?"
Qin Ao nodded quickly, patted his chest, and said confidently:
"A good brother who has shared life and death!"
After a pause, he thought of something and continued to say to Song Rushuang:
"Xiao Qi, don't be so distant with me. Just call me Brother Xiaoao."
There was no need for Song Rushuang to react.
The next second, Lin Qianyi's voice slowly rang out:
"elder brother?"
Qin Ao subconsciously shrank his neck, did not force it, and immediately changed his words:
"What brother or not? I'm older than you, but we're the same age. Just call me Xiao Ao."
Song Rushuang burst out laughing.
This Qin Ao has a good eye for price.
"Look, since we're brothers who have shared life and death together, if you haven't had the soup cooked by Xiao Yi, it would really affect your brotherhood. So, this bucket of chicken soup is for you!"
Song Rushuang pointed to the thermos on the bedside table.
Qin Ao was somewhat flattered:
"Ah? Give it to me? Xiao Qi, I find you are really a good person!"
He was smiling and ready to get himself a bowl, but before he could even walk over, he was stopped by Lin Qianyi.
"This soup is for Xiaoqi to nourish his body. If you want to drink it, I will make it for you next time."
"Ah? To replenish your body?"
Lin Qianyi's suspicious gaze fell directly on Song Rushuang.
The expression was inexplicably strange.
He knew that Song Rushuang was ill before he came to the will.
But only when I saw her in person did I realize that Song Rushuang not only didn't look weak and sick at all, but she even looked more... plump than when I saw her before.
After realizing these points, Qin Ao naturally started to think more.
Could it be that Xiaoqi is sick?
Qin Ao's gaze moved back and forth between Chicken Soup, Lin Qianyi and Song Rushuang, circle after circle, and then a groundbreaking guess suddenly emerged in his mind.
Song Rushuang looked at Qin Ao with a confused face, and her eyes suddenly widened as if she suddenly understood something.
"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going, Lin Qianyi, you big hooligan!"
“…”
Song Rushuang had a headache.
So what was Qin Ao thinking about?
Lin Qianyi was so angry that he laughed.
"Just because I didn't let you drink the chicken soup I prepared for Xiao Qi, you called me a hooligan?"
Qin Ao immediately retorted:
"Oh, is this just some chicken soup? Xiaoyi, you know what's going on now, don't you? Impulse is the devil. Not only you, but Xiaoqi is also suffering. No matter what, you should also be considerate of her. Xiaoqi is still a minor!"
Song Rushuang's scalp suddenly exploded.
She knew that Qin Ao's thinking was not simple.
Based on what he just said, Song Rushuang had already guessed what he had misunderstood.
You still have to maintain your own innocence.
Song Rushuang took a deep breath, and then said to Qin Ao solemnly:
"Things are not what you think."
She wanted to say something else, but Qin Ao showed an expression that he understood everything and quickly stopped Song Rushuang from saying anything else.
"Ah, I understand, I understand. It's definitely not what I thought. Xiao Qi, don't worry. I'm a very trustworthy brother. I won't tell anyone about what happened between you two!"
The words that Song Rushuang was about to say were blocked at her lips.
Song Rushuang looked at Qin Ao with a headache, who had a mysterious look on his face.
She could see that although Qin Ao seemed easy to talk to, he was actually very stubborn once he made up his mind about something.
Take the misunderstood relationship between her and Lin Qianyi, for example, and Song Rushuang's explanation.
Even if Song Rushuang gave a beautiful explanation, Qin Ao still felt that Song Rushuang was quibbling.
After the misunderstanding, Qin Ao was no longer jealous of Song Rushuang.
I don't plan to rush to drink the chicken soup.
"Xiao Qi, I'm so sorry. I don't like to think before I speak. I didn't understand that you are the one who needs to replenish your body the most right now. Save this chicken soup for yourself!"
Song Rushuang was struck by lightning.
She smiled with difficulty, then evaded the question:
"Since I'm giving it to you, it's your chicken soup. If you don't finish it today, you'd better not leave!"
What has been agreed upon cannot be changed.
Isn't it just stubbornness?
Song Rushuang felt that she could also change into such a personality in an instant!
Qin Ao looked at Lin Qianyi with some embarrassment.
"Hey, it's all my fault for being greedy. Xiao Qi is angry!"
Song Rushuang on the hospital bed rolled her eyes in anger and said through gritted teeth:
"Actually, I'm not angry!"
Qin Ao looked at Song Rushuang with some heartache, and sighed subconsciously:
"Xiao Qi, you are so considerate of others. I really don't deserve it."
“…”
Song Rushuang felt that if she went crazy today, then Qin Ao must have "taken great credit."
In the end, it was Lin Qianyi who spoke up and broke up the farce.
But what he said was still not what Song Rushuang wanted to hear.
"Are you tired of chicken soup? I'll make you some pig's trotter soup tonight."
“…”
Song Rushuang wanted to cry but had no tears. She reached for the chicken soup on the table with trembling hands. She couldn't help but feel that the chicken soup looked a little better.
"No, I thought about it and decided I still prefer chicken soup."
Pig's trotter soup?
Well, just thinking about it, Song Rushuang felt her stomach acid rising up and about to burst out.
No matter what, Song Rushuang just drank the bowl of chicken soup and didn't add any new one.
Lin Qianyi didn't react much, but Qin Ao was very anxious.
He simply placed the thermos in front of Song Rushuang, and then said to her earnestly:
"This chicken soup is really excellent and very nourishing. Xiaoqi, you are in a special period now, so you must eat more!"
"roll."
When Qin Ao and Lin Qianyi were kicked out of the ward together, they were still a little confused.
After a while, the door opened a little, and Song Rushuang threw the thermos into Qin Ao's arms.
"It's cold at night, so you two brothers should eat more and try to finish it all in one night!"
Lin Qianyi wanted to say something when the door slammed shut in front of him.
Can it be said that he was badly harmed by his good brother?
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