Jian Ning’s face was full of confusion. What was he saying? She wanted to strangle him, but remembering the doctor’s instructions to indulge him, she forcibly restrained herself, wanting to curse him to death.
Qiao Yu shyly glanced at her, his face turning even redder. Bravely yet bashfully, he said: “Okay, I know you can’t wait. Let’s go inside quickly, and once we’re on the bed, you can eat me however you want.”
Jian Ning: “………”
Jian Ning took a deep breath and smiled: “I’m hungry. Could you help me cook a bowl of noodles?”
“Okay!”
Qiao Yu happily agreed, pulling her into the house: “Hao Hao, sit inside first. After you finish eating, we’ll discuss this. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely let you eat me, however you want~”
Jian Ning expressionlessly broke free from his hand, following him inside, hearing the wavering tone at the end of his sentence, wanting to die.
………
Qiao Yu quickly cooked a bowl of noodles, placing it in front of Jian Ning, eyes full of anticipation, urging: “Brother Hao, try it, is it good?”
Jian Ning was truly hungry and had no mind to think about anything else. She said thanks and started eating.
Earlier at the restaurant, she had ordered a table full of dishes, but waited for a long time with no one serving, which made her irritable and unable to eat.
Jian Ning swallowed the noodles and nodded definitively: “Delicious.”
Qiao Yu’s only decent skill was cooking, with a bad temper, bizarre personality, and no understanding of social graces.
The alternate personality was no better, with a mind full of love and nothing else.
Sigh, she shouldn’t think about it.
She really hated Qiao Yu.
If she kept thinking, she might end up dumping the bowl of noodles on Qiao Yu’s head.
After all, the main personality did the bad things. The alternate personality, despite being clingy, hadn’t done anything particularly wrong to her.
Oh, except for the forced kiss and almost choking her before.
Considering he cooked her noodles, she’d forgive him.
Qiao Yu watched her eat, and after getting confirmation, his face bloomed with joy. He eagerly took her bowl, grabbed a tissue, and tried to wipe her mouth.
Jian Ning quickly intercepted: “I’ll do it myself.”
