Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

Chapter 492: Snow on the Desk of the Infatuated Alliance Leader (94)

Jiang Yingchu was stunned: "Mother..."

Why does mother say this to my brother...

Liu Yun seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, and gently held her daughter's hand and patted it.

"Ahem, Chuchu, mother didn't mean that. It was just a description. Mother just wanted you to know that your brother will always be on the same side with your father."

Jiang Yingchu said aggrievedly: "But...but aren't we a family?"

"neat……"

In the end, Liu Yun couldn't bear to burst Jiang Yingchu's beautiful impression of home.

"You just need to listen to your mother."

"Chu Chu, don't let your brother come over again. Have the old doctor carefully check all the herbs he brought. If there's anything unusual, just throw it away."

Jiang Yingchu was stunned for a moment. Is his mother doubting the medicinal herbs that his brother brought?

"Mother, I think you're worrying too much. How could my brother possibly..."

"Chu Chu! Cough cough cough cough..."

Liu Yun couldn't help but cover her mouth and cough violently because of her excitement.

"Mother!"

Jiang Yingchu was almost frightened. At first she stood there not knowing what to do. Later she came to her senses and wanted to pat her mother's back. However, when she saw that her mother was still coughing, she remembered to pour her mother some water.

After a flurry of activity, Liu Yun finally stopped coughing.

Jiang Yingchu sat beside the bed, looking worried: "Mom, are you okay? I'll go call the doctor over now."

Liu Yun put down the teacup in her hand.

"No need, my body can still hold on."

She looked at Jiang Yingchu, her eyes full of relief.

"Chu Chu, you have grown up. Although mother has been asleep these days, she knows who is taking care of me. My daughter has really matured a lot."

"Mother..."

Although he was praised by his mother, Jiang Yingjin seemed a little unhappy.

Jiang Yingchu always thought that she just moved to a new place with her mother, and her relationship with her father and brother would never be severed, and home was still that home.

Why did she listen to her mother now...it seemed not to be what she imagined...

But now she didn't dare say anything that would upset her mother.

"Mother, please take a good rest. I'll wait for a moment..."

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Jiang Yingchu turned around and saw a shadow standing upright outside the door. The person coming here at this time should be...

Liu Yun frowned: "Is it Lang Yu again? Chu Chu, if he comes, just find an excuse to send him away."

"No, mother, the person outside should be..."

Jiang Yingchu blushed: "It's a friend of mine."

"friend?"

Liu Yun had spent most of the past few days sleeping on the sickbed, and when she woke up she had only seen her daughter and the old doctor.

"Yeah, he made some sweet soup, it should be ready now, and he wants me to go out for some."

The dark clouds in Jiang Yingchu's heart seemed to have dispelled because of Maoyou's arrival, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"Mom, are you hungry? Would you like to drink something too?"

Liu Yun was very tired because she had said too much. "No need, Chuchu, I want to lie down for a while."

"Okay, mother, then you can sleep for a while. I'll leave you a bowl of sweet soup for you to drink when you wake up."

"it is good."

Jiang Yingchu helped his mother lie down.

She walked out the door and saw that it was indeed Maoyou.

The man in black was still standing at the door with a casserole in his hand, waiting for Jiang Yingchu stupidly.

"you……"

Jiang Yingchu was about to say something when he realized that the man in black was holding the steaming casserole directly with his bandaged hands.

"Mao...what are you doing! Isn't it hot? Put the pot on the table quickly."

Jiang Yingchu kept pushing the man in black anxiously: "Don't just stand there like an idiot. Go to the next room."

The man in black was almost pushed down. He stretched out his arms to prevent the casserole from hitting Jiang Yingchu, then raised his foot and walked to the next room.

After placing the casserole on the table, Jiang Yingchu looked at the man in black with a reproachful expression: "Really, why are you so stupid? Put the casserole down and call me later."

Man in black:"……"

"Are your hands burned? Let me take a look."

The man in black shook his head, opened the lid of the casserole, and went to get a small bowl, filled it with soup, and placed it in front of Jiang Yingchu, motioning her to drink.

The black-clad man's hands seemed to have no effect on the entire process.

Jiang Yingchu looked at the steaming casserole and confirmed that it was still hot. She raised her head and said with admiration: "You are amazing. What kind of skills did you use? You are not afraid of the heat."

The man in black straightened his back slightly.

Jiang Yingchu picked up the spoon and took a sip of the sweet soup. His eyes immediately lit up: "It tastes good."

"It's as good as the one my maid makes."

The man in black suddenly moved.

Jiang Yingchu noticed and smirked: "Oh, don't be stingy, I don't mean anything else, I just think what you made is very much to my taste~"

"By the way, how did you know I like to eat lilies?"

The sweet soup contained lots of lilies, which she loved to eat.

The man in black was silent.

Jiang Yingchu knew that Maoyou was shy, so she took another sip of the sweet soup and felt sweet in her heart.

Jiang Yingchu changed the subject: "Hey, the soup you made reminds me of my personal maid."

As if the sweet soup had opened up his mouth, Jiang Yingchu really wanted to share the people and things around him with Maoyou.

"Her name is Xiaotang. She seems to have been with me since I can remember, and we have hardly been apart since then. But she left."

"But she left for her mother, so I can understand her."

"Before she left, I stuffed some banknotes and a crabapple-shaped hairpin into her package."

The man in black blinked slowly.

Hosta?

"Because she rarely dresses up and wears jewelry, I think she will be very happy when she sees it. What do you think?"

The man in black came to his senses, looked at Jiang Yingchu's expectant eyes, and nodded.