The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

This guy, did it on purpose?

Tang Xue gave Ye Qiu a white look, and said weakly, "The safflower oil is over there in the TV cabinet."

Ye Qiu snorted, wiped the sweat from his brow, went to the TV cabinet to find safflower oil, and rubbed it on Tang Xue's ankles.

"Hiss, lightly..." Tang Xue gasped.

Ye Qiu moved a little softer. After thinking about it, he still drew out a trace of the true energy of the Martial Ancestor Art and went over to check her ankle. As expected, it was a bone injury. Then he directed the true energy to wrap around the injured part, Start warming up the wound.

Tang Xue was in pain at first, but suddenly felt that her ankle started to heat up, and then a sense of comfort that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was transmitted from her foot.

"Um."

Tang Xue couldn't help crying out, her slender and white tenderness immediately tensed up, the instep showed a beautiful arc, and she felt a little sensitive.

Ye Qiu was caught off guard by the cry, and almost slipped his hands. He looked at Tang Xue dumbfounded, and saw that her eyes were closed, so he had no choice but to continue rubbing the safflower oil, and at the same time, injecting zhenqi to heal her.

It took a long time for Tang Xue to realize that Ye Qiu was still rubbing safflower oil on herself, and she paused in her heart. Could this guy touch my feet openly in the name of continuing to heal?

Opening her eyes, she saw that Ye Qiu was rubbing and pressing the swollen ankle. To her surprise, she didn't feel any pain, but felt very comfortable.

Tang Xue looked at Ye Qiu's technique and said in surprise, "You know how to massage?"

Seeing her wake up, Ye Qiu put down the white and tender feet in his hand, and said, "Well, it will be a little bit, it shouldn't hurt now."

Tang Xue tried to move, and it did not hurt much, and the swollen area had subsided, she couldn't help thanking, "Mr. Ye, thank you."

Ye Qiu said: "However, I can't go to the ground right now. I can wait until tomorrow."

Tang Xue nodded, but her stomach suddenly growled. She asked Ye Qiu to go to the coffee shop before, and she left without eating anything in anger. Later, she met those hooligans again, and now she still has an empty stomach.

Tang Xue blushed slightly and said, "Excuse me, have you eaten yet? How about I order a takeaway to eat together."

Seeing that she was inconvenient to move, Ye Qiu asked, "Do you have any ingredients at home?"

Tang Xue was taken aback: "Yes."

"Let me make some for you, to save some money." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he went into the kitchen and started tinkering.

Tang Xue raised it, this guy can cook? But don't wait to come up with some dark dishes, fix yourself, right?

Tang Xue was a little suspicious. Could it be that this guy is so enthusiastic because he likes her?

Thinking of her and Ye Qiu being alone, his complexion changed. Wait a minute, if he rejects Ye Qiu, will this guy grow old?

Tang Xue immediately lost her composure.

If Ye Qiu knew what she was thinking, he might vomit blood, and he promised to practice the dirty thoughts in Tang Xue's mind.

Tang Xue's worries were obviously unnecessary.

Not long after, there was a burst of aroma from the kitchen.

Tang Xue sniffed and licked her delicate red lips with her tongue. The fragrance smelled good.

Ten minutes later.

Ye Qiu came out of the kitchen, wiped his hands and said, "Do you want to eat now?"

Tang Xue looked at her phone, sent a few messages to Mi Le, and said, "Wait a minute, Mi Le didn't eat, I'll eat with her."

"That's fine, I'll go first." Ye Qiu said, "By the way, don't you think about work?"

Tang Xue was actually a little moved. After all, Ye Qiu sent her back, healed his wounds, and cooked for her. The previous anger had long since dissipated, but he couldn't let go of his face, so he said with a straight face: " Don't think about it."

Ye Qiu said, "Alright then, you should pay attention to rest."

After speaking, he left.

Seeing him leaving like that, Tang Xue couldn't help pouting and muttering, "Can't this bastard be more sincere?"

Then she smelled the scent in the kitchen, and the gluttons in her belly were about to come out, and she tried to walk down the ground, and then a burst of pain came.

Tang Xue had no choice but to lie on the sofa and wait for Mi Le to come back.

When Mi Le came back, he saw Tang Xue lying sprawled on the sofa with a look of lovelessness on his face, so he hurriedly asked, "Xiaoxue, what's the matter? I heard Village Chief Ye said that you sprained your foot."

"A bit sprained."

Seeing Mi Le, Tang Xue was overjoyed and struggled to sit up: "Quick, help me to the kitchen!"

Mi Le came back to support Tang Xue, and asked strangely, "Didn't you hurt your foot? What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Tang Xue said calmly, "I ordered takeaway."

Suspicious in his heart, Mi Le helped Tang Xue to the kitchen, and then saw a few small dishes on the table, his eyes lit up.

Ye Qiu didn't find many ingredients in the kitchen, so he made a few simple dishes, all of which were common home-cooked dishes, but they were all delicious in color and fragrance, and looked quite delicate.

Then Mi Le thought of something, and blinked: "This is from a takeaway? I don't think so. Did Xiaoxue make it... No, Ye Qiu did it, right?"

Tang Xue's little face was originally excited, but when she heard this, she felt embarrassed.