Chapter 3583 This Forensic Doctor Is a Bit Strange (46)

He is not very talkative, and thinks that instead of wasting time and energy on some boring things, it is better to study more and do what he likes to do, but this does not mean that he is really a nerd.

"Actually, I just feel that many things are unnecessary, but that doesn't mean I won't."

Su Qiao searched for a long time, but couldn't find anything useful.

He probably didn't cook much, except for a few tomatoes and some frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, all bottled mineral water.

Alas, it seems that I have to go out again to fill my stomach.

"Okay, you can talk and be humorous enough, okay?"

"Hurry up and go to bed, you haven't slept for two days and one night, do you know that your appearance has dropped so much?"

Du Muhan touched his cheek: "Is it really that ugly?"

"If you don't believe me, take a picture of it yourself."

"I have to go buy some new ingredients, I'll make it later, and I'll call you when it's ready."

Du Muhan hesitated for a while, but nodded and agreed, "Then remember to take the key and put it on the cabinet by the door."

Su Qiao picked up the suit jacket from the back of the sofa, put it on, took the mobile phone and keys, and quickly went out again.

When Su Qiao came back with two bags of ingredients, Du Muhan was already asleep on the bed in the bedroom.

She looked in the crack of the door and didn't bother, but concentrated on going to the kitchen to cook.

First, I boiled a radish and pork ribs soup in a jar, and then I cooked a braised fish, a braised pork, and a shredded potato.

The meal was ready, and when I was about to call someone to eat, I heard a faint whisper in the bedroom.

Frowning slightly, she quickly took off her apron and pushed the door in. She found that the man on the bed was sullen, waving his hands in the air unconsciously, and kept saying 'don't, don't, don't hit her... don't hit her... …'some type of.

"Have a nightmare?"

Su Qiao hurried over and grabbed his waving hands: "Du Muhan? Du Muhan? Wake up, wake up."

He is such a big man, how can he still have such an intense dream? Can't you just calm down?

Su Qiao was almost thrown away, but fortunately, she was strong and quick to respond, and directly controlled the person: "Wake up, wake up."

"Don't hit her...don't hit her..."

Su Qiao looked at his struggling and twisted face, frowning tightly.

Who beat whom?

Thinking about it every day and dreaming at night, wouldn’t it have something to do with his experience?

"Okay, okay, it's okay, with me here, no one dares to hit her again."

Du Muhan seemed to have been comforted, gradually calmed down, his eyes gradually opened, but his eyes were confused, as if he had not completely woken up from the dream just now.

"woke up?"

Du Muhan blinked, the confusion disappeared, and his eyes fell on the hand she was holding him, "You...I..."

Su Qiao let go very naturally and explained, "You had a nightmare just now, are you alright?"

Du Muhan sat up slowly and rubbed his forehead: "I'm fine, I guess I'm too tired, I haven't slept for a long time, so I slept too deeply, so I had a nightmare."

He didn't want to say, and Su Qiao didn't have the desire to ask.

"The food is already cooked. I even boiled a soup. If I have nothing to do, I will wash my face and go out to eat. If I don't eat it, I will be starving."

It will be dark outside the window. It's more than eight o'clock, right?

Going to the supermarket to buy food, going back and forth, plus the cooking time, it takes two hours less.

Du Muhan will be completely awake now, and nodded: "Okay, I'll come right away, you go out first."

"Well, don't delay too long."