Chapter 822 Naughty Brother, a Little Cute (47)

Feeling guilty, he crept over and put his ear to the door to listen.

He didn't hear any noise, so he dared to call out weakly:

"Jojo, I...I'll cook some mung bean soup for you, and I'll call you out to drink it when it's over."

On the balcony, Su Qiaoli ignored him and continued to draw his own pictures.

But she soon regretted it.

Just when she was concentrating on the drawing, there was a loud 'bang' in her ear.

[Fuck, the pot is fried. 】444 yelled.

Su Qiao got up, quickly opened the door and rushed towards the kitchen.

Seeing the guy with his hands up at the kitchen door foolishly, she wanted to die.

He hurriedly pulled the man out of the kitchen and checked him up and down: "How are you, are you injured?"

The man stared at her blankly, not yet reacting from the loud explosion.

Su Qiao was in a hurry. Could it be that she hurt her ear?

He hurriedly opened his auricle again and looked in: "Say something, where did you get hurt? Does it hurt your ear?"

"I……"

Both ears looked at him, but Su Qiao hurriedly returned to the room, took the wallet and mobile phone keys, and dragged him out.

"Damn, who made you cook in that pressure cooker?

That thing is not safe in the first place, and you don't know it. It's no wonder if it doesn't blow up. Let's go, let's go to the hospital. "

Lu Han finally regained his strength, pulled her back and hugged her tightly: "Jojo, you scared me to death, scared me to death, my heart almost stopped just now."

"It exploded all of a sudden, and the cover flew to the ceiling all of a sudden, and the contents inside sprayed out. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would definitely be bounced to the ceiling."

Su Qiao also knew that he must have been frightened, and quickly patted his back to comfort:

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid anymore, fortunately I didn't blow up my body, don't do this next time, you know?"

Lu Han flattened his mouth and felt a little aggrieved: "I just want to cook some mung bean porridge for you to make you happy."

Who knew that pot was so ignorant?

Before I could use it, there was an explosion.

"Jojo, don't be angry with me, and don't ignore me, I will be sad."

Su Qiao rolled her eyes: "Okay, I won't be angry with you anymore, okay, little ancestor."

Pushing him away gently, he touched his hand: "Are your hands hot? Are your eyes splashed? Are your ears okay?"

Lu Han shook his head pitifully: "Hands are not burnt, eyes are fine, just buzzing around the ears, and in the chest, now it's like a drum, I have to hug, hug to feel it. Safety."

[Little Fourth, give him a comprehensive scan, focusing on checking if there is any problem with his ears. 】

She was in such a hurry just now that she forgot that Xiao Si could check.

[Don't worry, his body is fine, and his ears will be fine in a while. 】

444 had already scanned it, it just saw that both of them were stupid and found it interesting, so it didn't say anything.

Seeing that she didn't hug him, Lu Han felt even more aggrieved: "I'm afraid, I want to hug."

"Okay, hug, hug." Su Qiao took him back to his room, and then hugged him.

Alas, this silly boy, it seems that this time he was quite frightened.

Ten minutes passed... Twenty minutes passed...

Su Qiao's feet were numb, and everyone was about to fall asleep.

"Ok?"

"No."

Su Qiao was speechless: "How about you go to sleep?"

It's not a problem to be standing like this all the time.

Lu Han's eyes drifted to the European-style big bed nearby, his dark eyes were deep: "Then you sleep with me."

Su Qiao: "..."

"I can't sleep alone, I'm afraid."