Chapter 163 The Young Lady Is a Little Angel

"Is your whole body warm?" Ning Qirui's focus was a little off, he gave Yang Jinyou a teasing look again, and said with a half-smile, "So that person is really you, otherwise, how would you know that? clear?"

Yang Jinyou: "..."

While the two were talking, Ning Qirui's manager suddenly opened the door and walked in, holding two heavy insulation boxes in his hands.

"Qi Rui, your dinner is here."

"It's so late and you haven't eaten yet?" Yang Jinyou frowned slightly, and took the initiative to step aside to make way for the manager.

The agent skillfully set up the table, opened the insulation box, and took out the soup, porridge and a fish inside.

As soon as the box was opened, the aroma of the food inside immediately wafted out, spreading to the entire ward.

Ning Qirui mumbled uncomfortably, "It's quite fragrant."

Yang Jinyou was completely dumbfounded. He glanced at the three familiar dishes on the table, especially the fish.

When watching the live broadcast, he also soured the fish together with other viewers and didn't know whose stomach it would end up in.

In the end, this fish appeared so blatantly in front of him, at the dinner table of his good brother!

"This...this..." Yang Jinyou pointed at the fish tremblingly, as if he might pass over at any time.

Ning Qirui was startled: "What's wrong with you? Are you having a convulsion?"

Yang Jinyou wiped his face and patted the table: "Where did you get this meal from?"

"My brother found a doctor for me to treat my illness. The doctor brought this meal, saying that it is good for my illness if it is eaten together."

Hearing this, Yang Jinyou finally couldn't help but burst out a foul language: "Fuck!"

He now feels that he has just exposed his own shortcomings, and his behavior of trying to sell Amway to his good brother is really stupid!

She didn't know that she had been discovered by the audience. Su Yayan, who was on the verge of losing her vest, was busy making the following dishes.

Taking into account Huo Chenhuan's taste, Su Yayan made boiled pork slices, Mapo tofu, dried pork ribs and Sichuan-flavored hoof flower soup this time.

These types of dishes have a relatively heavy taste. As soon as they are put in the pot, the taste drifts all the way out of the kitchen, making people greedy and running out.

By the time Su Yayan finished the dishes, Papa Su and others' necks almost stiffened.

Su Yayan divided all these dishes and packed them, and let them take them out first.

At the fastest speed, I scrambled sweet and sour pork and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

When she made boiled fish last time, Cheng Xiuqin ate a lot, and she probably liked the taste.

It's just that the old man eats too much spicy food, which will put a burden on his stomach, so he has prepared some more dishes for him to choose from.

After doing this, Su Yayan didn't care about eating, so she sent the packaged meal out first.

It was Gu Shaoyang who was temporarily assigned to get the food. Su Yayan gave him the food and stuffed a bottle of hot drink for him.

"It's hard work, this is mint tea, drink some to relieve the discomfort of your nose."

Gu Shaoyang was stunned. He had allergic rhinitis. Usually, it was fine, but when the seasons changed or the weather was cold, he would keep sneezing and his nose was always uncomfortable.

Yu Ziyan and others knew about this, but he didn't expect that Su Yayan would be so careful to find out about it, and even specially prepared a cup of tea for him.

My God, this future young lady is simply a little angel!