Nine Hundred and Sixteen Young Lady of the Tang Clan (Part 2)

Qiqi went straight to the kitchen.

The housekeeper followed behind, muttering: "Miss Qi, just tell me what you want to eat, you don't have to go to the kitchen in person. If the young master knows about this, he will definitely scold us."

"Don't be nervous, it won't be a problem if he knows. I used to cook by myself."

"But, the past is the past, now is now. The young master is so nervous about you..."

Qiqi smiled, paused, and looked at the housekeeper, "If I say it won't be a problem, it will definitely be a problem."

The housekeeper was still worried.

"He allowed me to enter the kitchen, so you are relieved."

The housekeeper was still half-believing and half-doubting. However, this did not stop Qiqi from entering the kitchen. After she went in, she opened the refrigerator directly, found two eggs from it, fried rice, and took out ketchup. All her movements were smooth and familiar.

The housekeeper and the people in the kitchen were watching nervously from the side, fearing that the future young lady would bump or burn, and the young master would turn around and worry with them. Seeing her so skilled, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After Qiqi finished these, she made other breakfasts.

When she was done, she called Qiyu.

"Hello." Qiyu's tone was still so listless, and she couldn't muster up any energy.

Qiqi sighed in her heart, not sure if her low mood was related to Tang Jue. She didn't dare to ask, so she just asked: "How is uncle?"

"... He's still asleep now, and he slept well last night."

"Is aunt still there?"

"I asked my mother to go back first. I was here to keep watch last night."

"Then I'll go over and bring you breakfast later."

"Okay." Qiyu's words were unprecedentedly less than ever.

"Then... I'll hang up first." Qiqi didn't like to talk to begin with, and now that Qiyu was silent, she didn't know what to say. After hanging up the phone, she stared at the darkened screen in a daze, feeling inexplicably guilty in her heart.

In the future, I will always have to make it clear with Qiyu.

However, how can I talk to her about this?

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When Tang Jue woke up, he subconsciously looked for Qiqi.

As a result, when he walked to the restaurant, he saw her busy.

"Awake?" Qiqi looked up and greeted him first. She smiled brightly and looked peaceful and well. Tang Jue looked at her hands and saw that she was holding two bowls of omelette rice.

The eggs were fried golden and looked very beautiful. There was ketchup on them, which made them look even more delicious.

Tang Jue's eyes moved away from the rice and fell on her little face.

A bright light flashed in his eyes.

"You...made it yourself?"

Qiqi nodded, smiling, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat?"

Tang Jue didn't say anything else, just sat down at the dining table. Qiqi brought the omelette rice to him, "Try it, I haven't made it for a long time."

Tang Jue took the chopsticks from the servant and looked at the delicious golden food. He felt a warm current in his heart. He gently picked up a piece of omelette, looked at her confident look, and tasted it: "Just from the appearance, it has improved a lot compared to eight years ago. Eight years ago, the omelette was still mushy."

"Then try it. The taste must have improved a lot." Qiqi sat down opposite him.

"Really?" Tang Jue tasted it expectantly and was very satisfied. He asked casually: "When was the last time you made this?"

"Last time..." Qiqi thought seriously with chopsticks, and then didn't say anything.

Tang Jue was eating with gusto, not noticing the abnormality on her face, and only asked again: "When?"

"Last time..." Qiqi answered honestly and carefully: "I made it for Mo Xun a month ago..."

"..."All the warmth in Tang Jue's heart disappeared instantly when he heard the word 'Mo Xun'. Then, he chewed the rice with much more force, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the terrifying grinding sound.

Seeing him like this, Qiqi couldn't help but want to laugh, it was too interesting.

Tang Jue was obviously very angry in his heart, but he had a charming smile on his face, and his tone was incredibly gentle, "Baby, you are doing a perfect job as the wife in the agreement."

Qiqi also replied very gently, "After all, it was bought for 1 million, so of course the service must be in place."

"I'll give you 10 million, and in the future, these services will become my exclusive. How about this business?"

Qiqi smiled, "Deal."

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When Qiqi rushed to the hospital with breakfast, Qiyong was still asleep.

Qi Yu curled up on the sofa, looking weak.

"Sister." Qi Qi called, and Qi Yu slightly raised her eyes to look at her, then slowly stood up.

Qi Qi could see the thick dark circles under her eyes at a glance.

She took out the breakfast and put it on the coffee table, "You didn't sleep all night last night to take care of your uncle? You have dark circles under your eyes."

"Well... I couldn't sleep at all." Qi Yu responded weakly.

"Eat some breakfast and go back to have a good sleep."

Qi Yu stared blankly at the breakfast that Qi Qi put in front of her. Although it was fragrant and looked delicious, Qi Yu really had no appetite at all. In the end, she just shook her head embarrassedly, "I won't eat it, you put it aside. When my dad wakes up later, I will eat with him."

"Don't you like the shredded pork fried rice I make the most? Try it, maybe you will have an appetite after one bite."

"Qiqi, I really have no appetite." Qiyu refused.

Qiqi sighed and said nothing more. He had to cover the fried rice again and glanced at Qiyu. Seeing her like this, he felt quite uncomfortable and wanted to leave.

"Sister, I...went back to the company to go to work."

Qiqi said, about to leave. She didn't know how to comfort people, and besides, she found it difficult to face Qi Yu like this.

"Qiqi, don't leave yet... just talk to me, okay?" Qiyu grabbed her hand.

Qiqi was startled.

Lowering his eyes, he saw a thin layer of mist forming in Qiyu's eyes.

Qiqi felt more and more sad. She suddenly felt that Qi Yu's feelings for Tang Jue were far deeper than she imagined. It's admiration, infatuation, maybe stubbornness.

"sister……"

"I... thought about him all night last night..."

Qiqi sat down slowly, unable to say a word.

Qiyu didn't seem to need her comfort, she just wanted to talk. She smiled bitterly, "Last night, I actually waited at the entrance of the hospital the whole night. I just stood there waiting. I held out hope that he might show up again. Moreover, I was keeping vigil last night, maybe he would still show up. Bring me porridge..."

Qiqi was shocked again.

No wonder she had such heavy dark circles under her eyes. It's not that I didn't sleep well, it's that I just stood all night and didn't sleep at all!