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She looked a little embarrassed.

She subconsciously wanted to ask the Butler for help and ask if something had happened that made her brother unhappy.

However, she then remembered that she had sent the Butler to personally deliver the soup to Xiaoxiao.

What to do ...

He was helpless!

Han qiqing walked to the kitchen with a worried face, hesitating if she should get a bowl of soup for her brother.

Her brother would probably give her face and drink it, right?

Just as she couldn’t make up her mind, the kitchen lady who was cleaning up the table came over and whispered to her, ” miss, I think young master might have misunderstood you. &Quot;

“Misunderstanding?” Han qiqing looked puzzled.

What did her brother misunderstand about her?

The cook smiled and said, ” when young master came back, he didn’t even change his clothes. He followed the smell to the kitchen and even asked you about the soup. He probably thought that you made the soup for him, but who knew that you would ask the Butler to send the soup to miss mu? ”

Han qiqing was full of surprise. &Quot; is that so? It can’t be, right?”

She felt that her brother shouldn’t be so ... Uh, how should she put it? after all, he was brother iceberg. How could he have such a ... Tsundere mood?

That was why she had never thought of this.

The cook said with certainty, ” that’s right. That must be it. &Quot;

Han qiqing thought about it carefully.

When her brother came to the kitchen, he seemed to be in a good mood. However, when she asked the Butler to bring the chicken soup to Xiaoxiao, his mood changed instantly.

Could it be ... It was really as the chef had guessed?

Thinking about it this way, it seemed to be a possibility.

Han qiqing scratched her head, conflicted. What should she do?

She rolled her eyes and her gaze fell on the refrigerator door. She muttered softly, ” why don’t I make another special dish for brother? ”

The cook heard this and nodded in agreement. &Quot; that’s good. &Quot;

Han qiqing was caught in a new dilemma. &Quot; what dish should I make? Do you know what I like to eat the most?”

&Quot; this ... &Quot; the cook frowned. &Quot; young master doesn’t seem to be a picky eater. He eats everything and doesn’t seem to have any special preferences. In fact, I feel that as long as young miss cooks, young master will definitely like it. &Quot;

As for what dish he was going to make?

No one else dared to make the decision and could only let han qiqing decide for herself.

Han qiqing’s head hurt and she rummaged through the ingredients in the refrigerator.

There was fish and pork ribs ...

Why don’t I make some sweet and sour pork ribs, or poached fish?

I wonder if big brother likes to eat sweet and sour or spicy food more?

If it was Xiaoxiao, han qiqing would be very confident.

She felt sorry for her brother. She knew her best friend’s taste like the back of her hand, but she didn’t know anything about her brother.

“I’ll cut some fruit for brother first ...”

Han qiqing took out the Dragon fruit and planned to cut it into pieces.

However, she was thinking about something else. The knife in her hand cut her own finger without mercy.

“Ah!”

With a cry of pain, han qiqing raised her hand and looked at where she had cut herself.

However, because he had cut a red-fleshed dragon fruit, the flesh was red, so he couldn’t tell if there was much blood.

Han qiqing was stunned.

The servant beside her shouted nervously, ” miss cut her finger! &Quot;

The cook quickly said, ” quick, go get the first aid kit! &Quot;

When han qiqing came back to her senses, her fingers were held by a pair of big hands.

“Why are you in a daze?”

A deep voice brushed past her ears, and her hand was pulled under the tap.