Master's Million Blind Wife

0Huo Chengzhou was stunned for a moment. His face was filled with disbelief. "You cooked noodles for me?"     2

    

He confirmed, "You know how to cook?"    

    

Qiao An shrugged slightly and smiled. "It's not like it's my first day blind. Of course I know how to cook. It's just that I don't cook much."    

    

Huo Chengzhou still had some doubts. He smiled and teased, "I'm afraid you will order the kitchen."    

    

Qiao An said,... "Go out and wait."    

    

She walked to the gas stove and opened the lid. She poured the water in and began to boil. At the same time, she neatly took out the noodles from the drawer.    

    

Huo Chengzhou observed for a while and found that it really did look like that. He happened to have a call from Huo Feng on his phone, so he went back to the restaurant to answer the call.    

    

Seeing his back, Qiao An let out a breath. She took out the small pot and started to fry the egg. She also made a poached egg soup.    

    

She was probably afraid that Huo Chengzhou would suddenly come back and see her exceptionally neat movements. In fact, she was a little anxious and regretful in her heart, but since the arrow was already on the string, she had no choice but to speed up her actions.    

    

Wait. After making the soup, she directly went to get the silica gel spade that was placed in the frying pan. An accident happened.    

    

The handle of the silica spade that had been placed in the egg frying pan was plastic and just happened to be scalded by the high temperature frying pan. Just as Qiao An's hand picked it up, she felt discomfort from her thumb and index finger.    

    

She subconsciously screamed and threw away the spade, but her fingers and thumb were also stuck with some plastic debris.    

    

Hearing the sound of the kitchen, Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair quickly came in. "What's wrong?"    

    

Qiao An was walking to the side of the pool. "It's hot."    

    

She turned on the tap and began to wash the cold water, but the burning sensation still spread.    

    

Huo Chengzhou's eyes fell on the silica spade on the ground. He roughly knew the reason. The wheelchair quickly went to Qiao An's side. "Let me take a look."    

    

Qiao An handed the hand to him. Huo Chengzhou saw her slightly red finger and his heart suddenly ached. "I'll go get the burn ointment. You continue to wash the cold water."    

    

Qiao An nodded. " Yes. "    

    

Huo Chengzhou quickly took the medicine box from the study and took out the ointment to return to the kitchen. Qiao An had just stopped washing the water and was looking down at the situation on her hands.    

    

"I took the ointment." In a moment of desperation, Huo Chengzhou also ignored Qiao An's condition. He went over to the wheelchair and took Qiao An's hand to take a look.    

    

The burns had started to turn red. Fortunately, there were no blisters.    

    

"Does it hurt?" He asked as he took out a cotton swab and dipped it in some burn ointment.    

    

"It's okay." Qiao An's attention was focused on his face.    

    

Close by, it seemed that the man's facial features were extremely clear and exquisite. Every stroke seemed to have been meticulously drawn out. His pair of deep eyes had long eyelashes and the thin lips of his nose and mouth were in high spirits.    

    

Huo Chengzhou attentively helped her apply the ointment. His hand movements were very light and Qiao An still shrank a little. A touch of heartache appeared between his brows.    

    

"Sorry, I will be gentle."    

    

Hearing his exceptionally gentle voice, Qiao An's heart softened. "It's fine... It doesn't hurt."    

    

Huo Chengzhou finished applying the medicine and subconsciously blew on it. The cool air spread across his palm, causing Qiao An's heart to beat erratically. Her face turned slightly red.    

    

She pursed her lips. "Thank you."    

    

Only then did Huo Chengzhou put away the ointment and picked up the spade on the ground. He looked at the fried egg and suddenly laughed in a low voice. "It's my fault. How can I let you do such a thing?"    

    

Qiao An was a little embarrassed. "The egg is fried... Pour it out. I will call Aunt Faang and ask her to come over. "    

    

"No need." Huo Chengzhou poured the fried egg into the seasoning juice and then fished out the noodles. There was a touch of warmth between his eyes and brows. "It smells pretty good."