The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 889 New love 3

Although Mi Ai doesn't know how to cook, under Qiao Anhao's guidance, she cooks porridge without incident. This makes Mi Ai's confidence in herself double, and she feels that the kitchen is her world anyway.

All the aunts who wanted to help were kicked out of the kitchen by her, saying that they wanted to cook breakfast on their own, making people dumbfounded.

But despite what he said, at the end Mi Ai suddenly screamed when she was chopping vegetables, so scared that Qiao Anhao quickly pulled her over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mi Ai was holding her finger, and there was a shallow incision, which was dripping with blood at the moment. She stared at Qiao Anhao with teary eyes, and said sadly, "It hurts so much!"

Qiao Anhao looked at the tiny wound, and looked at Mi Ai with an expression as if she had chopped off her finger, the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Why weren't you so precious before? With this small cut, you cried out that it hurts." Qiao Anhao really didn't want to complain about the wound, but there was no drop of blood even after rubbing the skin.

"You don't love me anymore."

Mi Ai held her index finger in her mouth, and looked at Qiao Anhao pitifully, as if she was some kind of heartbreaker.

"Well, I have a new love. Why do you want your old love?" Qiao Anhao rolled her eyes.

Mi loves "..."

Come on, we can't talk anymore!

Qiao Anhao took over the unfinished work in Mi Ai's hands. Although she said she didn't feel sorry for her, she still cared about Mi Ai in action. She said, "help me go upstairs to see if Linger has woken up. Get the rest of the side dishes ready."

"Oh, I know."

Mi Ai squeezed her fingers and went out.

It's just that the front foot just stepped out of the kitchen, and the back foot ran back in a hurry, shouting "Hello, well!"

"What's wrong?" Qiao An asked without looking back.

"Professor Lu is back!"

Mi Ai's words made Qiao Anhao put down the kitchen knife in her hand, and subconsciously supported the handrail to stand up, but she forgot that her leg was injured, and her leg gave way and fell to the ground.

Mi Ai took a deep breath, immediately helped her up, and said harshly in a bad tone, "What are you doing, you forgot that your leg is injured. Why are you so excited, I haven't seen you for a few hours!"

Joan smiled flatteringly, returned to the wheelchair, and explained, "I'm just a little worried."

"There's nothing to worry about, I can't die!" Mi Ai said angrily.

"What are you talking about, you can't die?" Lu Yicheng walked in with his brows furrowed. As soon as he heard Qiao Anhao say that he couldn't die, his whole aura became somewhat cold inside.

He opened his long legs and walked to Qiao Anhao's side. His blue eyes were filled with worry, and he whispered, "What's wrong?"

"Just set her up." Mi Ai just wanted to say that Qiao Anhao fell down just now, but the next moment Qiao Anhao pinched her, causing her to yell and take a step back.

At this time, Qiao An was so angry that he changed the subject, looked up at Lu Yisheng and asked, "How is Chen Ling's matter? What's going on?"

When Shen Chenling was mentioned, Lu Yicheng's expression immediately turned cold. The corners of his pursed lips and the coldness in his eyes immediately let Qiao An know that this matter might be a little serious.

Her heart also sank, and she had a bottom line in her heart, so she continued to ask, "Is Chen Ling seriously injured?"

Lu Yicheng shook his head, "He's not injured, but it's more terrifying than being injured."