Chapter 105   - A few tests

"Qingyun, Big Brother Chen seemed to be calling you just now." However, Huo Xi Wen was standing closer to Su Chen Hao, so she could hear him clearly.

Turning his head, Luo Qing Yun revealed a natural smile, "He probably thinks that I’m his butler, the moment I drink too much, he’ll ask me for some sobered wine and tea."

"So that’s how it is. Looks like Big Brother Chen really relies on you." But unfortunately, you are now married to Qi Ze, otherwise, it would really be good for me to find you to continue being my butler. " Huo Xi Wen said with a heartless expression.

"The sobering tea will be ready in 15 minutes. You can go downstairs now and have a look. If you’re ready, bring it over. Give him some to drink." Otherwise he’ll have a headache when he gets up tomorrow morning. " Luo Qing Yun said as she turned to look at Su Qi Ze, "Let’s go."

Su Qi Ze nodded at her and took her hand to leave.

When Su Chen Hao woke up, it was already 3 in the morning.

Huo Xi Wen stood guard beside him, napping.

Hearing his voice, she immediately woke up from her stupor and asked with sleepy eyes, "Big Brother Chen, you’re awake?"

Su Chen Hao felt a splitting headache coming on. He raised his hand to rub his temples and sat up from the bed, wanting to drink some water.

Seeing that, Huo Xi Wen immediately asked: Are you thirsty?

"Why are you here?" Su Chen Hao asked, his voice hoarse and low.

"You’re drunk. I was afraid something would happen to you, so I stayed here to watch over you." Huo Xi Wen said as she passed him the cold boiled water that she had prepared previously, then stood up, "I’ll go downstairs and bring you the sobering soup. Wait for me for a moment."

After saying that, he swiftly ran downstairs again.

Not long after, he saw her carefully walking in while carrying a full bowl of sobering wine tea. Seeing that, Su Chen Hao looked at her in surprise: "When did you learn to cook this?"

"I didn’t cook it." Huo Xi Wen squinted his eyes and smiled, then handed the Spirit-Sobering Tea over to him.

Su Chen Hao received the tea, drank it all in one go, then looked up at her, "It’s not you? "Then who is it?"

"Take a guess." Huo Xi Wen shook his eyebrows at him mysteriously.

A familiar face flashed across Su Chen Hao’s mind, but he immediately rejected the answer.

No, how could she have come here?

"Can’t you guess? "Then let me give you a hint. It’s someone you’re talking about even in your dreams." As Huo Xi Wen said that, she moved closer to Su Chen Hao with her small face, her cute big eyes like searchlights, looking at Su Chen Hao’s handsome and flawless face.

Hearing this, Su Chen Hao’s expression suddenly froze.

Dream on?

He vaguely remembered what sort of dream he had had, but he had forgotten the details.

Could it really be ... Luo Qing Yun?

In recent nights, he had often dreamed of her, but she was always like a kite floating in the sky with its string cut. He could only see her, but not touch her.

Seeing his constantly changing handsome face, Huo Xi Wen heaved a long sigh, "Looks like I’m not mistaken, Big Brother Chen, you like Housekeeper Luo right?"

Su Chen Hao did not say anything, he was only looking at Huo Xi Wen with a surprised expression. When did this girl learn to see through people’s hearts?

"Furthermore, I can see that Housekeeper Luo probably likes you too. However, I don’t understand why she would marry Qi Ze. What exactly is going on between you two?" Huo Xi Wen tilted his head. He had not been able to think through this question for a long time tonight.

"Don’t make wild guesses." Su Chen Hao did not wish for her to know too many things about him and Luo Qing Yun to avoid trouble.

"Is it because you married me that you two ..." Huo Xi Wen thought about this reason, but she was not sure.

Especially, he didn’t want to believe that the two people who loved each other wouldn’t be able to be together because of him.

"Xi Wen, it’s getting late. You should go back to your room." His expression became solemn and unquestionable.

"Big Brother Chen ..." Huo Xi Wen looked at him, blinking her large eyes, she really wanted to know if Su Chen Hao and Luo Qing Yun’s separation had anything to do with her.

If it was related, she would definitely resolve the matter and adjust their original identities.

"Go back, don’t let me say it a third time." Su Chen Hao warned her with a gloomy face.

Huo Xi Wen knew that she could not get anything out of him, but the more he was unwilling to say, the more convinced she was that she was involved in the matter.

But, what role did Su Qi Ze play in this?

No, she had to figure it out.

After making up her mind, she no longer bothered Su Chen Hao, and left the master bedroom with a depressed face, heading to the guest room.

Su Chen Hao got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face in cold water.

He walked to the window and opened it. The cold night wind blew away the remaining alcohol in the bedroom, making his messy thoughts even more chaotic.

Ever since he had met Su Chen Hao that night, Luo Qing Yun’s heart had not been able to calm down for a long time.

Because both Huo Xi Wen and Su Qi Ze were present at the time, she could not rush to the bedside to wake Su Chen Hao up and ask him why he called her by name.

This matter was like a thorn that had been stuck in her throat, unable to be swallowed or spat out.

She had told herself countless times, Don’t dwell on this. You are finished, and you announced it yourself.

However, his mind could not help but think back to that night.

For the next few days, she would always have a preoccupied look on her face.

Two days later, Huo Xi Wen called again. This time, she did not call using Su Chen Hao’s phone, but using her own.

When Luo Qing Yun received her call, she was initially surprised. But out of politeness, she still greeted her politely.

When Huo Xi Wen invited her to the house to teach her cooking, she hesitated.

Finally, after asking her mother-in-law He Fen and his husband Su Qi Ze, she picked a place where Su Chen Hao would not appear at noon, brought along a lot of ingredients and made a trip to the villa.

Huo Xi Wen was very happy to see her.

They first chatted on the sofa for a while, then drank tea and enjoyed the warm welcome of the fruits.

When it was almost midnight, the two went to the kitchen to cook.

Luo Qing Yun’s cooking skills had always been good. Although it was only a few common dishes, the taste was very good.

Thus, when he was teaching Huo Xi Wen, he did not feel that it was too strenuous.

Only, although Huo Xi Wen seemed to be studying seriously on the surface, her questions were rarely asked about cooking. The two of them continued to talk about Su Chen Hao.

"Qingyun, when Big Brother Chen comes back and eats the food I made, won’t he be very surprised?" In front of the sink, Huo Xi Wen said with a shining face while she was washing the tomatoes.

When Luo Qing Yun, who was about to cut a cucumber, heard this, his hands paused for a moment, and then blurted out, "He probably won’t let you do it again."

"Hmm? "Why?" Huo Xi Wen looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Luo Qing Yun recalled the first time she cooked for Su Chen Hao, "Your ten fingers are not touched by the Yang Spring Water, how could he bear to let you do these menial tasks in the kitchen just to eat a mouthful of food?"

"Is that so? Did Qingyun ever cook for Big Brother Chen when you were his housekeeper? " Huo Xi Wen asked right after she finished speaking.

"Once." Luo Qing Yun answered truthfully without thinking.

"Oh? So that’s how it is, no wonder you said that Big Brother Chen would not let me cook anymore? " Huo Xi Wen intentionally asked without thinking.

Luo Qing Yun suddenly realized that she had said something wrong. Her heart clenched, the blade in her hand had cut into her fingers.

"Hiss ..." She gasped in pain, her brow furrowed as she watched the blood drip down from the index finger of her left hand.

"Aiya, you’re injured. You lost a lot of blood." When Huo Xi Wen saw this scene, she was immediately shocked, and immediately became flustered, not knowing what to do.

Just as the two of them were thinking of a way to stop the bleeding, they suddenly heard firm and powerful footsteps from behind them. Accompanied by the sound of footsteps came a cold and low voice: "What are you two doing here?"

When the two of them heard the voice, they immediately turned their heads to look behind them, only to see Su Chen Hao wearing a suit, standing there with an extremely strong aura.

"Big Brother Chen, you came at the right time. Qingyun’s hand is injured and is bleeding. When Huo Xi Wen saw him, it was as if she had seen her lifeline.

Luo Qing Yun originally thought that Su Chen Hao wouldn’t return to the villa at noon, so he chose to come at this time.

When she saw how embarrassed she looked when she cut her finger, she was too embarrassed to look at his face.

Hearing that Luo Qing Yun was injured, Su Chen Hao’s gaze immediately fell on her bleeding finger, his long legs taking a few steps forward, in a moment he was right in front of her.

He raised his hand and grabbed her injured fingers, holding them tightly in his hands, he turned and looked at Huo Xi Wen who was beside him, "Go to the tool room and bring the first aid kit over."

"Tool Room? "Alright, I’ll be there immediately." After Huo Xi Wen heard this, he immediately ran in the direction of the tool room.

There were only two people left in the kitchen, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

His large palm tightly gripped her small hand, and the hot and damp heat spread from his palm to hers. She clearly shouldn’t have any fanciful thoughts, but for some reason, she suddenly felt her throat become dry and her tongue become dry.

With a slight movement of her fingertips, she wanted to avoid this deadly awkwardness and avoid having physical contact with him.

However, just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she heard his hoarse voice above her, "Don’t move!"

"No ...." There’s no need for you to help me catch it. " She lowered her head and whispered.

However, her words did not make him let go of her hand. Instead, his grip tightened.

The cut was even more painful because of his strength. Her eyebrows knitted tightly as she raised her head to look at him with an expression of pain.