Chapter 3584: This forensic doctor is a bit weird (46)

  Chapter 3584 This forensic doctor is a bit weird (46)

  He is not very talkative, and feels that instead of wasting time and energy on some boring things, it is better to study more and do what he likes to do, but this does not mean that he is really a nerd.

   "In fact, I just don't think many things are necessary, but that doesn't mean I don't."

  Su Qiao searched for a long time, but found nothing useful.

  He probably doesn’t cook much. Except for a few tomatoes and some frozen dumplings, the refrigerator is full of bottled mineral water.

  Alas, it seems that I have to go out again to fill my stomach.

   "Okay, you can talk, humorous enough, okay?"

   "Hurry up and go to bed. I haven't slept for two days and one night. Your appearance has dropped so badly, do you know?"

  Du Muhan touched his cheek: "Is it really that ugly?"

   "If you don't believe me, take a picture."

   "I have to buy some new ingredients. I will make them later, and I will call you when they are ready."

  Du Muhan hesitated, but nodded in agreement, "Then you remember to take the key and put it on the cabinet at the door."

  Su Qiao picked up the suit jacket from the back of the sofa, put it on, took the phone and keys, and quickly went out again.

   When Su Qiao came back with two large bags of ingredients, Du Muhan was already asleep on the bed in the bedroom.

  She looked in the crack of the door, and did not bother to disturb, but concentrated on cooking in the kitchen.

  First, I boiled a radish rib soup in a jar, and then burned a braised fish, braised pork, and shredded potato.

  When the food is ready and I was about to ask people to get up for dinner, I heard a faint voice in the bedroom.

Slightly frowned, she quickly untied her apron and pushed the door in. She found that the man on the bed was sullen up front, waving his hands in the air unconsciously, and kept saying, "Don't don't, don't hit her...Don't hit her... …'some type of.

   "Have a nightmare?"

  Su Qiao quickly went over and grabbed his waving hands: "Du Muhan? Du Muhan? You wake up, wake up."

  Is such a big person, how can I have such a fierce dream? Can't you calm down?

  Su Qiao was almost thrown away. Fortunately, she was strong and reacted quickly. She directly controlled the person: "Wake up, wake up soon."

  "Don't hit her...Don't hit her..."

  Su Qiao looked at his struggling and distorted face, frowning.

  Who beats who?

  Thinking about day and dreaming at night, isn’t it related to his experience?

   "It's okay, it's okay, no one dared to beat her with me."

  Du Muhan seemed to have been comforted, and gradually calmed down, his eyes gradually opened, but his eyes were confused, as if he had not fully awakened from the dream just now.

"Woke up?"

  Du Muhan blinked, his confusion disappeared, and his eyes fell on the hand that she was holding her, "You...I..."

   Su Qiao let go very naturally, and explained: "You had a nightmare just now, are you okay?"

  Du Muhan slowly sat up and rubbed his forehead: “I’m fine. I’m probably too tired. I haven’t slept for a long time, so I slept too hard, so I had a nightmare.

  He didn't want to say, Su Qiao had no desire to ask.

   "The food is already cooked, and I made a soup. When I was fine, I got up and washed my face and went out to eat. If I don't eat it, I will be hungry."

  It's dark outside the window at this meeting, it's more than eight o'clock, right?

  Go to the supermarket to buy groceries, once and again, plus the cooking time, it will take two hours less.

  Du Muhan will be completely awake, and nodded: "Okay, I will come right away, you can go out first."

   "Well, don't delay too long."

  (End of this chapter)