At night, Li Hao went into the kitchen again.
When he came out again, there was already a pot of chicken soup and a bowl of egg fried rice.
He carried it towards the villa next door.
This was the remaining half of the roasted chicken with potatoes. Qin Yaqing had gotten off work very late and was kidnapped. She should not have eaten yet.
Moreover, Qin Yaqing's period came and she was bleeding.
It just so happened that a pot of chicken soup would replenish her blood.
When Qin Yaqing opened the door, she saw Li Hao standing with a pot.
"Huh? Li Hao, what are you…?"
Qin Yaqing had already changed her clothes. When she saw Li Hao, especially the pot he was holding and the plate of golden egg fried rice, a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Moreover, a fragrance immediately entered Qin Yaqing's nose.
It smelt good!
Gulp.
Qin Yaqing could not help but swallow her saliva.