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Good Morning, Mister Dragon! (WN)
Chapter 365: He Must Still Be Very Angry Right NowOn her way back, Su Qianxun kept thinking about ways to please Long Sijue. In the end, she came up with an idea.
As soon as Su Qianxun arrived at Jin Garden, she put down her bag and headed to the kitchen. She intended to make Long Sijue a bowl of noodles.
She truly hoped that he would stop being angry at her. Every time she thought of his lonesome figure and the way it seemed as if he was abandoned by the whole world, Su Qianxun felt extremely upset.
After Su Qianxun prepared all the ingredients, Su Qianxun informed the butler that she would cook some noodles when Long Sijue was back.
She waited for Long Sijue until nine at night, but Long Sijue was still not back yet. She mustered up the courage to give Long Sijue a call.
Long Sijue answered the call after only a few rings. Su Qianxun asked anxiously, “Young master, what time are you coming back tonight?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I’m not sure. I’m very busy tonight.” Long Sijue hung up the call after he said this.
Su Qianxun felt her heart sink when she heard the dialing tone ringing out from the phone. ‘He must still be very angry right now.’
But she really did not say those words on purpose. She was merely too nervous right then.
“Young mistress, if the young master can’t come back to Jin Garden because he’s too busy, you can send the noodles over to him. He certainly has not eaten yet since he’s still working at this time of the day.”
Su Qianxun raised her head abruptly when she heard what Huan Huan said. “You’re right. I’m such an idiot. Why didn’t I think of this?”
Su Qianxun immediately placed her bolster on her bed, rose, sped out of her room and to the kitchen.
When Huan Huan saw this, she shrugged and continued cleaning Su Qianxun’s room.
Su Qianxun put the noodles in a thermos after she was done cooking. She then poured the sauce she made and placed shreds of vegetables she had cut before this onto the noodles. Lastly, she even topped the dish off with a heart-shaped sunny side-up egg.
…..
While the young woman was on her way to Long Sijue’s office, she clutched the thermos with the noodles inside it tightly. She glanced at the window every now and then, as she was a little worried that the noodles would no longer taste good after a while.
The car came to a stop beside the entrance of the Long Corporation building. Su Qianxun immediately opened the door, got out of the car and entered the building. Suddenly, a person pushing a trolley with so many pieces of A4 paper on it that the stack was as tall as a person lost control of the trolley, and the trolley charged in Su Qianxun’s direction.
“Careful, miss!” The staff member tried his best to control trolley, but the load on it was just too heavy. In the end, the trolley still ended up crashing into Su Qianxun.
Su Qianxun felt a burning pain in her calf. The papers on the trolley then landed on her.
Su Qianxun was still clutching the thermos of noodles tightly as she fell to the floor. As the papers landed on her, she felt like she was being hit by brick after brick.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Sorry, miss. How are you feeling? I’m sorry, are you hurt anywhere?” The staff member immediately helped her up. The security guard, too, walked over to help when he saw what was happening.
Even though Su Qianxun was feeling extremely dizzy after being hit by the stack of papers, her first reaction was to look at the thermos she was holding. She only felt better when she saw that the thermos was not damaged in any way.
Su Qianxun felt an immense pain in her calf, and only then did she look at it. She had probably been scratched by the trolley, and blood was gushing out of the wound.
The staff member and the bodyguard helped Su Qianxun up, and the staff member kept apologizing to her. “I’m sorry. I’m truly sorry. I just received a call that my wife who’s in the hospital went into early labor. I wanted to finish up this task quickly to rush over to the hospital, so I combined two trips into one.”
When Su Qianxun saw that the man, who looked to be about thirty years old, was about to cry, she said, “I’m okay. Hurry up and deliver the stack of papers so that you can head to the hospital.”
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When Su Qianxun arrived outside Long Sijue’s office, Zi Fan was in the secretary’s office. When she saw Su Qianxun, she rose and said, “Hello, Young Mistress Su.”
“Doctor Zi Fan, why are you here?” Su Qianxun found it strange. ‘Isn’t Zi Fan Long Sijue’s personal doctor? Why is she in his company?’