CHAPTER 1049: CHAPTER 1049: I LIKE BASTARDS LIKE YOU (5)

When the time comes, he must help her find a good match, definitely can’t let her end up with a jerk, to prevent her from getting hurt.

Thinking about this, Qiao Liang decided that once she wakes up, he would absolutely have a serious talk with her.

Speaking of which, he doesn’t know what type this girl likes, or does she like his type?

No way, someone like him who’s a playboy is not suitable for her, absolutely not...

She should find someone who is focused, gentle, someone who knows how to pamper and indulge her... Hmm, just like that... He has to help her find a good match...

Gurgle!

He was still pondering when Chu Xinqing’s stomach in front of him started growling.

Rushing after him, she only brought a set of clothes to change into, thinking she could eat airplane food on the plane; however, the economy class airplane food turned out to be incredibly poor, and there was nothing suitable to eat on the plane. Throughout the journey, she barely ate a few bites, and now she was already so hungry that her stomach felt empty, but because she was simply exhausted, she was still being dragged around by Mr. Sandman and reluctant to wake up, and she raised a hand to press against her empty stomach.

This girl is picky with food as usual, definitely didn’t eat well on the plane...

"Such a hassle!"

Qiao Liang grumbled out loud, but he had already stood up quietly, walked out of the bedroom, closed the door behind, picked up the desk phone to order some food from the restaurant.

"Is there any Chinese food here?"

"Sorry, we don’t have Chinese food service."

On the other end of the phone, the person sounded very apologetic.

"Then... is there any Chinese restaurant nearby?"

"It seems not, otherwise... shall I inquire for you?"

Qiao Liang frowned, "No need."

Because he’s always liked cooking since he was little, back then he loved experimenting with new juice recipes and such, Chu Xinqing was his "loyal foodie," the dishes and drinks he made were always the ones she’d try first.

This girl has always been a bit silly, not caring whether those things were actually edible or not, she’d just put them in her mouth, once she drank his juice and ended up in the hospital with gastric bleeding, since then, her stomach has never been quite well.

Didn’t eat well on the plane, and if she ate those Western dishes again, her stomach would probably feel uncomfortable. Thinking about it, he took out his phone and dialed the staff member’s number.

"My friend... no, my assistant’s stomach isn’t feeling well, and I want to make some congee for her, but there isn’t a Chinese restaurant here."

"Shall I buy some and send them over?"

"No need, I just need to borrow the hotel’s kitchen, I know her taste."

"Alright, I’ll help you inquire."

Very quickly, the call from the other side came back, saying that the arrangements have been made and he could go straight to the kitchen on the fourth floor to cook whatever he wanted, and the ingredients were available for use, the bill would be covered by the hosts.

Qiao Liang expressed his thanks, checked in on Chu Xinqing who was still sleeping soundly before grabbing the room card and heading downstairs.

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Across from the hotel, in a roadside parking spot, inside the tinted windows of a black car.

Wearing dark glasses and a mask, Qian Xueying looked across the car window at the hotel opposite.

"Go in and check it out!"

The driver agreed, quickly jumped out of the car, crossed the street, and went into the lobby of the hotel opposite.

A while later, the driver crossed the street again and returned to the car.

"How was it?" Qian Xueying inquired in a low voice from the back seat.

The driver closed the car door, "Got it all checked out, they’re in room 609 on the sixth floor, they’re here for a food festival event this time.