After Song Xintong, who looked tired, opened the door, she obviously didn't expect Chen Xiao to be there, she showed a reluctant smile and said, "You're also there." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 By the way, how is the decoration of your store? ”

Chen Xiao, who probably knew the situation of the Song family, inevitably felt a sense of pity, and he frowned and said, "I'll talk about these later, but you, have you eaten?" ”

Song Xintong was slightly stunned and replied: "There are too many things in the company today, and I only ate one loaf of bread." ”

"Wait, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." After saying that, he hurried into the kitchen.

Song Qingmin's eyes turned on the two of them for a while, and finally Lao Huai comforted: "Xiaotian, go to the refrigerator and take out my piece of tea cake, grandpa has a lot of tea today." By the way, when I'm done making tea, you come back to your room with me, and I'll check how you're doing with your summer homework. ”

Song Xiaotian snorted and smiled, and responded: "Gotta hey, listen to you." ”

Song Xintong: "......"

Five minutes later, the freshly piping hot Chen's beef noodles are served.

in the room.

"Grandpa, did you smell anything?" Song Xiaotian, who was playing a mobile game, sniffed and said.

Song Qingmin, who was drinking tea from the old god, shook his head, and now he only had this Pu'er tea cake that had been in his eyes for almost ten years.

"Grandpa, my master and sister-in-law seem to be making rapid progress."

"Don't be nosy, little ones."

Regarding Song Qingmin's crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, Song Xiaotian: "......"

"You've been busy lately?" Song Xintong, who was a little uncomfortable being watched eating, had to find a topic to say, she wanted not to eat, but it was so fragrant that she couldn't help it when she was already hungry.

"I went to Shimen and came back yesterday." Chen Xiao replied.

"Oh."

After that, before the bowl of noodles was eaten, the two of them didn't speak again, and Song Xintong suddenly felt that it felt good that someone was waiting for you to eat after work and even help you cook. From time to time, the afterglow swept to the handsome and handsome Chen Xiao, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. Song Qingmin probably burst into tears when he knew it, when would he not do these things?

Chen Xiao is simple, he just thinks that the beautiful girl who eats noodles in spite of her image at night is too miserable, and sure enough, a strong woman is not easy to be.

Coming out of Song Xintong's house, Chen Xiao received a call from Liu Yong.

"Boss, someone found him and broke one of his legs. What Mr. Pan meant was that there were big problems in fire protection and sanitation in his two stores, which needed to be rectified. ”

"Got it, you just have to look at it." Chen Xiao said.

Hanging up the phone, Chen Xiao called Li Qingwen, who hadn't looked for him for a day, and asked, "Do you want me to pick you up from work tomorrow?" ”

After a long time, Li Qingwen said on the other end of the phone: "En." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"Constipation."

Chen Xiao: "......"

Out of Zizhu Garden, Chen Xiao turned right and walked to the end, and directly entered the Bishui Ming Garden. After returning to 202 last night, Chen Xiao did not go to sleep immediately, but read through the Hehuan Gong, and then entered Xiaoao It took a month (two hours in reality) to integrate the entire exercise.

He came here today just to try the magic of Hehuangong. He didn't want to cultivate for himself, but wanted to let Zhou Manqing get internal strength through this way. It's the same as Zeng Juan, who has average qualifications but can reach the realm of a product.

After answering Zhuang Hui's phone call last night, he instinctively felt a sense of crisis. Although he himself is not afraid of any trouble to find the door, the people around him cannot. So he wants someone like Zhou Manqing to have a certain ability to protect himself. This was the purpose of his study of Hehuan Gong last night. Originally, he asked Li Sangyu to find this exercise, purely out of curiosity. I didn't expect it to come in handy.

However, what made Chen Xiao feel malicious was that Zhou Manqing's aunt came today. Chen Xiao, who couldn't turn around and leave because his sister was unwell, still chose to live in Bishui Mingyuan at night.

The lights in the bedroom have been turned off, and the curtains that Zhai Bingqian chose were very thick, and after they were closed, no light came in at all, and the room was pitch black.

Zhou Manqing, who was lying in Chen Xiao's arms, said with a hot face: "If you are uncomfortable, I can help you in other ways..."

Probably thinking that this feeling of darkness was too uncomfortable, Chen Xiao turned on the bedside lamp. The brightness of the light is average, about the effect of two or three night lights combined.

"Sleep, I'm not as good as you think..."He couldn't go on, because Zhou Manqing had already grabbed the hot *** place with one hand, and he couldn't allow him to quibble.

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Manqing, who had changed from lying down to sitting at the beginning, had sore hands, and looked helpless and aggrieved.

Chen Xiao was also a little embarrassed, he was already very cooperative, but he just couldn't. He swore he didn't want to do it either, because if he continued like this, he would probably be bald. He whispered, "Why don't you do it another way?" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Manqing's face turned red, and he bowed his head and said, "That... I won't. ”

"I'll teach you."

Nothing was said all night.

Liu Wuyao, who got up early in the morning and saw Chen Xiao, didn't feel strange at all, because there were three rooms on the second floor of the villa. What's more, Liu Wuyao thinks that this is the master's home. She and her mother were just taken in by the master.

"Master, what are you cooking, it tastes so strange." Liu Wuyao pinched her nose and asked Chen Xiao.

"Porridge, but with medicinal herbs added to it, it is for a friend of Master's to heal his illness." Chen Xiao turned back to her and said. Before completing Xiaoao's task, he was rewarded with many herbs, which contained a taste of moisturizing cistancy, which was sweet and warm, mild and tonic but not harsh, and just had the effect of moistening the intestines and laxative, so Chen Xiao got up early and used it to make porridge.

Of course, this porridge was boiled for Li Qingwen.

After listening to her, Liu Wuyao's small head shook like a rattle, and said: "The taste is so unpleasant, it must be difficult to eat." Yaoyao, don't get sick. ”

In Jiangzhou Yipin, she picked up Li Qingwen wearing a white chiffon top and black trousers, and as soon as she got into the car, she sniffed and said, "What did you put in the car, it smells so bad." ”

Handing her the porridge in the thermos bucket, Chen Xiao said, "This is it." ”

"It smells so bad, you don't plan to let me eat it." Li Qingwen said with a scared face.

"I've tasted it before, and it's not unpleasant except it smells a little bad. In addition, it can cure constipation. Chen Xiao made a direction, turned left and drove onto the road and said.

Li Qingwen's rare pretty face flushed, and she said hesitantly: "I've just eaten too much spicy things recently, and I usually don't have this problem." So, I don't have to eat this. ”

"My dear, I'm barely a doctor, and I'm still a skilled Chinese medicine practitioner, you have to trust my professionalism. Why don't you ask me to take my pulse and diagnose how long you've been constipated? I'm telling you, usually constipation can cause things like pain, anal fissures, hemorrhoids..."

"Stop! Don't say any more, I can't eat it. Li Qingwen said speechlessly.

Probably worried that the taste was too unpleasant, Li Qingwen ate the porridge in the parking lot of Yukun Tiandi. Chen Xiao didn't lie to her, except that the taste was a little unpleasant, the taste was not bad.

When she got out of the car, Chen Xiao subconsciously glanced at her round ~ buttocks wrapped in black trousers, was discovered and glared at by Li Qingwen, and said with shame and anger: "Where are you looking?" "Even if the two are boyfriend and girlfriend, they have had an intimate relationship of kissing and touching, but if your boyfriend knows that you are constipated and is still staring at your buttocks, it is estimated that you will also ignite a murderous heart every minute.

"Well, I said it's a professional instinct, do you believe it?" Chen Xiao surrendered.