Ninety-three
An Qiyu understood, and waiting for the office to be cleaned up, she took a cup of tea and put it in front of Lin Dingkuo, and said with a smile: "Drink some tea." ”
Lin Dingkuo looked at An Qiyu, frowned and drank the tea, drank it too quickly, didn't feel anything at the time, and when he swallowed it, he tasted sweet, not the kind of sweetness that belongs to the tea, but the taste of honey.
An Qiyu explained: "I put some honey to lower the fire. Then he continued, "What happened just now? Being so angry, being careful and hurting your body, you have such a good relationship with Sanshao, why did it become like this? ”
"Hmph......
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