I almost vomited

Miao Jing nodded in satisfaction, and then said goodbye and left.

After Miao Jing left, Wang Ruibo kept pestering Wang Ran to ask this and that.

Wang Ran carefully hid the disdain in his heart, hung his head and said: "I still hope that my father will forgive my sins, but my son will not let me say it." ”

Wang Ruibo, who was still full of curiosity, heard this. His expression froze, thinking of Miaojing's words just now, he couldn't help but regret it, why did he owe it so much? It's a shame that the manager is not there, otherwise it would be miserable.

Wang Ruibo said uncomfortably: "Since this is the case, I don't ask which father is it." ”

Wang Ran: "My daughter will go to see her brother first." ”

Wang Ruibo: "Well, let's go! ”

"My daughter quit."

During the family banquet in the evening, Wang Ruibo was very enthusiastic about Wang Ran's sister and brother, which made Wang Ran's stepmother very upset.

Wang Li looked at Wang Ran, who was smiling gently, with a calculation in his eyes.

…………

Dong still stuffed his mouth full of winter spirit dates, and said vaguely: "Cousin, don't wash it, it's enough to eat." ”

Dong Zhaojun: "Eat more good fast, this is all to replenish spiritual power." As he spoke, he handed the spirit jujube in his hand to Dong Yi's mouth.

Dong was still helpless, so he had to open his mouth to eat, and he was depressed: Was he being fed?

Seeing that Dong was still eating, Dong Zhaojun smiled happily: "You wait for this, I'll make you a few dishes that will help you recover from the wound." ”

Dong still opened his eyes wide when he heard this, and he was full of desire to survive: Oh my God! Don't.

In the past few days, Dong Zhaojun has been taking care of Dong still eating, and often gives her spiritual food to help her recover from her wounds.

As a result, Dong is still fat in the past few days.

Dong still looked at these spiritual fruits on his table with a painful face: I was about to vomit, it was useless to recover the wound, so I ate a body of meat, fortunately, these are caused by the inability to absorb spiritual power, and I can recover my body after cultivation.

Dong Zhaojun came in with the ingredients, put them on Dong Yi's table, and looked at Dong Yi with an expectant expression: "Eat quickly!" Recover sooner. ”

Dong is still full of black lines on his face: I have a sentence in my heart that MMP doesn't know whether to say it or not.

She really wanted to tell Dong Zhaojun that these were useless, if he hadn't been here these days, he would have spent points by himself, and he would not have needed these injuries for a minute to recover, so it would be so troublesome.

But looking at Dong Zhaojun's expectant eyes, Dong still couldn't say these words, so he could only pick up the chopsticks and eat them little by little, retching while eating, because it was too unpalatable.

The wind spirit who followed behind him still showed admiration and sympathy for Dong.

Without hesitation, he refused Dong Zhaojun's invitation to eat together.

System: "It's not useless, the martial soul has recovered very well in the past few days." It was still dim and dull before, and the breath was sluggish, but now there is the sound of a sword. ”

Dong still felt very surprised: Isn't this a treatment for injuries? Why is the injury not good, and the martial soul has recovered so well?

System: "Probably he used the wrong medicine for this medicinal diet." ”

Dong still held the hosta's hand stiffly: It's a miracle that I didn't eat it to death.

This Dong Zhaojun has no talent in this area, and he just wants to be a doctor, so he doesn't want to go to Huohuo World.

This reminded Dong of the original body when she was a child, Dong Zhaojun fed her like this, and fed her into a big fat man, every time she didn't eat it all, she once made medicinal food for the original body to eat, and suddenly there was a problem with eating, which made the adults find out and stop it, and the original body took out the claws.

Dong Yiyi: What kind of strange thing is this Dong family.

Big brother, don't you have to go to class at Jinghua Academy?

Dong Zhaojun saw that Dong was still eating the food he cooked, and nodded with satisfaction: It's still the ninth sister who is cute and obedient, unlike Yichun, who always dislikes the food I cook.

Dong Yiyi: Can't you see that I'm holding back vomiting and eating? It's hard to eat, dark cuisine in dark cuisine.

No, it can't go on like this.

Dong Yi: "Cousin, thanks to your care these days, I have nothing to do, cousin, you can go back first!" so as not to delay the schoolwork of the college. ”

Dong Zhaojun smiled gently: "It's okay, I've already asked for leave from the tutor's side, I'll leave when you're better." ”

Dong still froze with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe! King Wah College deserves to be the first (and last) college. "Is this academy so lenient? It's no wonder that other academies don't look down on it.

Dong Zhaojun frowned slightly: "You don't want me to be like this?" ”

Seeing the dangerous light flashing in Dong Zhaojun's eyes, Dong was still stunned, it was the fear from the memory of the original body: "No, I'm just embarrassed." ”

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, we're all family."

Dong still smiled, crying bitterly in his heart, greeting Dong Zhaojun's ancestors and the author of the pen, this character is sick, right? It's amazing. I have suffered from old age.

As soon as Dong Zhaoran came in, he saw Dong still frowning his little face with an expression that was worse than death, and under Dong Zhaojun's expectant and gentle gaze, Feng Ling ate the plate of black and slippery cinders in his sympathetic and admiring gaze.

The corners of Dong Zhaoran's mouth twitched, looking at the black and slippery thing, he knew who did it, he thought of bad memories, he was also fed by his eldest brother like this when he was young, and he ran away only once, and the only time he ran for a day, and finally his legs were weak.

Only this stupid cousin, who has been fed, is now so old, how can she still be so stupid.

What a dare to make a dare to eat!

Dong Zhaoran looked at Dong Yi with sympathy, who looked stupid and uncomfortable, and wanted to vomit.

Dong Zhaojun finally noticed Dong Zhaoran standing at the door: "Is there news?" ”

Seeing a few people who were about to get down to business, Feng Ling said goodbye and left with great discernment.

Dong Zhaoran had a ruthless look in his eyes: "Hmm! It was Fu Yusheng who did it. ”

Dong still frowned and looked confused: "Who is that?" ”

Dong Zhaojun: "The son of the Fu Shilang family? How was it handled? ”

Dong Zhaoran: "Negotiations are underway. ”

Dong still frowned when he heard this: "I don't even know him? Why is he targeting me? ”

Dong Zhaoran raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and there was disdain in his eyes: "I don't know what to do?" For Dili. ”

Dong was still surprised: "Di Li? What the hell is this? "I haven't torn my face with her yet! Why did her ministers under her skirt take action against herself? This is a situation, but I can take the opportunity to stay away.

Dong Zhaoran explained the reason again and finally sighed: "Tsk, my brain is really not very smart, and I ruined my life for an irrelevant woman." ”

Dong Zhaojun: "You stay away from Di Li in the future, the last time you fell into the water, it was related to her, this girl is not simple." ”

Dong was still overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly agreed, which was something she couldn't ask for.

In this way, there is just an excuse to ignore Di Li.

Dong Zhaoran raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and didn't say anything: The IQ of the ninth cousin is really not suitable for being with her, and if she is sold, she has to give money to the people.

Dong Yi: "By the way, then why didn't he deal with you?" ”

Dong Zhaoran: "Don't you know that persimmons should be pinched softly?" ”

Dong was still surprised: "It turns out that I am a soft persimmon, I always thought I was a big boss." ”

Dong Zhaojun: "What? ”

"Nothing."

Dong Zhaoran: "Don't worry, few people will dare to provoke you in the future this time, and you will have to see if you can offend the Dong family." ”

"Then why did you dare before?"

Dong Zhaoran said as a matter of course: "You were not favored before!" ”

"You're right, I'm speechless." The original body is not favored, but it is different when you come by yourself, and there should not be so many unsightly provocations in the future!

Seeing that Dong was still not sad, Dong Zhaojun breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked at Dong Zhaoran disapprovingly.