Looking at the other person's appearance, I thought so to myself.

Qinghui's little chin was about to rise to the sky with pride.

Then the corners of her lips pursed slightly, next to her soft white cheeks, shallow dimples loomed, and her little tiger teeth were also half-hidden on her lips, giving people a sweet and bad feeling.

Uncle Fu didn't know what to say, but he just approached and whispered to Qinghui, "Lord Wang, he has never liked to drink medicine. ”

Usually, it's okay when he's sane, he's conscious, although he doesn't like it, but he will endure this dislike and drink it, but now this situation is obviously not in that category.

If it were according to Mu Feng's original temperament, he liked sweetness and hated bitterness, if he really revealed his true feelings, he would have directly overturned the medicine bowl when he had a fever before.

Everyone was taken aback.

thought that Mu Feng had lost his temper, but Mu Feng directly stinked and told everyone to get out, and then shrank into the quilt by himself, trembling uncomfortably.

It's funny and helpless to watch.

It's also a bit pitiful.

How old are you that you still resist drinking medicine?

Qinghui raised his hand and pushed the person away from his arms.

The delicate little boy was pushed away coldly, his expression was a little confused, and he raised his eyes to look at Qinghui.

I smelled the smell of medicine quite close to me.

He glanced at the medicine bowl in disgust, and quickly turned his head to show his deep resistance.

Seeing this situation, Uncle Fu hesitated a little and handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Qinghui.

"I'm ...... you"

Qinghui smelled the unpleasant smell of the medicine, but because the medicine was for Mu Feng to drink, she didn't feel anything, and even gloated a little.

Directly raised his hand and brought the medicine bowl over.

Mu Feng's brows furrowed tightly

"Don't."

The voice is hoarse but determined.

I don't want to drink this stuff after all.

Qinghui originally wanted to take the bowl directly and pour it into his mouth, but the medicine was a little hot, and Uncle Fu next to him handed over the spoon.

Qinghui took the spoon.

Seeing this, Mu Feng's resistance in his eyes became even more intense, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't have time to say anything.

As soon as he opened his lips, Qinghui had already scooped a spoonful of decoction and stuffed it directly into the other party's mouth.

Seeing Mu Feng's face change suddenly.

Qinghui sighed and sighed in his heart.

Is this the joy of caring for people? Sure enough, those previous advertisements were right, help others and be happy yourself. ’

Lord Spirit Sword is happy right now.

Light Coffee: ???

No, this should not be the joy of caring for people, this should be the joy of schadenfreude, please don't confuse these two things and continue to put high hats on yourself.

Qinghui looked at the other party's brows and frowned, and swallowed the medicinal juice in his mouth with a dissatisfied expression.

"You sneak attack, don't drink this king."

Mu Feng opened his face sideways, opened his mouth low, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was a little majestic.

But he blushed, frowned, and moved with a childish touch, and swept away this majesty.

Qinghui thought for a moment and took out a small packet of candy from his pocket.

Usually she has nothing to do in the house, so she goes to Fei Wu's side to hang around, and then eats candy from Fei Wu's side.

I didn't think of Mu Feng until the end, and then left the last piece for Mu Feng.

Qinghui's eyes blinked, looking at the sugar he had only eaten halfway, and he felt that he seemed to be a bit of a loss to take it out now.