Chapter 1525 1525: When the old lady has no temper

"Childe...... Forgive your subordinates for overstepping. The subordinates think that you have to eat some, otherwise if you continue like this, your body will not be able to hold on. ”

Qinghe frowned slightly. Ah Lian glanced at Dong Huiying, who was lying on the bed: "Even if it...... Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to ...... Think about the man. If you are physically collapsed and tired, this trip is bound to be delayed a lot? ”

It really took a lot of courage to dare to say this, and Ah Lian's neck was cold. Fortunately, although Childe is not in a good mood, he can also listen to persuasion.

Qinghe clenched the wine glass in his hand with a deep expression. At the end, he let out a long sigh: "You're right...... he was able to see him in the best face, and what Bao'er loved most was his radiant appearance, and she couldn't let her see his decadence. Otherwise, if she knew in heaven, she would have to worry about herself.

It's just that......

Worry about?

Qinghe was bitter again.

Zeng made such a big mistake, once left her coldly, turned his back on her, he was a scumbag, approached her with bad intentions, teased her true feelings, and played with her in applause, but later he fell into it, but this relationship was never equal.

He had hurt her so deeply, she was afraid she wouldn't want to see him.

With a bitter smile in his lonely eyes, Qinghe glanced at the dry food, then put down the wine glass, picked up the dry food soaked in hot water, and ate it expressionlessly, but it was like a fish thorn choked in the throat, and every time he swallowed, it was extremely difficult and difficult.

Seeing that Qinghe was finally willing to eat, Ah Lian breathed a sigh of relief without a trace. After that, Ah Lian picked up another bowl of dry food, she came to the bedside, helped Dong Huiying's upper body, let Dong Huiying lean against the dilapidated wooden bed, and then put her index and middle fingers together and tapped Dong Huiying's neck.

"Girl, let's eat."

She picked up the spoon and scooped up some dry food and fed it to Dong Huiying, but Dong Huiying tilted her head. The body is still immobile, but it is free from the neck up. She squinted, fierce and fierce, like a little leopard, "I tell you, if you dare to point my faint and dumb hole again, I will go on a hunger strike!" When the time comes, I'll starve to death, and your clues will be broken. Get? Hehehe, without me, even if you search through Dayuan, you won't be able to find the person you are looking for! ”

The clay figure still has three points of anger, she is quite angry in her heart, and she can't move when she is pointed, but she still points her dumb hole? It's simply, do you know that she held her urine for too long before, and her bladder was about to explode? Her body couldn't move, her mouth couldn't speak, she almost couldn't hold back her pants!

Qinghe's eyebrows tufted fiercely.

He got up and walked towards Dong Huiying, snatched the porcelain bowl from Ah Lian's hand, pinched Dong Huiying's mouth, and rudely poured the bowl of dry food into Dong Huiying's mouth.

Anger ignited in her eyes: "Pervert, scumbag, my second uncle!" She was so angry that she took a 'puff' and spit out all the dry food that Qinghe poured into her mouth, and spit it all on Qinghe's body.

Qinghe's eyes were gloomy, he lowered his eyes to look at the filth on his chest, and suddenly grabbed Dong Huiying's hair, causing her hair to be pulled tightly and her scalp to ache.

With a thud, the back of her head slammed against the wall, and Qinghe pressed her head against the wall.

"There's a limit to my tolerance!!"

The man's tone was so cold that he could almost drop the ice slag.

Dong Huiying's face turned pale: "Fuck you!" When the old lady has no temper? Playing tricks with me? You deserve it!? ”

Chapter III.

(End of chapter)