"I brought good things, you must thank me for this time!"

Qi Shu's voice and his footsteps were getting closer and closer.

The curtain of the bedroom was opened by the people outside, and soon Qi Shu's slender figure appeared.

Chu Shuolan leaned lazily on the bed, and did not make the slightest movement for the appearance of the other party.

He just glanced at the medicine bowl in Qi Shu's hand, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly almost imperceptibly.

Qi Shu seemed to know nothing, and walked towards the beautiful young man leaning on the bed with the medicine bowl in his hand.

"You drink this bowl of medicine quickly, I promise to be alive tonight, I don't know if I can hug a big fat boy next year!"

As Qi Shu's words were finished, the others were already on the bed, standing in front of Chu Shuolan's eyes.

Hearing the other party's words, Chu Shuolan's whole face darkened.

He gritted his teeth: "What did you say?" ”

At the same time, his eyes were staring at the medicine bowl in Qi Shu's hand, eager to stare it out of a hole.

With a playful smile on Qi Shu's deep face, he sent the medicine bowl in his hand to Chu Shuolan.

"This is the medicine that will allow you to hold the big fat boy next year, and take it so that you can have a beautiful wedding night."

Chu Shuolan's head moved back, he looked away from the medicine bowl, raised his eyes to look at Qi Shu in front of him, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Get out!" ”

"Don't, I've been frying this medicine for an hour, drink it quickly, you won't regret it, and even make you have an endless aftertaste."

At this moment, Chu Shuolan heard Qi Shu's words, and he couldn't wait to strangle him to death.

His hands trembled with anger and tried to push the medicine bowl away from the bowl in front of him.

But at this moment, his eyes swept to the woman leaning against the door of the bedroom.

A fiery red wedding dress was worn on Song Yihuan, which was indescribably charming.

The other party leaned lazily against the door, clasping his hands on his chest, looking at Chu Shuolan and Qi Shu meaningfully.

Just looking at the look on her face, Chu Shuolan knew that the other party had listened to Qi Shu's words, but he didn't know how much he had heard.

Qi Shu saw the indescribable words on Chu Shuolan's face, as well as the slight helplessness and embarrassment in his eyes.

He followed the other party's line of sight, looked back, and found Song Yihuan leaning against the door.

Seeing that both of them had discovered her, Song Yihuan put down her hands, stood up straight and walked towards them.

said casually: "Say, why don't you continue?" ”

Qi Shu didn't expect Song Yihuan to appear so soon, he knew that the other party was leaving, so he came over with the medicine.

Now seeing her appear, he hurriedly put the medicine bowl in his hand on the table next to the bed, and complimented him with a smile: "I won't bother you here, I wish you a happy life in the future, Qin Se and Ming, and love each other for a lifetime." ”

After saying that, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and walked away quickly.

Song Yihuan tilted his head to send Qi Shu out of the room.

Chu Shuolan sat on the bed, looking at the direction Qi Shu left and gritted his teeth, this guy who has not achieved enough and has more than enough to lose, he can't wait to pull the other party back and strangle him.

At this time, an atmosphere called awkwardness permeated the room.

Song Yihuan glanced at the medicine bowl on the table, she knew the effect of the decoction inside.

When she came in just now, she had already heard Qi Shu's words in her ears.

She didn't expect Qi Shu to make this show.

Just before she was thinking about whether Qi Shu also prepared such a bowl of medicine for them when Song Qianqian married the male protagonist in the original plot.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by her.

Chu Shuolan never lived under the same roof with Song Qianqian at all.