Chapter 117: Hug My President Dad 62

Yan Wine: ???

Are you too bitter?

I'm so tired!

Every time I feed the medicine, I have to be a demon, I am really tired!

Yan Jiu glanced at his darling, and his eyes narrowed: "Do you want to eat?" If I don't take it, I'll throw it out. ”

This is Yan Jiu's little method, every time, as long as she says so, Lu Bao'er will obediently take medicine.

But this time, Lu Chong'er shook her head.

"Wine, it's really too bitter, don't believe it, my mouth is full of bitterness."

He opened his mouth to let Yan Jiu look at his tongue, indicating that it was bitter.

Yan Jiu: I only saw a mouthful of neat and beautiful big white teeth, thank you!

Lu Nanting: ......

"Jiujiu, don't you love me anymore?" He wrapped himself in the quilt with a sad face, "I know, when everyone knows what I really am, they will hate me."

The same must be true of wine......"

Yan Jiu looked at Lu Bao'er in shock.

Because she was standing in front of the bed, she could condescendingly see all of Lu Bao'er's expressions and movements.

Lu Bao'er, who was proud in the past, lowered his head at this time, revealing a large snow-white back of his neck.

The long eyelashes, hanging down the eyelids, and the curvature of the chin are curved, and it looks very sad.

Yan Jiu covered his forehead.

The switch of this little milk dog is turned on again.

It's annoying!

She put down the pills and water expressionlessly, knelt on the edge of the bed, and picked up Lu Chong'er's head.

"Good, Ma Ma loves our darling the most, come, drink medicine."

Lu Nanting didn't speak, and his lips were tightly closed, indicating his resolute attitude of not cooperating today.

Yan Jiu was angry.

"If you don't drink the medicine today, I'll give it to you."

Lu Nanting was silent, and a pair of pitch-black pupils looked at Yan Jiu so straight.

Is this challenging her dignity as a hemp?

The Rabbit Demon King couldn't bear it, and immediately stuffed the pill into his mouth.

He poured another sip of water.

If you say you want to give medicine to your darling, you have to do.

She has always been a person who does what she says.

The darling's lips are a little soft.

When she encountered the big white fangs, Lu Chong'er resisted, but quickly surrendered to Yan's mother's strength.

……

After feeding the medicine, Yan Jiu retreated.

I don't know why, my face is a little red.

"You sleep first, I'll go out for a while." hurriedly said hello to his eldest son, and Yan Jiu left Lu Bao'er's room.

Yan Jiu, who returned to the room, went directly to the bathroom.

He splashed and poured cold water on his reddened face, completely unaware of what was going on.

Isn't it your own son?

Although a little older.

But it's still smashed?

What to blush about!

After making achievements several times in his heart, the heat on Yan Jiu's face slowly subsided.

……

Lu Nanting looked at the back of the little girl who fled in a hurry, and her eyes were dark.

Although the little girl rejected him, in Lu Nanting's eyes, those were not a matter at all.

The little girl's lips are soft and sweet.

He hooked his tongue, and the medicinal taste in his mouth had already faded.

Only that sweet and sweet taste.

Such a sweet taste, he really wanted to eat it.

If I knew this, I should have been more bold in the past few days and let the little girl feed the medicine like this every time.

Touching his lips, Lu Nanting got up and went to the bathroom.

Yan Jiu suddenly remembered that every time he smashed the medicine, he had to take a piece of candy.

But just when she left, she forgot to give sugar.

Thinking of the wronged Bala and crying to himself, he smashed.

Yan Jiu silently opened the door.

Being an old mother is really tiring.

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