Chapter 117: Drink more Perfect Tonic Soup

Under Mrs. Han's gushing saliva attack, Han Tiantian and Han Sour were driven upstairs because they were "accidentally injured by a bullet".

Ye Lone, whose head was confused, finally leaned his back on the back of the sofa chair helplessly and slowly raised the small white flag.

Mrs. Han is so happy!

The eyes are almost narrowed into a line with a smile, and the face is full of sunshine.

Ye Lone's tired eyes were half squinted, his eyelashes were slightly frozen in place, the whole person was drowsy, and he still didn't forget to whisper in his mouth to reply to Mrs. Han, "Grandma, I promise you, I won't leave." ”

Mrs. Han got Ye Lone's personal assurance, and the stone in her heart could be regarded as firmly on the ground, but she was also distressed when she saw Ye Lone's weak and tired appearance.

Old Mrs. Han bit her lip, her hands stirred guiltily, and her tone was kind and gentle, "Lonely, it's all my fault, you see that you have only been back by plane for a long time, you must have been tired of traveling, but I am still muttering by your side for half a day." No, I'm going to pester you until the night if I'm not careful, and you must be very tired now, right? ”

Ye Laoqiang opened his rapidly sinking eyelids, his tone was still full of respect, and there was no reproach, "Grandma, I don't blame you, it's because I don't have enough physical exercise, and I can't stand it after a little setback, it's normal." ”

When the words fell, Mrs. Han lowered her head and whispered, secretly deciding, "It seems that I have to let that stinky boy drink more perfect tonic soup, and I must exercise my lonely body." ”

Soup? What soup??

"Huh? Grandma, what kind of soup are you talking about, how can it have anything to do with my exercise? Ye Lao didn't hear Mrs. Han's muttering clearly, but when she heard a few words, she blurted out a question with doubts.

Old Lady Han instantly sighed in her heart.

How can you let Lonely know that she is making a big tonic soup for that "useless" stinky boy! What if she is lonely because she dislikes her grandson and "can't do things", and she doesn't even want her!

Well!

Be sure to hide it.

Old Lady Han got up with a smile, her sophisticated eyes were shrewd, she clasped her hands with a hint of rubbing, and sat down next to Ye Lonely with a gentle movement, deliberately changing the topic and saying.

"Lonely, what I just said is soup, but it's not the soup we usually drink, the one I'm talking about is called healing soup pool, it is said that as long as the sick person goes to soak it, you can get sick and relieve pain, it's amazing."

When the words fell, Mrs. Han blinked at Ye Lonely expectantly, trying to tap the resonance between them.

Ye Lao blinked innocently: "......"

So? What does grandma mean by this?

"Hmm......" Ye Lao tilted his head motionless and pondered for several seconds, and finally held back this indifferent word, which made Mrs. Han anxious.

Mrs. Han couldn't help it, and she didn't beat around the bush, and said straight to the point, "Lonely, grandma thought, should we go to that healing soup pool this weekend to have a look-"

Before Mrs. Han's words landed, Steward Zhou's voice came from outside the living room, "Young Master, you're back." ”

Old Lady Han and Ye Lao fixed their eyes on the door of the living room.

What the? Han Qi is back!

She hadn't figured out what Han Qi was to her until now, and she didn't know what to say if she met, how embarrassing it would be!

Ye Lao got up suddenly, but ......

"Bang!!"

"Shhhh

The sky is not beautiful, Ye Liao wanted to go upstairs quickly, so his body leaned forward rapidly, and the back of his hand was thrown the coffee table in front of him.

The coffee table is carved from genuine jade, and you can imagine how powerful the collision is!