Chapter 93: The aftermath of the quarrel

Following Gao Changyong's instructions, the firewood room has been sorted out by someone and a bed has been placed, which is really much better than the previous shabby appearance.

Xiao Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and sat on the bed, staring at the chicken essence in front of her, and she didn't know that she and the chicken essence were enemies.

The only chicken feathers on the chicken essence had been stared at by her, "That...... Guest officer...... Can we take your eyes off and look at it from a different place? I'm really scared of you. ”

Someone ignored it and continued to gnash their teeth.

The chicken essence was speechless, since she came back from eating, it has been like this, the chicken essence couldn't stand it anymore, and asked: "What's wrong with you, say it, and you will feel better." ”

"What else could I do! It's not like I'm by that shrew! Xiao Zhenzhen said hatefully: "During today's dinner, I didn't play well in the quarrel, and I always felt that what I said was not ruthless enough!" ”

"Oh my God!" Chicken essence supported his forehead, "You've been angry about this for a long time!" But didn't you win! ”

Vera Siu: "I can win better!" For example, if she says I'm ugly, I should say that no matter how ugly I am, I'm prettier than her, and that sentence......"

Essence of Chicken: "......"

Just then, the door opened.

Gao Changyong came uninvited, holding a white porcelain bowl in his hand.

"At this time, why are you here?" Xiao Zhenzhen looked at the sky through the window, very puzzled.

"Drunk." Gao Changyong sent the white porcelain bowl in his hand to Xiao Zhenzhen, the meaning was short and easy to understand.

A foul smell of herbs entered her nose, and Xiao Zhenzhen hurriedly covered her mouth and nose: "What is this, it smells so bad." ”

"Medicine."

"I'm not sick, what medicine do I drink?" It can't be poison, right?

"Not sick?" Gao Changyong felt funny: "Who was in a coma yesterday and didn't wake up all night?" ”

Belch......

"But I'm all right now."

"How can it be good after only drinking two patches! Drink! There was an obvious command in the words that could not be refused!

Xiao Zhenzhen didn't want to drink this bowl of unpleasant medicine, but when she raised her eyes, Gao Changyong seemed to be angry, and she didn't dare to provoke him.

"Alright, alright, give it to me, I'll wait until it's cold before drinking." Xiao Zhenzhen stretched out her hands to take it, secretly making a small calculation in her heart.

When Gao Changyong is gone, it would be good for her to quietly pour it out.

Gao Changyong looked at Xiao Zhenzhen with a smile: "The medicine is cold, and the temperature is just right." ”

Somehow, Gao Changyong saw through Xiao Zhenzhen's careful thoughts at a glance, in fact, he had been boiling this bowl of medicine for a while, and was about to let someone else send it to her, but suddenly the thought that she would not be obedient and drink such a bad medicine suddenly popped up in her heart.

Therefore, he sent it himself, and he still sent it until the medicine was cold to the right temperature.

Xiao Zhenzhen felt that her hand holding the white porcelain bowl trembled a little.

Under Gao Changyong's gaze, she had to pinch her nose and drink.

The bitter taste filled the taste buds, and at this time, Gao Changyong handed over a cup of warm tea.

"Thank you." Xiao Zhenzhen hurriedly took it, raised her head and drank it all.

Gao Changyong asked again: "Did Qin Qianyi send you the ointment?" ”

Xiao Zhenzhen shook her head: "I thought that I could go back in one day, so I didn't bring it." ”

You know it's so!

Gao Changyong let out a long sigh, and took out a box of ointment in one hand, "Although this is not as effective as what he gave you, it will be used first." ”

"Ah~" Xiao Zhenzhen took it from Gao Changyong's hand, this cold-faced Buddha was so good at giving her medicine tonight, she was really a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you, then~ good night." Xiao Zhenzhen adhered to the attitude of a polite and good child, and tactfully said to send off the guests.

Gao Changyong didn't plan to stay longer, and when he was about to walk out with his hands in his hands, he folded back at the door and snatched the ointment from Xiao Zhenzhen's hand: "Face stretch out." ”

"Huh?"

"Paint you!"

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