Suningyan looked at him, even more scoundrel than when he coaxed An An to drink medicine.

"No, you want to drink, replenish qi and blood."

Zhuo Junyue glanced at the black bowl, and naturally knew that there were a lot of precious medicinal materials in it.

"Wife, then you kiss me, and I'll drink."

Ning Yan was very helpless, even if he was sick, this man's true colors had not changed.

She just wanted to bend down and kiss him, but the next second, she was hugged to her thigh.

The medicine is so bitter, and the taste is so strange, where is his little thing sweet?

Zhuo Junyue tried his best to control himself, sucking her lips lightly.

The damn little thing, all the time seducing him.

After a long while, Zhuo Junyue let go of her, looking at her lips slightly red and swollen, feeling a little proud.

"Wife, now my health is not good, when I take care of my body, we will have another child."

Suningyan nodded, she also looked forward to that day, the poison on the little uncle's body could be lifted.

"Okay, when you're well, we'll have another child."

Zhuo Junyue held her in his arms and felt very satisfied.

Ning Yan picked up the medicine bowl and put it to his mouth.

This time, Lord Zhuo took advantage of it, and he was very cooperative, and he drank it in one gulp with a twisted brow.

Ning Yan looked at his brows and twisted slightly, and gently kissed him on the lips, "Husband, it's really bitter, but the medicine is bitter." ”

Zhuo Junyue felt that the place she had kissed seemed to have become less bitter, "Wife, kiss it again, kiss it again, and it won't be bitter if you kiss it again." ”

Ning Yan's face was stared at by him, but he felt that the medicine was really too bitter.

She put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips again, then deepened the kiss.

But Zhuo Junyue pulled her away, and his mouth was also very bitter, and he was reluctant to let the mouth of the little thing be bitter.

"Alright, baby, that's enough."

"Husband, does this count as suffering?"

"Well, it's the New Year the day after tomorrow, what gift do you want?"

"I want my little uncle to be healthy."

"Okay, I promise you!"

The two looked at each other and involuntarily looked at each other.

The next day was the twenty-ninth of the year, and Lin Liuliu had already sent the servants of the family to decorate the house up and down.

The big red lantern at the door looks particularly programmatic.

Su Shijie is also celebrating the New Year in Zhuo's house this year, after all, he is the only one outside, where can Ning Yan rest assured?

Su Shijie didn't refuse, he is basically on the fourth floor now, 100~10,000 small! Say.

Zhuo Junyi is just an intern, and Zhuo Mufeng will not arrange for her to be on duty in the hospital.

Zhuo Junyi naturally followed Su Shijie on the fourth floor.

This year's Spring Festival is of special significance to them.

Zhuo Junyue is still highly poisoned, although he is worried, he wants him to be happy.

Second, this is the first time that Ning Yan has spent the Spring Festival in Zhuo's house.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, there are snowflakes outside, and the courtyard is full of red plums, which is particularly beautiful.

Feng Jinghan naturally wants to celebrate the New Year with his baby daughter, as a father, he doesn't have many days to get along with his daughter.

Such an important festival, Feng Jinghan hopes to spend it with his daughter.

Therefore, the dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve, when people from the closed family came, was even more lively.

Zhuo Zhengxiu is also very happy, it is rare for the family to be so lively.

Thinking of the previous Spring Festival, Zhuo Junyue almost never spent it at home, always so lonely.

After the Spring Festival, Zhuo Junyue's body has almost recovered, and they should also leave for southern Xinjiang. ()

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