Jing Beitang just found a Chinese medicine doctor to help him regulate his body, and prescribed a bunch of Chinese medicines, Wushuang's most important task these days is to supervise Mu Jinchen to drink Chinese medicine.

"Wushuang, can I stop drinking? I'm almost fine. ”

Mu Jinchen's eyebrows are piled up, this Chinese medicine is really unpalatable, and Mu Zhilan will not force him to drink this kind of thing since he was a child.

"No, grandpa said that drinking this is good quickly, you have to drink it, and you can drink it for another three days, drink it quickly, it will be even more difficult to drink when it gets cold for a while."

Wushuang picked up the small bowl in front of him, and his watery eyes looked at the rare childish man for a moment.

Mu Jinchen's brows were so frowning that he could catch flies, but looking at the little woman's expectant eyes, it was not easy to refuse

I had to bite the bullet and drink it in one gulp.

Wushuang smiled with crooked eyebrows, took the white porcelain bowl in his hand, and stuffed a plum she had been eating recently into Mu Jinchen's mouth by the way.

This time, Mu Jinchen's brows furrowed even more, the bitter and astringent, sour and salty taste was extremely uncomfortable.

"Wushuang, what did I do wrong, can I say it? Isn't this punishment too much? ”

Wushuang was so happy that he "giggle......d" and laughed, holding Mu Jinchen's handsome face and kissing it.

"Mu Jinchen, you are so cute."

Xiao Nizi's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, Mu Jinchen has just suffered so much, where is she willing to let her go?

imprisoned Wushuang's head and crossed the taste in his mouth.

This time it was Wushuang's turn to frown, and for the first time, he felt that kissing Mu Jinchen was such an uncomfortable thing.

She struggled to quit, but Mu Jinchen kept chasing her, constantly playing with her little lilacs, and it really tasted like anything.

Halfway through, the man let go of her out of breath.

Wushuang's face turned red, and his little white hand slapped him a few times, "Big villain." ”

"......"

"What? I got your wounds? Does it hurt? I didn't mean to...... "Wushuang obviously hit the left, and his wound was on the right, how could it hurt?"

Mu Jinchen grabbed the little white hand and put it to his lips and bit it gently, sighed lightly, and rubbed Wushuang's head dotingly, "Silly girl, this is all fooled, where is the wound?" ”

"Big Bad ......"

This time, Wushuang really patted his injured shoulder.

"Annoyed? Well? ”

"Little nephew, I heard you were shot? It's not very serious, I can still flirt and scold in broad daylight, hey, I feel so sad to see that I'm a lonely person. ”

Charlotte, who was extremely coquettish, suddenly came to the North Hall, but no matter how you look at the amorous eyebrows, there is a bit of schadenfreude.

His sudden appearance made the young couple a little surprised.

Mu Jinchen hugged Wushuang, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What are you doing here?" ”

Xia Luo sat down opposite the young couple leisurely, picked up the white porcelain bowl with some dregs and smelled it, frowned and put it down, the disgust can be smelled from a few kilometers away, and he is obviously also an extremely sensitive guy to Chinese medicine.

"Look at what you said, my own nephew is injured, so I naturally want to come to condole with you, otherwise?"

Mu Jinchen wouldn't believe his words even half a punctuation, who in the entire R country didn't know that this product had been in the limelight recently, representing R country to attend various international conferences in a high-profile manner, that young and demonic face, dressed in fancy clothes, standing in the middle of a bunch of old men who were more than half a hundred years old, it could be said that he stood out from the crowd and stole the limelight.

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