Chapter 720
"Well, I'll listen to you."
"Yes."
Mu Shinian held his mobile phone until Tong Wanzhi took the initiative to say, "Hey, go and have a good rest and stop talking."
"Yes."
Hung up.
Mu Shinian held the bowl of rock sugar Sydney and said, "I really can't drink it."
This is the third bowl.
She felt her stomach full of water.
It's really good.
Thin shallow pushed the bowl in front of her and said, "you must drink it. It's the one to reduce fire."
Mu Shinian's face is about to lose its light.
She frowned painfully, picked up the bowl of rock sugar Sydney, drank another bowl, and handed a spoon to herself before she was relieved.
Mu Shimian took it in despair, dug a stewed pear and ate it expressionless.
Thin shallow raised his hand and touched her forehead: "no fever."
Of course not.
It's just a sore throat.
Mu Shinian had a sore throat and didn't want to say any more words.
Thin shallow also understood that she was uncomfortable and patted her head: "go to bed early and eat less spicy things in the future."
It's delicious.
Mu Shi reads the thought of chatting up.
Thin shallow stared at her furry head, saw her silent negative confrontation, and added: "it's not good to eat."
All right, you have a point.
Mu Shinian held an unfinished novel, got into the quilt, and then turned on the bedside lamp.
Thin shallow muttered helplessly: "more and more people will be called."
After muttering, he took away the dishes and chopsticks, turned off the light and went out directly.
When the housekeeper came back from shopping, he saw that Bo Qian had messed up the kitchen and looked at the door for a long time.
"Young master, what have you done?"
"Rock sugar Sydney."
Thin shallow head didn't return. He washed a bowl, and then said, "pick up the rest."
"Er..."
The housekeeper has no comment on this.
What he couldn't understand was: "young master, are you sure you're stewing rock sugar Sydney instead of frying the kitchen? Also, how much did you stew? Why are there so many pears in the trash can?"
At least a dozen.
There was a silk uneasiness on the thin surface: "you care about me?"
"No, young master, just be happy!" The housekeeper saw that he changed his face and immediately changed his mouth.
Thin shallow wiped his hand and went upstairs with satisfaction.
The housekeeper stared at the mess and nodded silently: "yes, there is progress, and I know it hurts my daughter-in-law."
You don't have to see who these are for.
Thin shallow is about this big. I haven't cooked a meal for myself.
……
The next day.
Mu Shinian was so angry that he couldn't even make a sound.
Thin shallow stared at 2 her for a long time, and finally took her to the hospital.
The expert checked and prescribed the medicine: "drink more water. It's estimated that it will hurt for a day or two."
Mu Shinian's expression is more loveless.
Another day or two? Just because she ate so many Sichuan dishes? It's too expensive.
"You deserve it. You're not allowed to eat in the future." Bo Qian took the medicine, paid the money and directly banned it.
Mu Shinian looked up quietly and looked at him expressionless. Just about to open his mouth, a throat candy was thrown into her mouth.
She licked it and it was sweet.
Shallow see her like this, a tight throat, subconsciously don't open your face.
"I've been drinking porridge these days until you're better."
Mu Shinian bit the sugar and nodded numbly on his face.
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