Chapter 187

Ye Qinghuan exclaimed to herself that the man's figure was comparable to that of an ancient Greek god carved painstakingly by craftsmen.

When approaching Huo Linxi, ye Qinghuan's body trembled uncontrollably.

He is worthy of being the overlord of the capital. The smell of male hormones emanating from this man makes his legs soft.

Ye Qinghuan leaned down and put the tray in his hand on the tea table.

"Mr. Huo, you are busy with your work and don't even care about dinner. She loves your body very much, so she asked me to send you supper.

This is a dessert I made myself. I don't know if it will meet Lord Huo's appetite. I stewed this Gu soup in the kitchen for more than three hours.

I heard from the eldest aunt that Lord Huo liked the medicinal soup stewed by the eldest aunt when he was a child.

The eldest aunt taught me the formula of medicated diet soup.

Lord Huo, try it and see if the medicinal soup I stewed tastes the same as that made by my great aunt. "

Ye Qinghuan leaned over the tea table. She opened the lid, took a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other, and scooped out the soup in the Gu.

Ye Qinghuan held the small bowl in front of Huo Linxi. The man didn't answer, so she quietly put the bowl in her hand on the tea table.

Near Huo Linxi, ye Qinghuan smelled an unusual smell from him.

The ambiguous breath made her face inexplicably hot.

Huo Linxi's sight fell on the Gu medicinal diet soup, and he opened his mouth.

"What did you put in the medicinal soup?"

The man's voice fell into Ye Qinghuan's ears, bringing her a crisp touch.

She couldn't help thinking that if she could get along with this man day and night, her legs would be soft several times a day.

Who can stand such a sexually - sensitive man.

"In the medicinal soup, I put chicken, ginseng, angelica, white peony, tangerine peel and Rehmannia... All of which are herbs for tonifying the body and Qi, relaxing tendons and activating blood circulation."

As soon as ye Qinghuan's voice fell, he heard Huo Linxi raise his voice towards the bedroom.

"Year after year, come out and drink some medicated diet soup to replenish the body and Qi."

Ye Qinghuan's heart twitched slightly.

She stewed Soup for more than three hours, but it was cheaper than Jiang?

Jiang Sui came out from the inside. Ye Qinghuan raised his head and looked at her. At the moment, his sight solidified!

Jiang suisui was wearing a nightgown of the same style and color as Huo Linxi, and her long dark hair was slightly scattered on her shoulders.

She had just taken a bath, her white skin was a thin pink, her black eyes were full of lingering spring tenderness.

When she approached, ye Qinghuan's sight was nailed to her slender neck.

From the neck to the skin under the V-neck, there are red marks.

Even if ye Qinghuan has no personnel, she knows what Jiang Sui's lazy appearance of being loved by others means.

She sat next to Huo Linxi. Huo Linxi took up the small bowl and handed it to her.

Jiang Sui collapsed on the back of the sofa and muttered in his slightly swollen lips:

"No strength."

Huolinxi picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup and fed it to her mouth.

The man leaned over to feed her, and the collar of his nightgown fell down.

Ye Qinghuan saw that there were slender red marks on the strong and tight chest, like being scratched by a cat's claws.

Even a fool will understand who left the scratch on Huo Linxi's chest

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