People all think that Coptis is the most bitter in traditional Chinese medicine. As the saying goes, "when a mute eats Coptis, he can't tell if he is suffering!"
In fact, the most bitter Chinese medicine is Sophora flavescens!
Although aunt Zhou usually can't see through Beiming cold's mind, but this time, she knows that young master is angry with Miss Gu!
Gu Qingxin can't help but look at Beiming cold sitting aside. He just raises his chin to her and signals her to continue drinking.
Gu Qingxin couldn't help it. Under the cold glare of Beiming, he could only take up the bowl and drink up the medicine. The bitter juice filled the whole mouth and finally came to his stomach.
When she finished drinking all the medicine, her tears fell down. Aunt Zhou hurriedly handed her a glass of orange juice. Gu took the orange juice and drank it all at one go, which barely suppressed the bitterness in her mouth.
"I'll give you ten minutes. If you come down again and can change a dress that satisfies me, I'll let you go to the hospital to accompany your mother to have the operation." Said Beiming coldly.
Gu Qingxin is still thinking about how to mention it to him. Unexpectedly, he said he wanted to let her go on his own initiative. He was so surprised that he didn't even suffer from the bitter medicine he just drank.
"Can it be longer?" Gu Qingxin bargains with him with a glimmer of hope.
It will take at least three minutes to take the elevator from the dining room to the bedroom, and six minutes to go back and forth, that is to say, she only has four minutes to change clothes, which is too urgent!
"Eight minutes!"
Gu Qingxin, "..."
"Ten minutes!"
She ran to the elevator at the speed of 100 meters
When she came to the cloakroom, her eyes swept and she quickly picked out a pink skirt to change it. Her hair was disordered and there was no time to comb it again. When she left, she took the pink watch sent by Patek Philippe yesterday and put it on her hand as she walked out.
In the elevator, she put her hair down in front of the mirror and combed it with her hands. She was wearing a pink dress, similar to the last one, but shorter.
When the elevator door opened, Gu Qingxin rushed out quickly. When she got to the door, Bei Minghan was still waiting there. She pointed to the watch on her wrist and gasped, "I I didn't time out. "
Beiming cold's eyes fell on her little face, because of the intense movement, her cheeks were dyed with a light pink, and her little mouth was slightly open, just like a fresh juicy peach.
The girl is so tender that she can squeeze water out
His eyes fell on the watch he made for her. Pink really suits her. Her pink looks like a blooming rose
Gu Qingxin saw that he had been staring at himself and looked down at his clothes. He asked with some trepidation, "are you satisfied with the clothes?"
Beiming's cold throat tightened. She went to pick up her little body and stepped into the car.
Sitting on the comfortable sofa and turning her hand, the little girl in her arms would sit on his leg in the way of riding, and the big hand would only touch her small hip through that thin layer of cloth, whispering in her ear and saying, "how to wear clothes in the future? Well? "
God seems to have a special love for this man. Beiming is not only handsome but also has a very pleasant voice. Especially at this time, he purposely raised his ending voice, which is low and sexy. It seems that he also brought a little bit of provocation and teasing. The listening audience's ears are all red
"I see."
Gu Qingxin blinks his eyes hard, but he is very depressed. He means that she will wear a skirt to facilitate his Qin Shou's behavior in the future