Jing Beitang found a traditional Chinese medicine to help him regulate his body and opened a pile of traditional Chinese medicine. The most important task these days is to supervise Mu Jinchen to drink Chinese medicine.
"Matchless, can I stop drinking? I'm almost all right. "
Mu Jinchen's eyebrow peaks are not in shape. This Chinese medicine is really hard to drink. Mu Zhilan would not force him to drink this kind of thing since childhood.
"No, my grandfather said it's good and fast. You must drink it, and you can drink it for three days. Drink it quickly. It will be more difficult to drink when it is cold."
Matchless hold up in front of the small bowl, such as the eyes of water, looking at the rare some childish man.
Mu Jinchen's brow was so frowned that he could kill flies, but it was not easy to refuse looking at the expectant eyes of the little woman.
he had to harden his head and drink it in a single breath.
Matchless smile with a bent eyebrow, took the white porcelain bowl in his hand, and by the way put a plum she was eating recently into Mu Jinchen's mouth.
This time, Mu Jinchen's brow was even more severe. The bitter, astringent, sour and salty taste was extremely uncomfortable.
"Matchless, what did I do wrong? Is that too much punishment? "
"Cluck, cluck..." Laughing, holding Mu Jinchen's handsome face and kissing him.
"Mu Jinchen, you are so lovely."
Xiao Ni Zi's eyebrows and eyes are crooked. Mu Jinchen has just suffered so much pain. Where would she be willing to let her go?
Imprisoning the unparalleled head, the taste of his mouth across the past.
This time it was matchless's turn to frown. For the first time, I felt that kissing Mu Jinchen was such a hard thing.
She struggled to get out, but mu Jinchen had been chasing her, playing with her lilac, and really had any flavor.
After half a sound, the man breathlessly let go of her.
Matchless rose red small face, Ying white small hand patted him a few times, "big villain."
"Yi..."
"What? I got your wound? Does it hurt? I didn't mean to... " Matchless obviously hit is on the left, his wound is on the right, how can it hurt?
Mu Jinchen took hold of the little green hand and put it on the edge of his lips. He bit it gently, sighed, and rubbed his unparalleled head with indulgence. "Silly girl, it's all fooled. Is the wound here?"
"Bad guy..."
This time, matchless really patted his injured shoulder.
"Angry? Well? "
"Little nephew, I heard you were shot? It's not so serious. I can still be flirting in broad daylight. Ah, it makes me sad to see that I am a lonely man. "
Charlotte, who was very coquettish, suddenly came to the North hall hall hall. However, there was a sense of schadenfreude in his eyes.
He suddenly appeared, but the little couple was a little surprised.
Mu Jin Chen embraces to embrace matchless, pick eyebrow to ask him, "what do you come to do?"
Charlotte and his party sat down in front of the couple. They picked up the white porcelain bowl with some medicine residue and smelled it. They frowned and put it down. The disgusting meaning can be smelled from several kilometers away. Obviously, he is also a guy who is extremely sensitive to traditional Chinese medicine.
"Look at what you've said. My nephew is injured. Naturally, I want to come to comfort him. Otherwise?"
Mu Jinchen won't believe him for half a punctuation. No one in the whole country of R knows that this product has become very popular recently. He attended various international meetings on behalf of country R with a high profile. His face of a young evil man, dressed in fancy clothes, stands out among a group of old men over 50 years old, which can be described as standing out from the crowd and grabbing the limelight.
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