Chapter 140： Drink milk on time (one more)

Chapter 140 Drink milk on time (one more)

"Just like eating ribs? Do you drink milk on time? Children with long bodies drink more milk to grow taller."

Does she have an extra parent?

Tang Qi thought silently, and replied, "I like to eat pork ribs, and I drank all the milk. How is your health? A lot of work?"

"Although I knew you were out of concern, I would have thought you were questioning my abilities."

Tang Qi put the takeaway on the kitchen bar, took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, opened it with one hand and took a sip before saying:

"You said before that you were not in good health. I don't think you were born with insufficiency. I guessed that it might be due to overwork at work, and nothing else."

On the phone, Mo Shao laughed in a low voice, "It's because I didn't make it clear that you misunderstood. I'm not in good health, it's because of an accident before, and it's always been like this."

Listening to his understatement, Tang Qi frowned subconsciously. His status, entry and exit had strict security measures, and even if there was an accident, it didn't seem to be a trivial matter.

But she didn't ask any more, "Then you have a good rest, I have dinner."

"Eat more, long-bodied children."

Tang Qi backhanded and hung up the phone.

You are so old!

Looking down at Yima Pingchuan's chest, she felt that the pork ribs rice was not as fragrant as before.

Hearing the man's unstoppable joyful laughter on the bed, Xu Xing looked at his nose and heart, without even fluttering his eyelashes.

Yan Xi pushed the door in with medicine and water, puzzled by the weird atmosphere, "What's wrong?"

Mo Shaochen has returned to his usual indifference, "Add a spare ribs to the lunch dishes."

Yan Xi put the tray on the bedside table with a slam, and buried him: "Sprinkling some salt on the white water vegetables is my greatest kindness to you."

After finished speaking, he received the death stare from the man on the hospital bed.

Yan Xi turned his head away, not daring to be arrogant, "It's useless to look at me, you just finished dialysis, so you should avoid it."

Mo Shaoshen still looked at him.

"Oh, it's alright, so can the ribs, steamed!"

Mo Shaoshen looked away with satisfaction, Xu Xing helped his glasses, picked the most important thing and started to report on his work.

After taking the medicine, Yan Xi ordered the servant to bring the meal to the room, but Mo Shao refused coldly.

"I'm not so weak that I can't even walk."

Yan Xi snorted, but didn't say anything more.

Considering Mo Shaochen's physical condition, the meals were very bland, with almost no oil or water, so he lost his appetite.

Jiang Ziyi and Yan Xi didn't complain about it either. The two of them acted as if someone was robbing them. The wind and clouds killed two bowls of rice, and Mo Shao Shen's bowl was less than half eaten.

Jiang Ziyi put down his chopsticks: "Uncle, my mother told me to go back and stay for a few days."

Mo Shao gave him a stern glance, "It's time to go back, I run around with me all day, and if I don't know, I will be my son for you in the future."

Jiang Ziyi was very hurt, "Who is so blind? You are five years older than me, and others will only say we are brothers!"

Yan Xi laughed happily on the side, "You are the one who is blind! Look at you, how do you look like an adult? It's almost like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old hairy boy, saying that you and Lao Mo are father and son, It's normal too!"

"Yan Xiaoni, shut up!"

"I want to say, Jiang Xiaosha, silly and silly."

Jiang Ziyi was angry, but then he thought of something and laughed again, "It's okay to be a minor, it means I'm young. You look mature, similar to your uncle."

This is heartbreaking.

Yan Xi jumped up, "That's too much! I'm one year older than you, and my uncle is forty years old! Can this be the same?"

"Of course it's different. You stand with your uncle, and everyone says you're his brother."

"Jiang Xiaojian, are you looking for death?"

The two jumped from the dining room to the living room, and from the living room to the third floor, endlessly.

Xu Xing put down his chopsticks after eating a bowl of rice.

At the age of 30, in order to maintain a perfect image, he pays great attention to maintenance. His working place is not fixed, and overtime is the norm. He cannot rely on regular exercise to maintain his appearance, so he can only keep his mouth shut. Eat at most one bowl at noon, and eat low-calorie food at night.

Mo Shaochen has a poor appetite due to long-term blandness, but at least he has finished the rice in the bowl.

At Yan Xi's strong request, Mo Shao took a deep nap for an hour before entering the study and starting his afternoon work.

While busy, his personal phone suddenly rang.

No. 8 to No. 11 are 6 shifts~

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