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After he finished speaking, Bai Beiwang scooped the soup into a bowl and handed it over to Ding Manman and Zhong Shaoting, allowing them to drink together on the table.

As he sat down on the dining table, Ding Manman's face was still completely red, and ever since Zhong Shaoting had sat down, he had been staring at him directly. He felt very embarrassed, although Ding Manman didn't really like the taste of the soup, firstly, in order to avoid Zhong Shaoting's gaze, and secondly, because he felt too embarrassed to reject Bai Beiwang's good intentions, he still started to drink the soup.

"Wow, it's so hot!" The soup that was just in his mouth was spat out by Ding Manman, and was still flapping his tongue, trying to lower the burning sensation on his tongue.

Zhong Shaoting who was at the side could not help but let out a laugh when he saw the restless Ding Manman, and said: "You really are a little fool, but you don't know that the soup was just made recently. Why are you in such a hurry to drink? Furthermore, Bai Beiwang has done so much, and no one will snatch yours away from you. "

Hearing Zhong Shaoting's words, Ding Manman became extremely bashful, and naughtily stared at Zhong Shaoting, saying: "Isn't it all your fault?"

"Hmm? Blame me for what? I didn't do anything. " Zhong Shaoting said in a disrespectful tone.

Zhong Shaoting's words made Ding Manman feel even more embarrassed. She hurriedly lowered her head to drink the soup, looking as if she was about to put her face into the bowl.

Bai Beiwang who was standing at the side saw the words and actions of the two of them, and realized that the relationship between the two of them seemed to have become even closer after Ding Manman had called Zhong Shaoting over to drink the soup. However, this was not the most important thing right now. Right now, the most important thing for Zhong Shaoting to do was to let his drink that bowl of Soothing Spirit Soup with the addition of the ingredients.

"Director Zhong, why aren't you drinking?" Bai Beiwang asked.

Hearing Bai Beiwang's voice, Ding Manman realized that other than herself, no one else had drank the Soul-Calming Elixir. She hurriedly said: "Zhong Shaoting, hurry up and drink it.

Zhong Shaoting said with difficulty: "But I think the one in your bowl is better."

, who was a little retarded, completely did not understand the fact that Zhong Shaoting wanted to share a bowl of soup with him, and directly pushed his bowl in front of Zhong Shaoting, took Zhong Shaoting's bowl, and said dumbly: "Then I'll give it to you, I'll drink your soup. It's clearly the same taste, but you really have a lot of problems. "

A row of black crows flew over Zhong Shaoting's head. Seeing Ding Manman's actions, Zhong Shaoting really did not know how to evaluate him, so he said openly: "I didn't mean it that way, I just wanted you to feed me!"

"You're already so grown-up, it's not like you don't have hands of your own, nor are you crippled. Why do you need someone else to feed you and drink by yourself? Moreover, there are others here." Ding Manman replied.

Seeing that Ding Manman was really not in any mood, Zhong Shaoting held Ding Manman's hand and drank the soup that Ding Manman wanted to bring into her mouth. She pretended to be serious and smacked her lips twice, saying: "The taste is not bad, you drink too."

But in the next second, Bai Beiwang's heart rose again. He saw that Ding Manman did not seem to mind that Zhong Shaoting had already used his own spoon to scoop another spoonful of soup into his mouth, and after that, Bai Beiwang did not know what to do, but since things had gotten to this point, he had no other choice but to resign himself to fate.

Just like that, the three people sitting at the table finished their soup with their own thoughts.

After drinking the soup, Zhong Shaoting still did not feel sleepy at all. Looking at the still energetic Ding Manman, Zhong Shaoting could not help but want to stay with Ding Manman alone for a while.

Therefore, he said to Bai Beiwang: "Bai Beiwang, there's no need to pack up. There will be a servant packing up these things in the morning.

Bai Beiwang was a smart person, so he naturally knew that Zhong Shaoting wanted to separate him from him. Even though he didn't want to, there was nothing he could do, so he could only put down what he was doing and turn around to return to his room.

After Bai Beiwang left, he said to Zhong Shaoting: "Then I'll go up to rest as well. I've been tired all day, so I believe that I'll be able to sleep soundly tonight after drinking Little Bei's Soup of Tranquil Spirit. Oh right, it's getting late, you should also go to bed early.

How could Zhong Shaoting allow that? He quickly pulled Ding Manman's hand and said: "Manman, you can stay with me for a while."

Ding Manman looked at Zhong Shaoting and mysteriously nodded her head.

The two of them sat on the sofa side by side, talking about what Ding Manman was doing at work today. Zhong Shaoting listened attentively, and when he felt something was wrong, he would point it out one by one, telling Ding Manman how to correct it and how to correct it.

Relatively speaking, this was a rare conversation between the two of them, but very quickly, Ding Manman felt her entire body becoming hot, and said: "Aiya, I feel really hot, I'm going up to wash myself and go to sleep."

Looking at the time, Zhong Shaoting felt that it was indeed getting late, and said: "Alright, I'll send you back to your room."

During the journey back to her room, the effects of the medicine had grown stronger and stronger, the scorching heat in Ding Manman's body became more and more intense. When Zhong Shaoting looked at him, he thought Ding Manman had a fever, and touched Ding Manman's forehead with her hand, but he did not find anything.

He asked with concern: "Manman, are you alright?"

"Ah, I'm fine. It's just that I feel so comfortable when you touch me!" Ding Manman said naively.

With these words, Zhong Shaoting who had long wanted to tear Ding Manman apart like her own stomach, this so-called strong aphrodisiac, instantly caused the blood in Zhong Shaoting's entire body to churn, leaning even closer to Ding Manman.

Ding Manman, who had just tasted the sweetness, felt extremely comfortable as she looked at Zhong Shaoting, who was getting closer and closer to him. It was as if a person in the desert suddenly saw a sweet dew and couldn't wait to go up and drink it.

Ding Manman thought like that and did the same as she pounced on Zhong Shaoting in one go and kissed Zhong Shaoting's mouth. The firewood touched the flames and the two people quickly rolled around in Zhong Shaoting's room.

Bai Beiwang, who was still in his room, paid attention to the commotion outside. He was lucky and hoped that nothing bad would happen to Ding Manman and Zhong Shaoting, and that he would be able to make use of this opportunity. However, things always went against his wishes.

Ding Manman did not return to her room the whole night. Just by thinking about it, one could tell what would happen to the two people after they drank the seasoned soup. Bai Beiwang was unwilling, but so what? He could only blame himself for not considering carefully before an unexpected event occurred, and he had missed this chance, he could only find another.

At the same time, Bai Beiwang was also silently praying, hoping that Zhong Shaoting would not discover that he was the cause. Otherwise, the consequences would really be unimaginable.