Chapter 619

Originally, no one took a mouthful of the rich dinner. Although it was not a combination of wine, Ling Zhenyu drank a lot of it himself.

As he got up from the chair, his big hands were on the table.

"Young master, are you ok?"

Zhao Xi was behind him, holding his arm fast.

He lifted his arm and waved him away. Ling Zhenyu's eyes were fixed on the sleepy little woman, and his voice was not loud:

"drive away and pick me up at six tomorrow."

Zhao Xi raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, swallowed his saliva and then said:

"young master, is it too early, your body..."

Did not let him finish, Ling Zhenyu walked to the woman who was talking nonsense from time to time, and gently took her head off the table.

"It's stupid to drink so much."

The tender tone almost made Zhao Xi think that the young master was possessed by others.

The man who had just forced her to drink was obviously two extremes.

To tell the truth, the young grandmother knew that she was not good at drinking. She was not drunk on many occasions. Today, she was elevated by the young master. She drank so much for the sake of gambling.

Sure enough, it's the same as he expected. If people drink too much, it's still the young master who is distressed.

Finally, Zhao Xi was expelled.

An Liqi is not heavy, but Ling Zhenyu has a shoulder injury, so she is still gripping her teeth when she goes upstairs.

The man in his arms was a little restless. From time to time, he ran into his wound and kept shouting:

"stomach - uncomfortable!"

"Mama Zhang, go and make the wake-up soup."

When he got to the stairs, Ling Zhenyu roared at Zhang Ma who came out of the kitchen.

"The steward ordered it, and now it's ready to drink."

With the bowl in her hand, Ma Zhang went upstairs directly behind her. She was still worried and advised:

"young master, your injury -- the housekeeper says that you can't be tired..."

The people in front of me are like flying feet, even the bedroom door is kicked open.

When she was put on the bed, an Liqi suddenly woke up and squinted at the man in front of him and giggled:

"heroes, let's drink, I don't feel uncomfortable at all - come on..."

"Sobering soup!"

Ling Zhenyu frowned tightly, and a touch of heartache flashed through her eyes. You can see her silly appearance and a little angry.

Standing in front of her and staring for a few seconds, he fidgeted at the button of his collar and said in a deep voice to Zhang Ma:

"let her drink the soup."

Mrs. Zhang quickly responded, took a cool, hot and delicious hangover soup, coaxed the people sitting askew on the bed and said:

"little grandma, you will not feel bad after drinking this, come and open your mouth..."

"I don't want it because it tastes bad."

Anliqi wrinkled her nose and shook her head in disgust. Her body had no support and fell directly on the bed.

Seeing her like this, Ling Zhenyu suppressed her anger and said to her mother:

"give me the soup and help her up."

There was something wrong with her young master's aura. Zhang Ma responded nervously and bent down to coax the people on the bed:

"young grandma, get up first. I added sugar to the soup. It's very delicious..."

"No, I want to drink, Ling Zhenyu said let me drink - I'll show him Drink

His arms were shaking and pushing his mother like a fool.

Her limbs are long, coupled with the strength of wine, the movements are all added brute force, Zhang Ma unexpectedly some strength.

Looking at all this, Ling Zhenyu finally couldn't hold back his anger. Tang was directly put on the small table beside him, and his two big hands together pulled the man up from the bed:

"bring the soup and pour it!"

Zhang's mother trembled with fright. However, looking at the young master's face, she brought up the soup without saying a word.

An Liqi's head was pressed in his arms, and he held her arms with one hand, and her nose with the other hand, growling:

"go."

Zhang Ma's legs trembled.

I feel there is something wrong with the young master today.

It seems that they have never been so violent before.

As a result of being pinched nose, an Liqi breath is not smooth, open mouth breathing gap was filled with a mouthful of soup.

I feel like torture. I feel uncomfortable all over. I can't even breathe freely.

Plus a mouthful of wake-up soup, choked in her throat, coughing her straight to tears.

At that time, Ling Zhenyu's heart was as soft as noodles, and the anger in his chest just couldn't be found any more.

"Villain! Ling Zhenyu, the villain

While crying and swearing, the powder fist directly beat down.

Zhang Ma's face changed greatly with fright, and her hand blocked the young master's shoulder:

"little grandma, the young master is injured."

It is estimated that the voice is a little loud, and it is also estimated that the word "injury" has a deep impression in her mind, and an Liqi is even sober up.She blinked at the man around her and didn't speak for a long time.

"Kiki, take the soup and you'll feel better."

Unable to understand her mind, Ling Zhenyu inhaled deeply, wiping her tears while coaxing her. His voice was like the cool breeze blowing in the summer evening, light and penetrating.

"Is your wound medicated?"

Her voice was full of worry.

I didn't expect to miss his injury after being drunk. The man pulled his lips happily and replied faintly:

"little fool, the medicine doesn't hurt any more."

"I have a stomachache - and a heartache - wow!"

A sudden outburst of emotion.

Zhang Ma was so scared that she almost threw away the bowl.

Ling Zhenyu was stupefied for a few seconds, and then he coaxed him more patiently:

"things are over. Don't cry. Drink the soup well. Come on, just take a sip."

"Will soup really do well?"

By his voice to persuade, an Liqi blinked the eyes of doubt, choked asked.

"I promise you, if you drink it, your stomach will not hurt and you will be able to sleep comfortably."

Men's patience is endless, just as the tenderness of the eye is becoming more and more obvious.

"Stomachache is OK, I want to make your injury better quickly, after drinking the soup, will your wound heal?"

Her expression is very pious, a pair of big eyes like rain washed black pearls, staring at him closely.

With a sigh from the bottom of his heart, Ling Zhenyu said with a faint smile:

"if you drink the soup, my wound will be better, so Qiqi would like to drink it?"

"It's a dog to cheat people!"

Blink an eye to look at Zhang Ma's bowl, the black sobering soup makes people have no appetite at all.

"It's the dog who cheated. Would you like to drink the soup?"

His voice grew softer.

Suddenly, Zhang's mother couldn't help but lift her hand and wipe her tears secretly --

Why do two people who love each other so much always torture each other.

The young master made the wound see blood, and the young grandmother drank faintly.

What's going on here.

"Grandma, let's have soup. If you don't feel bad, you won't worry."

Zhang Ma sobbed and advised.

Ling Zhenyu's guarantee, plus Zhang Ma's trust.

With her long eyelashes down, an Liqi looks at the things in the bowl, and finally looks at Ling Zhenyu to confirm:

"after drinking, you will get better, right?"

"Well, it's a dog to cheat people!"

Ling Zhenyu nodded faintly, his Obsidian eyes were too deep to see the bottom.

"Well, I'm sure I'll run out of it!"

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