The next day.
Ling Jue turned over and stretched himself on the bed. The whole person was lying lazily.
Tang Yuan treated her last night and is still sleeping.
Her condition is much better than the doctor said.
Especially after Tangyuan treated her, she felt more powerful.
Dong Dong -
suddenly, just when she was lazy, someone knocked on her door.
"Xiaojue, have you got up?"
Ling Zhensheng?!
Lingjue stood up and changed her clothes. Then she opened the door and looked at him indifferently. "What's up?"
Ling Zhensheng was stunned for a while. Last night, Ling Jue was still very warm to him. How can he be so cold now.
"Xiaojue, I'll take you shopping."
"I don't want anything."
"In a few days, it's the birthday of the Lord. I'll take you to see him, so you have to bring gifts. I'll give you some more clothes. You can wear them after school. "
“……”
Ling Jue frowned and nodded at last. "I'll go downstairs to find you when I change my clothes."
"Well."
Ling Zhensheng nodded, suddenly thought of something, and then said, "recently your aunt Mu's hand is hurt, but she still insists on cooking soup for you, so don't let her down. She was very happy that you had finished the soup last night. "
"Good." Lingjue's eyes are shining and nodding.
Ling Zhensheng soon went downstairs. Ling Jue changed into a casual suit, which made the whole person more energetic.
Dong Dong -
she frowned slightly, who was it this time.
Open the door, see is the three brothers and sisters, Ling Sheng against the wall, hands around the chest, a cold look at him..
Lingxiao stood by, looking timid. After all, the memory is too deep.
Ling Ying stood at the front, with her waist in, and stared at him angrily.
Ling Jue gave them a light look. "What's the matter?"
"Lingjue, I will tell you that you are not allowed to drink the soup my mother cooks in the future!"
Because of this? It was very interesting. She hooked her mouth.
"Why? That's my aunt's love! " Lingjue pretends to be angry.
"Your love? You're going to laugh at me. Anyway, you can only drink one bowl of soup that mom cooked for you. The rest is ours. That's our mother. Why does she treat you so well? If you lack love, you can go to your mother! "
"You -" Ling Jue looks at Ling Xiao and Ling Sheng. Although they don't talk, they are also threatening.
Ling Jue is obedient on the surface, but sneers at her in the heart. As expected, she is a child and is afraid that her things will be stolen by others.
"Hum, I won't drink it in the future. Whoever likes it will drink it!" She tried to close the door, but Lingsheng stopped her.
Just listen to him looking at her coldly, "lingjue, if my mother asks you about last night's soup, you say you've drunk it all. Don't expose us."
"You are too much!" Lingjue tried hard to close the door, but they always stopped her.
In fact, I almost burst into laughter. It's just like sending a black pot to my door.
"Do you hear me?! Or we'll beat you together! " Ling Ying threatened.
"Well, I won't say for a while, and I won't drink any more soup. Get out of here!"
Lingjue said, and they just took it back.
Bang!
The door slammed shut and the three looked at each other. Sure enough, it was their partnership that was the only way to cure the little bastard.
Lingjue lies on the bed and sneers. These three fools will have fun in the future.
I don't know one day, when Twilight Xueling knows that the special chicken soup she made for herself is always drunk by her children. Will you be angry and want to kill.
Well, I'm really looking forward to it.