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Chapter 15 This soup is drugged!

Mo Yunting didn't say anything, but just gently pinched her cheek with his hands.

Lin Xiaonuan's soft lips opened and closed, looking red and very attractive.

Dare to say that he has kidney deficiency!

It seems that I have to teach this woman a lesson.

Mo Yunting buried his head and was about to taste the delicious food, but suddenly a scream came from the door.

"ah!"

The two people on the bed froze instantly and turned their heads to look at the door.

I saw Mrs. Mo holding a dining plate and watching the two of them in surprise.

"Uh... Am I disturbing you?" The three of them looked at each other with all their eyes, but the old lady was not ashamed. She said this, but her eyes looked at the two of them with some light.

Lin Xiaonuan's face twitched.

Obviously, Mrs. Mo misunderstood again!

Taking advantage of Mo Yunting's distracted, Lin Xiaonuan immediately came out of his arms, stood up straight and waved his hand and explained: "Grandma, you misunderstood, it's not what you thought..."

Mrs. Mo, with a look of "I know everything" on her face, put the soup directly on the bedside table and hurried out.

"Yunting, this soup is just for nourishing the body. You can drink it before continuing."

Before leaving, she did not forget to help the two close the door.

"It's okay, don't be nervous. Do whatever you want. Grandma supports you-come!"

After saying that, Mrs. Mo walked out in a good mood and specially called the servants by the corridor to give some advice.

"Look at it for a while, don't let someone disturb Yunting and Nuannuan casually."

"yes."

Old Lady Mo walked downstairs with a happy look on her face.

Her grandson, who has always been weak, has never been close to women, so the old lady was so scared that she almost thought he had some strange habits.

Fortunately, since Xiao Nuan has developed a lot of grandson.

If this continues, she will have hope of holding a good grandson!

Mrs. Mo walked to the hall and happened to meet Wen Yuwan who had returned from shopping.

Wen Yuwan had heard about Mo Yunting's return from the doorman before, so she quickly walked to Mrs. Mo with a small step and grabbed her arm with a smile.

"Mom, how is your soup stewed? The ingredients my brother sent over are pretty good, right?"

Mrs. Mo nodded with a smile: "Well, Tang has been sent to Yunting."

"That's good." Wen Yuwan's smile even more, "If Yunting likes it, I will ask my brother to give you more in the future."

What is deeper than the smile is the resentment hidden deep in the eyes.

She put some effort into the ingredients.

Although it looks like an ordinary tonic on the surface, as long as Mo Yunting drinks it, there will be only disadvantages and no benefits.

Inside the house.

Mo Yunting and Lin Xiaonuan looked at each other and were silent for a moment.

Although the two have become husband and wife, it is somewhat embarrassing to be caught in such a scene by Mrs. Mo.

Mo Yunting, with a dark face, strode to the bedside table, and picked up the soup sent by Mrs. Mo.

Although Mrs. Mo doesn't often go to the kitchen when she gets older, her craftsmanship is excellent.

Today, the soup is rich in color and smells even more fragrant, making people unable to keep their index fingers from moving.

He picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful, and was about to send it to his mouth, but Lin Xiaonuan, who was beside him, suddenly shouted and rushed over.

"Wait, you can't drink it!"

Mo Yunting frowned slightly, but stopped his movements.

"Why?"

This is the soup stewed by grandma himself. What else can I do?

Lin Xiaonuan shook her nose gently.

Just now, she smelled something wrong from a long distance. She got closer and smelled it. Sure enough, there was something wrong!
Chapter completed!
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