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Chapter 1911 My little daughter-in-law is sick 29

Thinking of this, the little girl bulged her cheeks a little depressed.

He replied softly, "Yes, yes, yes, I know I can't eat too much, so I'll ask if it's good, otherwise it's okay to smell it."

"no."

Qingbi said decisively.

Chu Ci lay back weakly, and had no temper for such a person who was good to her. Moreover, her body was indeed too weak to let her do so willful.

Then let it go.

Lu Shaochen didn't say anything, smiling at Chu Ci's movements.

Then Qingbi on the other side refused decisively and was not finished. After thinking about it, she spoke again, "Breakfast should have been almost put on. Miss, please wait for a while. I will check if the medicine in the kitchen has been cured. You should take the medicine after you finish your meal."

Chu Ci:...

Chu Ci:??!!

Lu Shaochen clearly saw the little girl's eyes widened for a moment.

The eyes that were originally round and big, were even more round at this moment. I turned my head to look at Qingbi, who was calm and prepared to go down to see if the medicine in the kitchen was boiled.

Chu Ci straightened up and accused: "Bad Qingbi!"

But it is useless. Good Qingbi has to drink medicine, and bad Qingbi has to drink medicine.

Seeing Qingbi retreating without any influence, she thought about the medicine that could not escape every time she came to this ancient plane.

Chu Ci fell down again in depressed condition.

It was fine before, but I only had a period of illness. At most, I would have no problem drinking medicine for a while.

The result is good this time.

When I came to this ancient plane, I became a medicine jar. I had to drink medicine when I opened my eyes and closed my eyes. I drank it three meals a day, but I just smashed it and my mouth. It seemed that there was a strange smell of medicinal herbs in my mouth.

Who can I ask for reason?!

The more Chu Ci thought about it, the more depressed he became.

Looking at Chu Ci's small appearance, the smile in Lu Shaochen's eyes became even more intense.

He got up, approached Chu Ci a little, sat down again, and spoke in a low voice. The sound was a bit coaxing, "Don't you like to drink medicine?"

"dislike."

This matter is quite firm.

The little girl reacted very quickly, like a subconscious behavior.

Then he looked up from the table and added seriously, "It's very annoying."

It's almost like getting up and jumping.

His little face was serious and serious, as if he regarded medicine as his biggest enemy in his life.

"Do you drink medicine well, will my brother steal another piece of pastry for you to eat?"

Although I found it interesting, the little girl's appearance also made Lu Shaochen feel a little distressed.

Although the ladies from various households in Jiangwan District are also restricted from going out, they have a healthy body at least and do not have to be so careful if they want to eat fast pastries.

This little girl is so cute and heartbreaking.

When Lu Shaochen thought so in his heart, his voice became softer and softer.

If someone who knows him here, seeing him like this and hearing his tone of speaking, would probably be frightened.

This is not what the tone can say in a treacherous and cunning guy who is as treacherous and cunning as a smiley fox can do.

The little girl half raised her head from the table and looked at him with her eyes tilted.

Those eyes were so beautiful that Lu Shaochen was a little fascinated by his sight.

Then he realized that Chu Ci was thinking about whether his words were credible.

Is his reputation for the little girl now not guaranteed even a piece of pastry?
Chapter completed!
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