Chapter 809
"Let stay away from you, don't worry..."
She was hugged by him. He sighed in her ear and said lovingly, "fool, I love you."
Xu Yingying did not like the past, he hugged her, she struggled, but quietly let him hug.
Her ekness surprised Moyi and surprised him. He slightly loosened his grip. He pushed her away a little bit, looked down at her, and just as she looked up at him, her eyes were opposite. It seed that the thunder was ticking and the fire was sparking.
Muyi lowers her head and kisses her lips.
Unfortunately, when she touched her lips, she pushed him away and stood up. She sat on the other side of the coffee table, took out the dical record and a pen she had put in the dicine box, and wrote the dicine list carefully.
He didn't have a French kiss with her as he wished. Muyi was a little sorry. He saw the prescription list she wrote. He looked up at it and then his eyebrows twitched. She really wrote Huanglian
"Dinner is ready. I've already eaten it. I've left so food for you in the pot. Go and heat yourself and eat it. Or you can go back to your house and take it when I've written the dicine list. " He has been in her house for a day and a night. Now he is awake. She can't stay him for another night, or she doesn't know what will happen.
Even though she cared a little bit about him, she didn't develop to give him the body.
This morning, he told her about his impulse. If he was to take him in again, she would not be safe tonight. Maybe he would chew all the bones.
Muyi turns to her little kitchen.
When turning around, he inadvertently saw a suitcase placed in the corner, and looked at it. Then he went to look at it, and found that it was really his own. He was impressed with his things.
When I open the trunk, it's all my clothes. Look at a box of clothes, and then turn around to see the woman who is racking her brains to prescribe what dicine to give him to eat the most bitter. He twinkled with cunning eyes and smiled aningfully.
Xu Yingying's cooking skill is comparable to that of Zhang Xiao. It's just that the color is slightly inferior to that of Zhang Xiao, but the taste is authentic. Zhang Xiao's cooking is exquisite in color, fragrance and delicacy. And Xu Yingying's cooking, but pay attention to the tunnel, two people have their own future. People who can't taste it naturally prefer the dishes made by Zhang Xiao, while those who are experts prefer the dishes made by Xu Yingying.
The dinner she left for Moyi was very simple, four pieces of fried tofu, a small dish of fried cabbage, a bowl of bone and white gourd soup.
Mu Yichang is so big that he has never eaten such a simple al. When Zhang Xiao makes so ho-made dishes for mu Chen, he has eaten them several tis, but he won't be like this.
It is really hungry, Moyi is not easy to be picky, most afraid of being swept out of the door by violent maniacs when being picky.
But when he drank a mouthful of white gourd soup, his eyes lit up, and then he ate with vegetables. His eyes sparkled even more.
Three minutes later, Muyi had eaten all the food Xu Yingying had left him, even the last rice in the rice pot.
"Out of the hall, into the kitchen, not bad!"
Moyi said to herself happily, no longer envied his brother's beautiful wife like Zhang Xiao, and his wife would not be bad.
Xu Yingying: bah, shaless, who is your wife?
As a doctor, no matter where you move, you will be used to preparing so dicine at ho.
Xu Yingying's small apartnt is no exception. After she has opened the dicine list for Mu Yi, she doesn't need to go to the drugstore outside to pick up the dicine. Her family has those traditional Chinese dicine.
An hour later, a bowl of black and bitter dicine juice was placed in front of Moyi.
While sneezing, he was reading the magazine leisurely. When he saw a bowl full of black dicine juice, he instinctively covered his face and mouth with the magazine, and his eyes showed terrible color. He pointed to the bowl of dicine: "Xu Yingying, do you want to kill ?"
Xu Yingying stood in front of him, hands around his chest, gave him two choices: "either drink dicine, or go away!"
Moyi blinks.
How could he have the illusion of being bullied by dogs?
"Don't I have to go away after I've taken the dicine?"
"Drink it."
Muyi hesitated. He was afraid of bitter dicine. He wanted to take western dicine one by one. He wanted to drink a large glass of water, let alone traditional Chinese dicine. She also added Coptis to the dicine. She didn't need to drink it. Just slling it, he couldn't drink it.
Put down the magazine that covers the mouth and nose, Moyi ca close, his face was wrinkled, his eyebrows were tight, as if he had encountered a major problem.
"Xu Yingying satirized him:" the successor trained by the Mu family, who has also been influential in the business world, dare not even drink a bowl of dicine? "
"That Xu Yingying, for the sake of our cohabitation, can you give a bag of dates? "
"Who is going to live with you? There are no dates or sweets in my house. " After a pause, she said with a smile, "there is salt. Would you like so more?"
Moyi:
"Drink."
Xu Yingying stared at him. He had to drink this bowl of dicine.
Muyi looks like she is going to the guillotine. She takes up the bowl of bitter dicine, wrinkles her face, squints and drinks it bitterly. The dicine juice enters the mouth, the bitter dicine sll imdiately sends out, the bitter makes him want to vomit.
"If you throw up, I will add three bowls to you and kill you!"
Moyi gnawed his teeth: "the most poisonous woman!"
Xu Yingying said, "yes, I want to poison you. Drink it now."
Muyi tells herself silently in her heart that she will never be ill again in this life. Even if she is ill, she can't help her watch, or she will die.
It took Moyi half an hour to finish a bowl of dicine.
As soon as the dicine bowl was put, he ran into the bathroom and rinsed with clear water.
Xu Yingying smiles stealthily: "is there such exaggeration?"
Walking to a small cabinet not far away, she took out a package of preserves from it. She went into the bathroom, handed the package of preserves to the man who was still desperately mouthwashing, and smiled: "no, here you are."
At the sight of the preserves, Muyi imdiately grabs them, roughly spreads the package, picks one by hand and puts it into his mouth, chews it casually twice and swallows it, and continues to pick the second one and the third one He breathed a sigh when he ate all the preserves.
"Not at all."
Xu Yingying looked at the empty bag and satirized: "it's a sha for a big man to drink dicine and eat up a package of preserves."
With that, she turned and walked out.
Muyi follows her.
She went to Yiyi's suitcase, reached for the lever, and Muyi rushed to help. "Yingying," she said thoughtfully, "let do the heavy work."
Xu Yingying opens his hand and lets him hold the suitcase by himself.
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