Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

"Ah?" Haiyue didn't expect that he would suddenly notice the thing in her hand, she couldn't help being stunned for a while, she hid the thermos bottle behind her reflexively, and hesitated for a long time before she could say the whole thing, "It's just... Just a cup of scented tea... I can't sleep a bit, so..."

"Scented tea?" Sikong Jingqiu raised his eyebrows, making it clear that he didn't believe Haiyue's words, "Give me the things!"

"Yes, yes." Haiyue turned her eyes away, not daring to look directly into Sikong Jingqiu's eyes, and shrunk her hands behind her back even more, "Really, it's just a cup of flowers and scented tea..."

Originally, Doctor Xia specially told her to stew it for Sikong Jingqiu to repair her body, but——

Haiyue raised her eyes secretly, and timidly glanced at Sikong Jingqiu and the woman beside him.Perhaps, he doesn't need this nourishing soup at all.

"Hand it over!" Sikong Jingqiu raised his eyebrows upside down, and his face was as dark as if ink had been splashed on it.

"I..." Haiyue bit her lip and took a step back, but didn't hand over the things.

"Song, Hai, Yue!" After waiting for a long time without seeing any movement from her, Sikong Jingqiu broke off Lin Youyi who was stuck to her body, stepped forward furiously, grabbed the thermos bottle from Haiyue's hand roughly, and opened it.

As the lid was lifted, dense light smoke came out with aroma and rushed into the nostrils.Sikong Jingqiu froze for a while before asking in a daze, "What is this?"

Haiyue glanced at Lin Youyi beside Sikong Jingqiu, bowed her head in silence, and did not answer.

He recognized this smell, and the soup in Song Haiyue's hand just before going out just now tasted like this.

Could it be that...she stayed up so late, not because she said she was hungry, but because she stayed here and waited for her return?

Feeling the slight heat from the thermos in his hand, Sikong Jingqiu's eyes flashed, and his tone softened unconsciously, "This is... for me?"

"Yes... no..." Haiyue was about to say, but Lin Youyi, who was standing next to Sikong Jingqiu, shot her sharp gaze, flinched, and shook her head vigorously, "No, it's not... this... It's what I want to drink..."

Sikong Jingqiu's face changed slightly, his voice became cold, "Did you drink it yourself!?"

Did she just say something that made him unhappy?Still... Haiyue trembled, looked at the thermos bottle in Sikong Jingqiu's hand, and blurted out, "If...if you want to drink..."

"Oh, what is this!" Lin Youyi, who was left out, interjected unwillingly, glanced at the thermos bottle in Sikong Jingqiu's hand, as if smelling something unacceptable, pinched her nose and fanned it a few times, exaggerating He yelled strangely: "You little maid, you actually let Master Sikong drink such a mess?"

As Lin Youyi said, she glanced at Haiyue with disgust on her face, and then, like a water snake, clung to Sikong Jingqiu's body charmingly, "Master Sikong, you don't really want to drink the leftovers from this lowly little maid, do you?" ?”

Although she was not a maid, Lin Youyi's words made Haiyue feel inexplicably inferior and ashamed.Although she is not a maid, in a sense, she is indeed a person living in the lower class of society as Lin Youyi said...

This kind of cognition made Haiyue take a small step back involuntarily.

However, this little action of hers made Sikong Jingqiu's face even more ugly.