There is a fat black lotus in Shoufu's family

Chapter 138
Liu Zao'er gently brushed the broken hair under the earlobe with her hand, "Hmph, it was originally!"

If she hadn't been able to undo the poison, she would definitely be considered a beauty.
Lin Miaomiao: "However, the 100 taels seems to be a bargain. I haven't seen you take out your medicine before. Is it new?"

Liu Zao'er nodded with a smile, "Yes, I just made it, just to see if it's useful."

Lin Miaomiao blinked, and asked seriously: "Is the effect really as amazing as you said?"

Liu Zao'er stroked her chin, "Well, it's a little exaggerated, but the effect shouldn't be too bad, right? What's wrong?"

Lin Miaomiao smiled flatteringly, "Then, sister Zaoer, can you give me one?"

Liu Zao'er squinted her eyes, Lin Miaomiao immediately ran up to Liu Zao'er and gently pressed Liu Zao'er's shoulder.

"Sister Zao'er, I don't have that much money in my hand, can you give me one~, you are the best~"

"It's useless to act like a baby, I'm a profiteer! How can I give it to you for free? Didn't you see that selling 100 taels is cheap?"

After Liu Zao'er finished speaking with a smile, she squinted her eyes and enjoyed Liu Lin Miaomiao's service.

"How about it, my technique is not bad."

Liu Zao'er chuckled, "It's not bad, barely, but my little husband is incomparable to him, and his technique is called sense."

The corners of Lin Miaomiao's mouth twitched twice, in order to get the miraculous plaster, she said against her will: "Yes, yes, how can I compare to Mr. Qin's technique, for me, I am still a big fool! "

"That is, when the time comes, I will ask my little husband to teach you, so that you can give me a better massage."

Lin Miaomiao:
She gritted her teeth, "Won't I become your exclusive little maid?"

"Hey, look at what you said, can I still sharpen you? Am I not treating you well?"

"Then give me the ointment!" Lin Miaomiao said aggressively.

"It's not impossible. I'll give it to you when you satisfy me."

Lin Miaomiao:
"Then when are you satisfied?"

Liu Zao'er was silent for a while, "Well, at least not now."

Lin Miaomiao bit her lips, "Okay, I will definitely serve you comfortably today!"

Liu Zao'er's eyes lit up, "Okay, as long as I am satisfied, I don't want your money, and I will give it to you directly."

The corners of Lin Miaomiao's mouth rose, and she immediately responded, "That's fine, you have to keep your word!!"

Liu Zao'er clicked her tongue softly, "Of course, when will I stop talking, give me a massage quickly, while there are no patients now."

Lin Miaomiao:
After class, Qin Sanlang came to Lin Miaomiao's shop, and at a glance he saw Liu Zao'er who was dozing off, and Lin Miaomiao who was shaking a fan for Liu Zao'er.

Lin Miaomiao was shaking her fan while reading medical books. After seeing someone out of the corner of her eye, she raised her head quickly.

"See a doctor or take medicine? Mr. Qin?" Lin Miaomiao paused slightly.

Qin Sanlang nodded slightly, "I'll do it."

He walked to Lin Miaomiao's side, snatched the round fan from her hand, and pushed her away.

Lin Miaomiao, who didn't react at all, changed places:? ? ? ?

Qin Sanlang sat beside Liu Zao'er, fanning Liu Zao'er again and again, the cool wind fell gently on her body, blowing the broken hair on her cheeks.

Lin Miaomiao stood on the side looking very tired, turned back to the other side silently, continued to read medical books with her back to the two of them.

Tsk tsk tsk, as soon as these two get together, they are afraid that others will not know their relationship.

Hmph, after she gets married, she must show off in front of Liu Zao'er! !
Liu Zao'er, who took a nap, smacked her mouth twice, "Miaomiao, bring me something to eat, I'm so hungry~"

But after a while, a scent of ink got into her nose, and the next second, a cool and sour orange fell on her lips.

Liu Zao'er opened her mouth casually, she just finished eating a piece without her opening, the next piece followed, the rhythm was good, she ate whether fast or slow, the feeling of hunger was gone.

Liu Zao'er, who was tired enough from rest, stretched slowly, opened her eyes, and was about to make a new request to Lin Miaomiao, but met Qin Sanlang who looked at her tenderly.

"Ouch, shit!!"

One was unsteady and fell off the chair, Liu Zao'er thought that her little fat buttocks would definitely fall blue.

But he found that when she was about to fall, Qin Sanlang quickly grabbed her and stopped her in mid-air.

Qin Sanlang half hugged Liu Zao'er vigorously, and placed him on the chair.

"Why are you so frizzy? Also, don't swear!" Qin Sanlang disapproved, and gently wiped the orange juice on the corner of Liu Zao'er's mouth with a handkerchief.

Liu Zaoer:
Too scary! !

She looked in Lin Miaomiao's direction, but Lin Miaomiao turned her back to her.

She couldn't help coughing, "Miao Miao!"

Lin Miaomiao turned her head, met those scolding eyes, and twitched her lips, "Sister Zao'er, Mr. Qin is here."

"I see it now! Why didn't you tell me in advance!"

Lin Miaomiao: "Master Qin didn't let me disturb your nap!"

Ah, she's about to start being the extra person again!
Liu Zao'er was silent for a while, Qin Sanlang said softly: "I didn't let her disturb you, if you want to blame, blame me."

Liu Zao'er looked at Qin Sanlang stiffly, unknowingly, Qin Sanlang's face became longer and wider, and the greenness gradually faded away, revealing the sharpness that has not yet unfolded.

"How can I blame you? No one will blame you."

The kind words that came at hand made Qin Sanlang smile.

Liu Zao'er followed with a smile, and heard two clicks of tut, she squinted her eyes and looked over.

He snorted coldly, "It seems that some people are not destined to get the ointment in my hand!"

Lin Miaomiao:! ! ! !
"Sister Zao'er, is there anything I can do?"

Liu Zao'er raised the corner of her mouth and frowned frivolously, "Just, just bring a cup of tea to my husband, he must be thirsty along the way!"

She raised her eyes to look at the increasingly handsome face, and there were some drops of sweat on her fair forehead.

She took out the handkerchief from her bosom, and gently wiped it on Qin Sanlang's forehead.

He muttered in his mouth, "Why just fan me, but not yourself, you are so hot."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, as long as the lady is well, it's good for my husband."

Liu Zao'er clicked his tongue twice in his heart, this husband is thinking of himself all the time, it's really touching.

Bystander Lin Miaomiao: .
I've had enough, why do I have to let her face it alone every time! !
(End of this chapter)