Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Lie Jiuqing could feel that Wen Rong was on guard against him, or in other words, he was afraid of herself.

It felt subtle, like she felt like she had easy control over him.

"I'm hungry."

For example, now.

He would say: What do you want to eat?
"What to eat?"

It was exactly as she suspected.

Lie Jiuqing looked at him with a little smile.

Wen Rong realized that she might have guessed what she would say.

He sighed helplessly. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still miscalculated.

Why did he fall into her temptation alone...

"It's okay, you arrange it."

Lie Jiuqing turned around and walked forward.

Wenrong followed him out of habit.

That's it again.

This is probably a master-slave relationship.

After walking a few steps, Lie Jiuqing suddenly stopped and turned to look at him, "What do you like to eat?"

"fish."

Should I say it or not, in my impression, that person seemed to eat everything except fish.

So, why did Wenrong try so hard to imitate that person?
"Then you are very happy, they are all fish." Lie Jiuqing pointed to the sea with a smile, "There are so many, I am afraid I will vomit after eating them."

Even if Wenrong doesn't like it, he will still say he likes it.

"Not if you like it."

Every reply is very skillful.

Very useful.

If Lie Jiuqing had not experienced that person's magical world of consciousness, he might have been deceived.

"Make it for me to eat."

Wenrong was stunned for a moment, "You want to eat what I cook?"

He wasn't sure and asked again.

"Ah."

Lie Jiuqing took him to Restaurant No. 7.

She was already familiar with this place, not to mention that Uncle Wang Li started greeting her from afar. When Uncle Wang Li saw Wen Rong, his eyes looked strange.

Is he a dog? Follow Lie Jiuqing every day?
Qiao Shanshan is right, no man is good!

Uncle Wang Li's kitchen knife clanged into the chopping board, and he asked with a smile: "How are you two guests? What do you want to eat?"

Lie Jiuqing pointed at Wen Rong, "He wants to cook for me, please excuse me."

Damn it!

Dog day!
Chasing women is so dirty!

Uncle Wang Li chuckled and invited Wen Rong in, "Young master, whatever you want to do, just say that I will prepare the best ingredients for you, but I will not give you credit."

Wenrong naturally saw the hostility rising to the sky, but seeing Lie Jiuqing happily watching the excitement, his heart felt faintly hot.

He just felt that for her, he could endure these little things.

"it is good."

Wen Rong raised his hand, and Xiao Si, who was following closely not far away, immediately ran over and took out a few large gold tickets for him.

"enough?"

When Uncle Wang Li saw that it was all ten thousand taels, his eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't tell what he was talking about.

Girl, it’s not that I won’t help you, it’s just that this bitch is too rich.

Uncle Wang Li changed his face to a sincere smile and said, "Enough is enough, no matter how much it is not enough, I will take out all the things I treasure right now!"

If you can't beat him, join him and trick him to death!

Lie Jiuqing was really happy and kept holding back his smile.

Wen Rong was helpless and sighed indulgently, "You know he hates me, right?"

"She hates people who approach me on purpose." Lie Jiuqing asked, "Do you?"

Can Lie Jiuqing see it?

Why did he feel like he was being seen through.

Wen Rong's palms broke out in cold sweat.

"No."

Lie Jiuqing nodded, "Since it's not the case, you don't have to worry."

Wen Rong lowered his eyes.

How could he not be worried?

If he is hated again, what identity should he change? (End of chapter)