I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1513 I'll Make You Chicken Soup
He used a lot of strength.

The sound of the slap on his face was crisp and loud.

Ruoge closed his eyes sadly.

He always does.

Give a slap, and give a sweet date.

Back and forth, capricious.

Temperament changeable, irritable and cruel.

He was never gentle with himself.

"That's enough for King Rong." Ruoge forcibly pulled his hands away from his face, and closed his eyes sadly: "You go out."

"I want to stay here and guard you." Murong Che looked at her with a grim face, showing no intention of leaving.

"Go away! I don't want to see you now." Ruoge felt that all her strength had been drained, and she yelled at him weakly.

Murong Che shook his head, very firm, he took the medicine over: "Ruoge, drink the medicine."

"I won't drink." Ruoge turned his head away.

"You...you take the medicine and I'll leave." The doctor told her that the medicine must be taken, and Murong Che had no choice but to say this in order to let her drink the medicine.

He just held the medicine bowl like that, and stood there stupidly, motionless.

His breath lingered in Ruoge's nose.

He looked like a child who had finished playing in the dirt outside.

Ruoge slowly opened his eyes and tried to get up.

Seeing this, Murong Che was delighted, put down the pill, stepped forward to help her up and sat down in front of her, letting her lean on his strong chest.

Such an intimate touch makes Ruoge very conflicted.

She endured the pain and struggled to get up.

"Don't be brave, you are weak now, you drank the medicine." Murong Che's voice was soft, like gurgling water.

Ruoge's body was tense and stiff, Murong Che stretched out his arms to fetch the medicine and wanted to feed her himself.

Unexpectedly, Ruoge took the bowl by himself and drank the medicine in one breath.

"So good." Murong Che said softly, and placed a soft kiss on her cheek.

"King Rong, you can go." Ruoge said coldly.

"I won't leave." Murong Che vowed to carry out the scoundrel to the end.

Ruoge snorted coldly, not taking his scoundrel seriously, she pushed Murong Che: "If you don't go, I'll go."

As he said that, the stubborn Ruoge ran towards the ground with all his strength.

She is just too weak.

So much so that the whole person fell to the ground, her eyebrows were tightened in pain, and she held her hands tightly, but she didn't make a fragile sound.

Murong Che was terrified seeing her being so stubborn, afraid that she would ruin his body, he surrendered: "I'm going, I'm going, Ruoge, I'm going now, don't do this."

He carefully observed Ruoge's face.

Slowly squatting down, discussing: "Don't get excited, I'll go, I'll carry you up now, okay?"

It was the first time he violated it like this.

Ruoge sneered, it was just a fake.

He just wanted to relieve his inner guilt.

Ruoge, who was paralyzed on the ground, propped up his jade arms and planned to climb up by himself.

She doesn't need his hug.

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Murong Che picked her up and put her on the bed.

"You go." Ruoge said painfully.

"I'll go." Murong Che tucked in the quilt for her: "I...I'll make chicken soup for you."

Ruoge closed his eyes and didn't look at him.

Murong Che looked at her in embarrassment for a long time before leaving.

He doesn't know how to cook chicken soup, and the chicken soup in the restaurant is too strong, which is not suitable for him, so he has no choice but to return to Li Aotian's palace.

"Uncle, let me borrow your stove and the cook." Murong Che hurried over, looking like a beggar in a mess and desolation.

(End of this chapter)