Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 600 Drink it obediently
Jian Xiaomo was waiting in the room, restless, Long Chenjue's reaction today was beyond her expectations.

Just when she was guessing Long Chenjue's thoughts, suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Jian Xiaomo was startled.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

With a stern expression on his face, Ba Luo walked in with a plate in his hand, and Long Chenjue followed behind with a bad expression.

Jian Xiaomo looked at the plate that Barlow was carrying, a little stunned, and at the same time looked at Long Chenjue's gloomy face, even more stunned.

About to step forward, Long Chenjue suddenly stepped forward, walked to Jian Xiaomo's side, and held Jian Xiaomo in his arms.

Touching the warm embrace, Jian Xiaomo let out a long sigh of relief. She thought something was wrong with this man, but he was fine.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he saw Long Chenjue lower his eyes, his deep eyes were full of doting, and he said softly: "Hey, you didn't eat just now, this is the tonic soup I asked the kitchen to make, you drink some. "

As he spoke, he ordered Barlow to serve the soup.

Barlow's hands trembled, his face turned pale, he still brought the soup in front of Jian Xiaomo, his voice was slightly abnormal, and his eyes were silently saying something.

Seeing Barlow's expression, Jian Xiaomo was slightly taken aback.

And Long Chenjue urged: "Jian Xiaomo, drink it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"Okay!" Jian Xiaomo agreed, stretched out his hand, and went to carry the bowl, only to find that Barlow's fingers were trembling badly, holding the plate with his fingers, and the plate was dangling.

Jian Xiaomo suddenly looked at Barlow in astonishment and said, "Baluo, are you sick?"

Barlow was startled, quickly raised his head, and shook his head quickly, only then did Jian Xiaomo realize that Barlow's face was extremely pale.

Jian Xiaomo then turned to Long Chenjue and said, "Long Chenjue, why do I feel that Ba Luo is not feeling well?"

Hearing this, Long Chenjue turned his head and gave Baro a hard look.

Barlow hurriedly lowered his head.

Seeing that Jian Xiaomo was still unwilling to take the bowl, Long Chenjue stretched out his slender fingers, brought the bowl over, and said, "Jian Xiaomo, do you want me to ask you?"

Hearing Long Chenjue's word hello, Jian Xiaomo instantly realized that this man always feeds her mouth to mouth. The scene was too embarrassing, so he quickly picked up the bowl and said, "I'll do it myself."

A faint smile emerged from the corner of Long Chenjue's mouth.

At this moment, Jian Xiaomo picked up the bowl and sent it to her mouth.

Barlow immediately turned pale and said, "Miss Jane, don't."

As soon as Barlow finished speaking, Jian Xiaomo and Long Chenjue looked at Barlow at the same time.

Long Chenjue's eyes showed that he wanted to kill Barlow, but Jian Xiaomo looked puzzled, and asked Barlow in doubt, "Why not."

Barlow was speechless with trembling lips.

Jian Xiaomo frowned involuntarily, glanced at Long Chenjue, and found that Long Chenjue's face was icy cold, smelling the tonic in the bowl, Jian Xiaomo suddenly felt something was wrong, the taste was different from what she usually drank. Same.

No wonder Barlow told her not to, she immediately said to Long Chenjue: "Long Chenjue, this tonic soup tastes different from the one I usually drink."

Long Chenjue reluctantly endured his annoyance towards Barlow, and gave him a hard look. If it wasn't for Barlow, Jian Xiaomo would have already drank this bowl of tonic soup.

With a hint of anger in her voice, she said, "Hey, the taste is the same, it's just that you have a bad appetite today."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and was about to send the bowl to Jian Xiaomo's mouth.

(End of this chapter)