How can the president be fierce

Chapter 278 Why do you keep asking me to drink some juice? What do you want?
Qing Xiaomo blinked her eyes in confusion.

Did she cough?Why can't she remember it herself.

He raised his hand and tried his forehead. He didn't have a fever, and his throat didn't feel uncomfortable, so he waved his hand: "It's not a big deal, the medicine is three-point poisonous, do you know? If you don't want to take it, don't take it!"

Just about to get up, Liang Musheng held him down again: "Eat it first, and you'll be fine if you eat it now, otherwise the delay will be more serious, and it's not just a matter of eating once or twice."

Qing Xiaomo was annoyed: "I don't eat! I know my own body! I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"..."

The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, watching her jump out of bed and go into the bathroom.

……

Qing Xiaomo simply washed up and went out, Liang Musheng had already taken out the prepared lunch from the microwave.

She bent down and smelled it, and couldn't help but praise: "It smells so good..."

Liang Musheng came over with a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice: "If you don't want to take medicine, just drink a glass of juice. It can also fight colds. I just squeezed it for you with my own hands. It's very fresh."

She took it and put it aside: "Thank you! Let's eat together."

The man pulled his lips reluctantly: "Okay."

He didn't seem to have a great appetite, and he didn't eat much. She ate all four dishes and one soup by herself.

The man pushed the juice glass she put aside towards her again: "Don't just focus on eating, be careful of choking, drink some juice."

Qing Xiaomo bit into the braised wings, nodded and gave a vague reply.

Just as I was going to get it, the next moment, there was a sound of opening the door.

Chen Guang came in with big bags and small bags, tired and sweating profusely: "Momo, we just passed by here, these clothes are not liked by sister Huan, they are all sponsored by sponsors, sister Huan asked me to bring them to you See if you like it."

Qing Xiaomo bit the chicken wing, curled her lips angrily: "What, treat me as a trash can! Put it there, I'll take a look later."

As he spoke, he pushed the juice in front of him with the back of his hand: "You look tired, are you thirsty? Hurry up and drink the juice."

Liang Musheng's face changed slightly: "I squeezed this juice for you, how can you give it to others?"

Chen Guang wiped the sweat off his face, and took it with his hand: "It's okay, I'll just squeeze another cup for Momo when I come back at night, Mr. Liang, do you want it? I'll squeeze a cup for you later on too?"

As he said, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Liang Musheng: "..."

After Chen Guang finished drinking, he frowned slightly, and looked at the empty juice glass: "This juice... it tastes weird, it's a bit bitter..."

Qing Xiaomo casually handed him the last piece of chicken wing: "Maybe the orange is broken, you should pay attention and go to the pharmacy to get some medicine, in case of diarrhea it will be all right."

"okay."

Chen Guang took it and took a bite: "Sister Huan and the others are still waiting for me downstairs, so I'll go first, you guys eat slowly."

She waved her hand: "Well, go ahead, pay attention to rest."

Liang Musheng stared at Chen Guang's leaving back with heavy eyes, and got up when he heard the sound of the door closing: "Shall I squeeze another glass of juice for you?"

"Forget it, you didn't hear Chen Guang say it was bitter, you can throw away the remaining oranges."

"Then apple juice, the apples in the refrigerator are still fresh."

"I don't like apple juice."

"Then grape juice, and grapes."

"..."

Qing Xiaomo finally noticed something was wrong, and looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you keep asking me to drink some juice? What do you want?"

(End of this chapter)