Chapter 217 Her kiss fell on his cheek!
She doesn't want to think deeply, she doesn't want to think deeply about certain issues...

I don't even want to confirm my guess...

If my guess is true, then...

The turbulent hand behind the scenes is too scary!

It was so scary that she didn't dare to touch it...

outside the room.

Ye Youming stood at the door of the alchemy room, finally stopped the smile on his face, looked at the closed door, thoughtfully...

In this room, there is someone's breath...

Although the breath was weak, he had already felt it!
And that woman, sleeping in the same room as someone without knowing how to avoid suspicion...

Is there a woman in the room?
Thinking of this, Ye Youming shook his head, no matter who was in that room, since Feng Qianxun told him not to approach, he would not approach!

He always remembers that this is the ghost doctor's workshop, that woman's territory, and now...he is just a sojourner here!

Turning around and returning to her room, Ye Youming took another look at the room where Feng Qianxun was resting, and closed the door.

Sleepless all night, dawn in the blink of an eye...

Ever since Ye Youming came to the ghost doctor's workshop, Feng Qianxun had never stayed in the ghost doctor's workshop, so when she was awakened by the strong smell of food, Feng Qianxun was still a little confused...

"Good morning, Poison Doll!"

Bowing her head and kissing the little poisonous baby on the cheek, Feng Qianxun tucked the corner of the quilt for the little poisonous baby, and stood up neatly, "A man who can cook is really poisonous, he releases poison early in the morning, he doesn't consider others at all Just now my spiritual power was exhausted, I need to rest..."

While muttering, Feng Qianxun walked out, but she didn't know...

The moment she turned around...

The little poisonous baby lying on the bed, the little fingers covered under the brocade quilt trembled...

In the haze, the little poisonous baby seemed to feel that there was a warm embrace holding him...

There was a gentle voice whispering in his ear...

There was a kiss that fell gently on his cheek...

That hug, that voice, that kiss...

It seemed to touch his heartstrings, making him struggle and want to wake up, but...

The pain in the body seems to be crushed...

The turbid waves in his mind came overwhelmingly, causing him to fall into a coma again...

"Ye Youming, are you poisonous? Are you poisonous? You made delicious gouyin early in the morning. Who is this? Are you letting people sleep well?"

Before anyone even reached the kitchen, Feng Qianxun couldn't help complaining to the slender figure who was busy in the kitchen.

Ye Youming, who was making soup, heard the words and turned around, "Then you don't want to eat?"

"Uh... Five-flowered golden pheasant soup? Good stuff! That five-flowered golden pheasant is as slippery as a loach. It's very difficult to catch. How did you get it?"

Feng Qianxun took a deep breath, then rushed over immediately, leaned close to Ye Youming's side and said bluntly.

Don't eat?

That is impossible!

This topic can be ignored and directly converted, there is no need to stay at all!
"I don't know, Ye Wu got it!"

Ye Youjing heard the words, turned her head, and continued to pack the vegetables in her hand.

"Wow! Ye Wu is such a good person!"

When Feng Qianxun heard this, she immediately said with tears of gratitude on her face, "He knew that I was in desperate need of nourishment, and that's why he brought me such a treasure! Good man, great man, I love him to death... ..."

"Ok?"

Hearing the words, Ye Youjing's handsome face suddenly turned cold, and her hand for cutting vegetables also froze.

Love?
Five nights?

The kitchen knife in his hand seemed a little out of control...

(End of this chapter)

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