when you are drunk

Chapter 310 316. Good medicine is not bitter, but sweet

Mu Linzhi didn't bother to answer the beauty's question, and raised his hand to press her forehead, fortunately, the temperature was normal.

The man quickly went to the restaurant, made toast in the microwave, and served it while it was hot.

"Hey, let's have breakfast first." His tone was extremely gentle.

Qing Cen sat on the sofa instead, turned his face away, and said in a low tone with a hint of sullenness, "I have no appetite, I don't want to eat."

"No, I have to eat." Mu Linzhi sat down beside her, and handed the toast to the beauty's lips.

Qingcen just sniffed the smell of vanilla in the toast, which she liked, but she was still unmoved, and lay back on the sofa.

"Don't change the subject, you haven't answered me yet. Who was that woman just now?"

She said sullenly, with a slightly urgent tone, "You put other women in the house early in the morning!"

The man smiled calmly, still holding the piece of toast in his hand.

"Eat obediently first and I'll tell you."

Qing Cen glared at him with apricot eyes, and took the pillow on the sofa sullenly.

"Oh, you'd better not tell me."

Mu Linzhi's deep eyes were still gentle and indulgent, his thin lips let out a low laugh, and his tone was soft, "Hey, eat first. You can't be willful."

Gu Damei has always been stubborn, she turned her face away again, the piece of toast stopped in the air, looking a little lonely.

The old fox refused to say who that woman was, so she couldn't eat it.

Of course Mu Linzhi knew what she was thinking, a smile flashed across his eyes as dark as ink, the man's thin lips curled up, his voice was calm and calm, as if he deliberately lengthened the ending.

"Don't eat? Okay, then don't eat—"

The man sipped the toast in his mouth as he spoke, his voice was a bit vague, "Well, it still tastes like vanilla."

The warm fragrance seems to be seductive, and my stomach growled as a response.

The old fox definitely did it on purpose.

"You old vixen!" She rushed towards him like a young beast, baring her teeth and claws, biting the other end of the toast.

"..." Mu Linzhi just smiled lowly, letting her approach, his eyes gradually darkened, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared.

After eating three slices of toast in this way, the man spoke leisurely and in a melodious tone.

"The nutritionist I asked Shen Zhou to invite just now is here to treat you."

"Hmph, I only ate the glutinous rice balls for the sake of their face." Qing Cen lay on his side on the sofa, stroking his slightly round abdomen.

"Well, fortunately, my Mrs. Mu is sensible, so the glutinous rice balls are not hungry." Mu Linzhi smiled and took a granule given by the nutritionist, poured it into the soup cup, and blew on it to dissipate the heat.

"Then how about rewarding you with a panacea, come on, open your mouth." The man handed it over with a spoon.

Qing Cen glanced down at the brown soup and frowned, "Don't eat it, it's bitter."

"It's not bitter." Mu Linzhi smiled helplessly, the hand holding the spoon was in a dilemma.

"All medicines are bitter, and there is nothing that is not bitter." She tilted her head to one side and leaned her head on the pillow, her voice was somewhat hindered and muffled.

Mu Linzhi frowned slightly, and smiled lowly, "It's not bitter, it has the aroma of malt sugar. Come and taste it."

She pushed away the spoon he handed over and spilled it crookedly.

"Okay, you don't want to eat, right?" The man was still calm.

Qing Cen thought he would say that she likes to eat or not, but unexpectedly, the man put his hand on the pillow and straightened her cheek with his fingers.

Mu Linzhi looked down at her, let out a deep laugh, sipped the soup, and quickly leaned over.

"Baby, good medicine is not bitter, but very sweet."

(End of this chapter)