However, pity to pity, but not a maid dare to close to the city of northern hell half.

Seeing that he coughed all the time, Mingke went over and patted him on the back. He asked the servant to bring a glass of warm water.

She took the warm water, put it to his lips, and said in a soft voice, "take a drink, take a breath."

Beiming Liancheng immediately took over the warm water, Gudong Gudong, and drank most of the cup.

I don't know if this cup of warm water worked, or if she really let him down when she patted him on the back, and then he forced her cough down.

Mingke was still patting him on the back. When his face slightly improved, the strange flush finally faded away.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at his face again, frowned and said: "if you cough like this, you'll have to ask Dr. Yang to prescribe some medicine for your cough. If you don't cure this disease, you'll get a root cause, and then you'll get pneumonia..."

"Shut up." Beiming Liancheng took a breath.

Although these two words are not very nice, but now from his thin lips overflow, but like a whisper, there is no indifference, on the contrary, it gives people a kind of coquetry feeling.

Mingcai doesn't care about him. Anyway, this guy can't take the initiative to go to Dr. Yang. She just keeps this in mind. She will ask Dr. Yang to take the medicine later.

When Beiming Liancheng got angry, she put the chopsticks into his hands and said in a soft voice, "eat quickly, and have a good rest after eating."

Beiming Liancheng ignored her, holding chopsticks and looking at the dishes in front of her for a long time, but he couldn't pick up any appetite at all.

He was ignored by his name.

With the little hand missing from his back, he suddenly felt the desire to cough again. He curled his big palm to his lips and coughed. He wanted her to continue to take pictures of himself, but it was no good. It was not his woman, let alone she wanted to eat.

Mingke had already returned to Beiming night, put the dish in the bowl for him, and then put the chopsticks into his hand: "eat more, your face looks very bad, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid I don't have the strength to hold you?" North night light cough, picked up chopsticks, put a bowl of vegetables up.

Can look at the root of vegetables, eyes and dripped a little bit of dislike, mouth bitter, what do not want to eat.

See two people clearly have no desire to eat, name can be helpless, and gave them two bowls of soup: "do not want to eat, then drink some soup."

He drank the soup very quickly. After drinking it, Beiming Liancheng immediately pushed the bowl out.

Mingke busily gave him a bowl. As soon as he turned around, even Beiming night handed the bowl to her.

Ming was afraid that they would not be able to eat after drinking too much, but the fact proved that her worry was right. After they drank four bowls of soup in succession, they lost their chopsticks and stood up, unwilling to stay here.

"I haven't eaten yet." Just ate a few mouthfuls of name can also stand up, staring at them, but no one pay attention to her.

The food was bitter as soon as it looked, and it was disgusting to look at it more. What's more, after drinking a few bowls of soup, my stomach was not hungry, so I hated the food even more.

Mingke was a little worried. Along the way, he heard the sound of two people coughing alternately. It's still rare to get sick like this.

She threw down her chopsticks and ran after her. She said in a soft voice, "then you go up to have a rest. I'll cook a pot of porridge later. I'll send it to you for supper."

No one paid any attention to her. When they returned to the hall, they didn't go upstairs. Instead, they sat down on the sofa. After waiting for the name to pass, they turned their eyes to her at the same time.

"News broadcast."

"Financial Express."

The two voices sounded at the same time.

Mingke, who had just bent over to pick up the remote control, was stunned. He looked at Beiming night and Beiming Liancheng. He was in a dilemma: "then What are you looking at? "

There is only one TV in this hall.

"News broadcast."

"Financial Express."

The two voices started again at the same time.

Beiming night leaned on the sofa, and his head was still a little dizzy. He rubbed the corner of his eyebrow and didn't look at her.

Beiming Liancheng is lying down on the sofa, even his legs in the corner of the sofa, still waiting for his name to tune the channel.

Fame is really out of the question. It's just a disease. It's really childish. There will be such a thing as robbing the channel. Don't both of them burn their heads?

She took another look at them. They both looked at her faintly. Their eyes were very calm, and there was no special feeling on their faces. However, Mingke's back was so cold that she was more and more embarrassed. It seemed that no matter who she offended today, she would never have a better life in the future.

The fingers with the remote control tightened for a few minutes, but there was no way to make a decision. Could these two guys take the initiative to let them go?

Did not expect her this idea just flashed in the head melon, North night already pursed lips way: "that watch news broadcast."

Who knows and he at the same time also has the North Ming Dynasty to connect the city: "he likes with him."Mingke felt numb again. She laughed dryly. She looked at them again: "that..."

Two people at the same time face a heavy, at the same time impatient way.

"News broadcast."

"Financial Express."

…… Mingke really wanted to smash the remote control. This time, she really let the other party, but even let people be so tough. It's obviously trying to force her to death!

The air was silent, and the servants were doing their own business, and they did not dare to hum.

One of the two men was lying on the sofa, the other was leaning lazily, his indifferent eyes all fell on the girl.

The girl hesitated and finally turned on the TV and tuned the channels one by one

Half an hour later, the hall from time to time rang out the girl's laughter, only to see the carpet in the middle of the hall, dinner is not enough, Mingke holding a corn cob, a pair of eyes staring at the front of the TV screen, occasionally nibble on the corn cob, occasionally can't help laughing.

As for what is on the screen, it turns out to be a youth idol drama, a love story between a beautiful boy and a beautiful girl. When was this kind of TV shown in Diyuan?

Usually, what is on TV in this hall is either news or financial express. Occasionally, there are some programs about tourism and food. Even variety shows are rarely seen.

Servants will go back to their rooms when they watch TV. The TV in the hall will only be turned on when the host is there. But for the first time, this kind of love movie is put on tonight.

several maids did nothing, and could not help sitting in the corner and staring at the screen. They laughed and laughed after the girls in front of the TV. However, when they laughed, they always pressed their voices. They could not be afraid of the two men who were holding their knees as angry as Miss coco.

As for the maids, they are not interested in these films at all, but when they look at the three figures in the hall, they all smile from time to time.

there was a hostess in the house. It felt quite different. After that, sir and Liancheng did not have to rush. When they argued, they listened to miss coco.

As for the men on the sofa, they all lay down and covered with a blanket. You don't have to guess who covered them.

The two eyes were covered with a layer of mist, obviously because they were sleepy after taking the medicine, but they were still staring at the girl on the carpet.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like