Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Eh, I think I've been getting dark a lot these days." Ning Qiao blinked at Yu shaomo.

"No black!" Yu shaomo squeezed out two words between his teeth. His dark eagle eyes stared at Ning Qiao coldly and said, "I'll give you ten more minutes. If it's not good, I'll wash your face myself!"

ten minutes?

Ning Qiao immediately frowned: "no, ten minutes is not enough!" Her whitening face has just been pasted, and the foot mask takes more than ten minutes! "

"Five minutes?" Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiao.

"... ten minutes! Just ten minutes! " Ning Qiao shouted to Yu shaomo.

Yu shaomo smiled coldly and turned to watch TV. His low voice said dangerously, "eight minutes!"

Eight minutes

Ning Qiao looked at Yu shaomo sadly.

Yu shaomo said to him that he had done it. As soon as eight minutes had arrived, he turned around and made a gesture to hold Ning Qiao up.

Ning Qiaoqiao was also watching TV. He suddenly seemed surprised. He jumped up from the bed, lifted his foot mask and ran quickly to the bathroom. While running, he shouted, "don't you come, I'll go myself!"

"..." Yu shaomo's dark eagle eyes stared coldly at Ning Qiaoqiao's little figure like running for his life, and smiled coldly. The smile on the tall Jun's face was a little cruel.

Deliberately delaying time comes at a price. Although Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't think he is deliberately delaying, it's enough as long as Yu shaomo thinks so.

Ning Qiaoqiao was tossed and died. She was still not let go before she fainted. When she fainted, Ning Qiaoqiao almost thought she was dying

The next day.

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned in his sleep. After a while, his eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling on the roof.

So she's not dead yet?

Ning Qiao sighed and suddenly frowned again, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain from all over.

Aware of the heat source around him, Ning Qiaoqiao felt angry and wronged. Without thinking about it, he kicked the man around him.

"Wake up?" Yu shaomo frowned, and the strong arm wrapped around Ning Qiao's waist tightened.

Yu shaomo didn't even notice that Ning Qiaoqiao was paying attention to him.

"Don't hold me, it hurts!"

Ning Qiaoqiao's uncomfortable positive pressure, his delicate eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

"I gave you medicine." Yu shaomo couldn't sleep as soon as he was disturbed by Ning Qiaoqiao. He opened his eyes and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao darkly. Some of his eyes just woke up looked confused.

"Still hurt?" Yu shaomo said and touched Ning Qiao's injured place with his hand.

"Hello!" Ning Qiaoqiao clapped Yu shaomo's hand, blushed and dared not look at Yu shaomo. He said angrily, "I'm talking about my waist! Let go of your hands, I'm going to the bathroom! "

Ning Qiaoqiao is not really all about going to the bathroom. She is embarrassed to stay any longer.

Yu shaomo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Qiao: "can you still go? I'll hold you. "

How much did you play last night? Yu shaomo is not amnesia. How can he not remember.

Yu shaomo didn't feel shy and deliberately wanted Ning Qiaoqiao to be shy. Instead, Ning Qiaoqiao's small face turned red to the root of his neck. He didn't talk to Yu shaomo anymore. As soon as he pushed Yu shaomo away, he jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

"Slow down!" Yu shaomo frowned fiercely, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and strode after the bathroom.

……

At breakfast, Yu shaomo frowned at the atherosclerotic bowl in front of Ning Qiao and said, "where's your medicine?"

Ning Qiaoqiao takes traditional Chinese medicine once in the morning and evening. As usual, she puts a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine next to her when she eats breakfast, and then goes to work after eating breakfast.

But there is no traditional Chinese medicine in front of her today.

Medicine?

Ning Qiao was stunned for a moment, returned to his mind, looked at Yu shaomo, smiled, picked his eyebrows and said, "I've finished eating, so I don't have any."

Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes flashed, and the tightly wrinkled eyebrows loosened. The eagle eyes glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao and said, "let Dr. Wang send you a new one in the afternoon."

"Ah?" As soon as Ning Qiao heard that he wanted Dr. Wang to send her medicine, his beautiful little face suddenly turned into balsam pear, wrinkled his little face and said, "do you want to drink? I haven't finished drinking. Why should I drink? Can you not drink it? That medicine smells bad. "

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes flashed and lowered his head to pick up the chopsticks: "the good medicine tastes bitter. Your medicine can't stop until your palace cold problem is completely cured. I'll call Dr. Wang in person later."

And call in person

Ning Qiao looked at Yu shaomo with a depressed pout and a wrinkled face. It was impossible for him to change his mind, so he had to forget it and scooped a spoonful of porridge to his mouth.

Because of traditional Chinese medicine, Ning Qiaoqiao kept her mouth flat all the way to the company. When she got downstairs, she ignored Yu shaomo when she got off the bus.

"Ning Qiaoqiao." Yu shaomo called Ning Qiaoqiao and sighed helplessly when he saw her turn back. His dark eagle eyes stared at Ning Qiaoqiao's beautiful little face and said faintly in a low sexy voice: "I'll pick you up from work in the afternoon."

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo, his eyes flashed, and said angrily, "forget it. I'm busy. I have to go home to make medicine after work. I don't have time to wait for you."

After that, Ning Qiaoqiao glared angrily at Yu shaomo, turned and walked towards Ran's gate.

In the increasingly cold weather, Ning Qiaoqiao wore an orange coat and white nine point trousers, and wore small white shoes on his feet. The length of the micro roll spread behind his head. With the movement of Ning Qiaoqiao walking, it gave people a feeling of youth and beauty just looking at his back.

Yu shaomo sat in the car and quietly watched Ning Qiao's angry thin back disappear from his eyes. He had no choice but to hook his lips.

The little girl seemed to have more and more courage. Now she dared to throw her face at him, but he seemed to feel nothing bad.

Or people are cheap! Yu shaomo shook his head, restarted the car and drove out.

Ning Qiaoqiao really hates drinking traditional Chinese medicine, but Yu shaomo insists on letting her drink it, so Ning Qiaoqiao is very upset.

Ning Qiaoqiao, standing in front of the elevator, frowned and stared at the numbers moving down the elevator. She was full of unhappiness. She was afraid to approach. The surrounding employees were a step away from Ning Qiaoqiao and looked at her curiously.

After all, Ning Qiaoqiao's previous attitude was too easygoing. Today it's so severe that everyone can't feel it. It's better not to provoke casually.

"Well, it's not Joe Joe. What a coincidence, you're also coming to work?" Other employees dare not speak to Ning Qiaoqiao, which does not mean that Yu Shaohan dare not.