Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Huh?" Li Qinghuan smiled and his eyes glittered.

"I cooked it for you myself. I apologize. I asked you to come and help. Unexpectedly, I almost let you... "

Mu Jingxi didn't say the rest, but Li Qinghuan could understand.

He was nothing more than guilty, because he helped him, so that she almost drowned in the water by Joan.

Li Qinghuan was flattered to learn that he cooked the ginger soup himself. She smiled with a restrained smile, "I'll try it“

"OK, just have a taste. Don't force yourself if you don't like it. "

To tell the truth, Li Qinghuan hasn't seen who Mu Jingxi has been caring for for for so many years.

She cooked ginger soup herself and told her not to force herself.

Just now, he scolded Joanne in front of her. According to all the signs, he didn't have a good feeling for her.

If you like it, it's not difficult to move on to the next step.

The entrance of ginger soup, to be honest, can't produce good or bad.

But the victory is his intention, so it's especially delicious.

Put down the ginger soup, Li Qinghuan raised his hand to help his forehead, Mu Jingxi twisted his eyebrows and asked anxiously, "are you okay?"

"Nothing... Just a little dizzy."

"Shall I ask the servant to help you upstairs and have a rest?"

Li Qinghuan stood up, and mujingxi just bent over. They collided with each other. In order to avoid her falling, mujingxi reached out and grabbed her.

With this embrace, Li Qinghuan fell into his arms with an inertia.

The man didn't push her away, but held her shoulder in vain, "are you okay?"

A low magnetic voice sounded from above.

Li Qinghuan's heart was crisped.

Trying to restrain the restless mood, Li Qinghuan raised his head and gracefully withdrew from his arms, "I'm fine, thank you."

"I think you're not feeling well. You'd better have a rest in the guest room first."

Then, without giving her a chance to refuse, he waved and called the servant, "send Miss Li upstairs to rest."

"Yes, three less." The servant quickly came to Li Qinghuan, "Miss Li, please."

Unable to refuse, Li Qinghuan had to stay.

Besides, she also wants to get along with him more. After all, the opportunity is rare.

The servant took Li Qinghuan to the guest room, passed Joan's bedroom door, the half open door, and heard a scream from inside.

"Don't touch me, you don't touch me!"

"Miss Qiao, we'll blow your hair. You can't sleep until your hair is dry, or you'll have a headache." The servant advised hard.

Joanne's voice was sharp and excited. "No, you all want to hurt me, I know! You are all bad people! "

The servant who walked in front immediately came forward and closed the bedroom door.

She said angrily to Li Qinghuan, "I'm sorry, Miss Li."

"It doesn't matter." She thought, "is Joan's situation so serious?"

The servant sighed helplessly, "Miss Qiao's situation is good and bad, and the psychologist can't help her."

The implication is that her situation is getting worse and worse now.

It's so serious that psychologists can't help it.

After entering the guest room, Li Qinghuan lay down to rest.

She closed her eyes and slightly tilted her lips. If Joanne continued to go crazy, she could consider letting her go.

After all, it's very impotent to argue with a madman.

When the bedroom door closed, Joanne roared twice before she stopped.

The little maid immediately handed a glass of water, "Miss Qiao, drink some water to moisten your throat."

"Still cute and considerate." Joanne really felt a little uncomfortable in her throat. She screamed like a madman. It's not something normal people can do.