Proud Young Master Pampers Her

He clearly didn't like her, but he still insisted on teasing her?

Mi Su wanted to glare at Rong Jinchu, but when she thought about how her life was still in his hands, she immediately lost all confidence.

The anger in his eyes transformed into grief.

Damn it!

Too despicable!

Of course, the most despicable thing was that her little heart was still thumping non-stop!

Mi Su lowered her head and stopped looking at them.

She was really afraid that she would be messed up by him and lose her mind.

The Doctor Zhuang was silent and depressed.

He was a role model in the medical field. Each of his disciples were outstanding and he had even secretly treated him like a second master, worshiping him at home. But today, someone had actually questioned his professional standards.

This tone...

Unable to swallow...

But … he still had to swallow!

Who told him to be a Young Master Rong with overflowing power, with a single movement of his finger, a stamp of his foot, able to stir up a storm?

He took out gauze and other medical supplies and started to treat Mi Su's wounds.

Seeing that, Rong Jinchu was finally satisfied.

Following that, he started to worry about Mi Su sneezing, "She sneezed a few times just now, there must be something wrong with her body."

The meaning behind his words was: Don't you want to see it again?

He put the gauze and other things into the medicine box, and then took out a thermometer from a pile, and handed it over to Mi Su, "Miss Mi, measure your temperature first."

"Alright." Mi Su obediently put the thermometer under her arm.

After a while, he took it out again.

Doctor Zhuang raised the thermometer up, looked at the Arabic numbers, and concluded, "Don't worry, the temperature shows that everything is normal."

As soon as he finished speaking, he met the pair of cold eyes.

Doctor Zhuang felt his heart thump as he hurriedly lowered his posture and weakly explained, "Actually, sometimes sneezing is a normal reaction and it's not a problem with the body."

"…"

Just to be safe, Doctor Zhuang thought of taking some medicine with him when he had a cold and fever, so he opened the medicine box again. When his hand touched the white pill that he had just created, it stopped.

He turned and secretly glanced at Rong Jinchu who had a cold expression.

The Young Master Rong seemed to be very interested in the Miss Mi?

Thinking back to what he said just now, even though he said that he wanted to kill Miss Mi, the concern that he inadvertently revealed couldn't be fake.

If that was the case, the effects of the pill not only avenged the resentment of those whose standards were questioned, but also stimulated the male hormones that had been sleeping in Young Master Rong for 30 years.

Hm ~

Thinking about it this way, killing two birds with one stone was indeed a good idea.

After making up his mind, he took the pill and gave it to Mi Su, "Miss Mi, I thought about it, Young Master Rong's worries are not unreasonable, so I prepared a dosage for you. Remember to eat the pill before you go to sleep."

Mi Su gratefully looked at him, her clear and bright eyes were filled with sincerity, "Thank you, Doctor Zhuang."

Seeing her gaze, Doctor Zhuang felt ashamed in his heart.

He pulled out a stiff curve and fled with his portable medicine chest.

After leaving Jin Garden, Doctor Zhuang immediately returned to the research room to pack his luggage.

The Young Master Rong possessed a heaven-defying intelligence. Once he sensed that something was wrong with the Miss Mi, he would definitely find out that there was something fishy. Thus, he had to move to England a step earlier and hide by the Old Master's wife's side.

As for that pill, it wasn't something that had to be done, nor would it hurt his body. It was just that …

Young Master Rong who knew how to provoke were burning with desire.

At night, Mi Su took her medicine.

In the middle of the night, she turned over and pulled at her nightdress with her eyes closed, exposing her sexy and beautiful collarbone.

Within his body, there seemed to be a flame that was scurrying about.

Gradually, the flame burned brighter and brighter …

At the end, the flames burned hot in every corner of her body.

In the next second, Mi Su scrunched her eyebrows, her cherry pink lips slightly opening as she spoke in a soft and gentle voice.

"Hot …"

"So hot …"