My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 809

"Let me stay away from you, don't worry..."

She was hugged by him, and he sighed in her ear, and said lovingly, "Fool, that's how I love you."

Xu Yingying didn't do what she used to do. As soon as he hugged her, she struggled, but quietly let him hug her.

Her docility surprised Mu Yi and surprised him. Slightly letting go, he pushed her away slightly, and stared at her. It happened that she also raised her eyes to stare at him, her eyes facing each other, like It was the sky thunder that shook the ground like fire, and burst out sparks.

Mu Yi lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Unfortunately, when she touched her lips, she pushed him away and stood up. She sat on the other side of the coffee table. From the medicine box, she took out the medical record list and a pen she had placed inside, and wrote the medicine list carefully. .

Mu Yi didn't have a deep French kiss with her as he wanted, and Mu Yi was a little regretful. Seeing the medicine list she wrote, he leaned forward and looked at it, then both eyebrows twitched non-stop, she really wrote Huanglian...

"Supper is ready. I have already eaten it. I left some food for you in the pot. You can heat it yourself and eat it on the spot. Or you can go back to your house after I write the prescription." He has been in her house for a day and a night, and now he is awake, she can't keep him overnight, otherwise she doesn't know what will happen.

Even if she cared a little bit about him, she didn't develop enough to give him her body.

He told her about his impulse this morning, and if he took him in, she would have an unsafe life tonight. Maybe he would eat her bones.

Mu Yi turned and walked towards her small kitchen.

When he turned around, he inadvertently saw a suitcase placed in the corner. He saw that it was his suitcase, so he walked over and took a look and found that it was really his own. He had an impression of his own things.

I opened the suitcase and saw that it was all my own clothes. Looking at a box of clothes, then turning to look at the woman who was racking her brain thinking about what medicine to give him the most bitterness. He flashed sly eyes and laughed meaningfully.

Xu Yingying's cooking skills are comparable to those of Zhang Xiao, whose color is slightly inferior to Zhang Xiao's, but the taste is very authentic. Zhang Xiao's cooking is very delicate. Xu Yingying's dishes are authentic, and each has its own merits. People who don't know how to taste naturally prefer to eat the dishes made by Zhang Xiao, but those who are experts prefer the dishes made by Xu Yingying.

The dinner she left for Mu Yi was very simple, four pieces of fried tofu, a small dish of fried cabbage, and a bowl of bone winter melon soup.

Mu Yi grew up so old and had never had such a simple meal. When Zhang Xiao made some home-cooked dishes for Mu Chen at home, he had eaten it several times, but it would not simply be like this.

He was really hungry, and Mu Yi was not picky either. When he was most afraid of being picky, he would be violently swept out.

But when he took a sip of winter melon soup, his eyes were bright, and when he ate some vegetables, his eyes sparkled.

Three minutes later, Mu Yi ate all the food Xu Yingying left him, even the last grain of rice in the rice cooker.

"Out of the hall, into the kitchen, not bad!"

Mu Yi said to herself happily, no longer envy her younger brother for having a beautiful wife like Zhang Xiao, and his wife will not be bad.

Xu Yingying: Bah, shameless, who is your wife?

As a doctor, no matter where you live, you will habitually prepare some medicine at home.

Xu Yingying's small apartment is no exception. After she has issued a prescription for Mu Yi, she doesn't need to go to the pharmacy outside to pick up the medicine. She has those Chinese medicines at home.

An hour later, a black bowl of medicinal juice exuding a strong bitter taste was placed in front of Mu Yi.

Mu Yi, who was reading the magazine leisurely while sneezing, saw a bowl full of black concoction, he instinctively covered his face with the magazine, his eyes showed terrible color, and pointed to the bowl. Medicine: "Xu Yingying, are you trying to kill me?"

Xu Yingying stood in front of him with her arms around her chest, and gave him two choices: "Drink medicine or get out!"

Mu Yi blinked.

Why does he have the illusion of being bullied by a dog?

"Isn't it because I drank the medicine and didn't have to go out?"

"I'll talk after drinking."

Mu Yi hesitated. He was afraid of bitter medicine. He had to take western medicine one by one. He had to drink a large glass of water, not to mention Chinese medicine. She added Coptis chinensis to the medicine. He couldn't drink it if he smelled it.

Putting down the magazine covering his mouth and nose, Mu Yi approached, his face wrinkled, his eyebrows tightened, as if he had encountered a major problem.

Xu Yingying satirized him: "The successors cultivated by the Mu family, who have been in the business world, dare not even drink a bowl of medicine?"

"Um...Xu Yingying, can you give me a pack of candied dates because we are all living together?"

"Who wants to live with you? I don't have candied dates or sugar in my house." After a pause, she smiled: "There is salt. Would you like to add some salt?"

Mu Yi:...

"Drink it."

Xu Yingying stared at him, asking him to drink this bowl of medicine.

Mu Yi looked like he was about to go to the guillotine, holding up the bowl of bitter medicine, frowning, squinting, and drinking bitterly. The concoction entered his mouth, and the bitter smell of medicine immediately radiated, making him want to vomit.

"If you throw up, I will add three more bowls to you and drink to death!"

Mu Yi gritted her teeth: "The most poisonous woman's heart!"

Xu Yingying didn't smile, "Yes, I just want to poison you to death, drink it now."

Mu Yi silently told herself in her heart that she should never get sick again in this life, even if she is sick, she can't let her help herself, or she will die.

It took Mu Yi half an hour to finish a bowl of medicine.

As soon as the medicine bowl was put, he ran into the bathroom to rinse his mouth with water.

Xu Yingying smiled secretly: "Is there such an exaggeration?"

She walked to a small cabinet not far away and took out a bag of preserves from it. She walked into the bathroom, handed the bag of preserves to the man who was still gargling desperately, and smiled: "No, Give you."

When Mu Yi saw the candied fruit, he immediately snatched it over, broke the package roughly, picked one with his hand and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it, and continued to pick the second and third... ...He ate all of the candied fruit, and he sighed.

"At last it's not bitter."

Xu Yingying looked at the bag that had been eaten up, and sarcastically: "A big man, it's a shame to eat up a bag of preserves after taking medicine."

With that, she turned and walked out.

Mu Yi followed her.

She walked to the suitcase that Yiyi had brought, stretched out her hand and pulled the lever, Mu Yi rushed forward to help, and said thoughtfully: "Yingying, let me do these heavy tasks."

Xu Yingying let go of his hand and let him pull the suitcase by himself.