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Chapter 238 It's not good to be a foolish king 39
"Fart! Don't be too complacent!" Jun Che retorted immediately: "Who said you are f, I am!"

"Oh?" Siming said sarcastically, "Are you sure?"

Under the pressure that was getting closer and closer, Jun Che panicked a little cautiously, and began to lack confidence: "This, isn't this the truth?"

"Don't forget who used to add the phoenix robe and call himself my palace!"

Siming smiled dangerously: "I've tried it a long time ago, and you have the nerve to argue with this superficial form that supports you?"

Jun Che trembled a little, "You, can you talk away from me?"

Bowing his head and peeking at the pomelo lines posted by the other party, Jun Che felt that he would have to obey again if this continued!

I had a good plan, and this time I couldn't let it succeed so easily.

Huh, I have to give him a hard time, and when he can no longer bear it, I reluctantly agree to give him a bite...

Siming noticed Jun Che's dodging eyes, and felt complacent: Heh!I knew that Cheche couldn't stop his teasing temptation.

Jun Che stared at that cold and charming face that was getting closer and closer, and was about to touch him, so he hurriedly closed his eyes.

But Siming only kissed him lightly on the forehead, and suddenly backed away, with a hint of a smile in his voice: "Lend me one of your clothes, although it's a bit small."

Then he went to the closet.

"Ah?" Jun Che was stunned, a blush appeared on his face, "Oh good!"

Si Ming took the clothes and turned around, "I'm going to change clothes outside. You should change them quickly. It's time to catch a cold."

"Okay." Jun Che obediently agreed while sitting on the bed.

When Sim Ming walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and teased, "Why...you seem a little regretful?"

"Who, who is a pity?" Jun Che retorted forcefully.

Heart scolding: too bad, this dead man!
He was playing tricks on himself!
He got out of bed angrily, and put on a clean robe.

Just put on the inner coat loosely, the belt is not tied——

"Have you changed it, Cheche?" came a familiar voice.

Jun Che turned his head reflexively, seeing that the man had already dressed so quickly and came in again!
The other party's eyes paused, his eyes moved down, and he began to get hot.

"Cheche doesn't know how to wear it? Let me help you."

"Don't!" Jun Che immediately retorted in panic: "I can do it myself! Get out quickly."

What kind of dressing speed is this, it's done so quickly!

"Why is Cheche so shy? Haven't I seen you?" Siming teased.

Jun Che: "I, you..."

Nima, this reason is so that I can't refute it!

Seeing that people were in a hurry, Siming stopped teasing Jun Che, forced his gaze back, and went out again.

Because he suddenly thought of the fire on the stove. He was too anxious before, and came to the room before it could be extinguished. Now it is almost time to cook the chicken soup in his pot.

At this time, the fireworks in the kitchen had disappeared.

The rich vegetable fragrance wafts out...

Today, without Ye Ci'an's action, Jun Che finally had a full meal at home.

He also brought a bowl to Ye Ci'an's house.

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Day two.

The morning sun had just shone in, and Jun Che heard a painful cry from outside in his sleep, so he got up and ran out in fright.

"What's wrong, Mingming?"

When he came out, he saw that Siming turned over and sprayed a lot of bright red blood on the ground!
"Mingming!" Jun Che exclaimed and rushed over.

Touching Siming's pulse, is it poisonous?

It was poisoned!
A thought flashed through my mind:
Xiao Anzi!
Ye Ci'an really poisoned the rice during dinner yesterday? !

No, it was on the spoon handed to him...

Jun Che's eyes darkened and he hurriedly went to find someone next door.

(End of this chapter)