The sick gentleman gently coaxes, but the soft baby can't escape

After deliberating for a long time, Cheng Sisi thought of a way.

Seeing that the time was almost up, she hid the medicine bag and went out, but the second she stepped out, she stopped suddenly.

After a few seconds, she slowly turned her head and looked at the cup of milk tea on the table.

She hasn't touched it since putting it down.

I don't know why, looking at it at this moment, I feel a tingling pain in my heart, like being pricked by a needle.

Then, the nose was sore.

She spoke coldly, muttering to herself, "Brother Jiang Zhuo, you forced me..."

Immediately, he turned around and closed the door.

The milk tea in the room stood quietly on the table, with water droplets dripping from the cup, one by two, falling silently, like tears that did not fall from someone's eyes.

After going downstairs, Jiang Zhuo found her immediately and asked her: "Why did you come down, are you hungry?"

She shook her head and smiled sweetly at him.

"No, I'm afraid you drank too much, Brother Jiang Zhuo, shall I make you hangover soup?"

Song Ming took the lead and said, "That's fine. I get dizzy when I drink and drive. Although there is a driver to help me drive, I still can't help feeling dizzy. I almost vomited in the car last time."

At the end, I did not forget to tease Jiang Zhuo a few words.

"Ah Zhuo, I only know that you are a treasure in the golden house, but I didn't expect you, a little Jiaojiao, to be so considerate and virtuous."

He even looked at Cheng Sisi twice on purpose, as if deliberately making Jiang Zhuo jealous, in order to attract his attention and prevent him from paying attention to the 'hangover soup'.

His scrutiny really displeased Jiang Zhuo, he touched his wine glass and made a crisp sound to remind him to regain his senses.

Although unhappy, but not too angry.

To him, Song Ming is one of the only people in the world whom he can truly trust.

He trusted Song Ming, and he didn't set up defenses against Cheng Sisi.

When Cheng Sisi entered the kitchen, he just told her to be careful and didn't think too much.

How could he think too much? In his eyes, Cheng Sisi is now a hypnotized person, or it was done by his most trusted friend himself. He has no doubts.

And tonight, he might be happy that his relationship with Cheng Sisi can finally take a step closer.

So he drank a lot, he could have hangover soup.

About half an hour later, Cheng Sisi came out of the kitchen with two bowls of soup on the tray.

After setting the table, Song Ming came up to smell it, pretending to be smelled.

"Sishen soup with lotus seeds, wolfberry, yam and chicken is really good."

Cheng Sisi smiled slightly, first took a bowl and handed it to Jiang Zhuo, Song Ming thoughtfully reached out and took another bowl.

In addition to the two bowls of soup, there are two spoons in the tray, the mouths of which overlap.

While Jiang Zhuo lowered her head to smell, Cheng Sisi separated the two spoons, the top one was clean, but she still wiped the bottom of the mouth of the spoon with the palm of her hand, wiping off a piece of powder.

The spoon below contained some powder, which was the medicine powder Song Ming gave her.

She handed the clean spoon to Jiang Zhuo, and blocked the spoon containing the powder with her other hand so that he would not see it.

However, Song Ming could see it clearly!

Jiang Zhuo took the spoon, smiled at her and said, "It's very fragrant."

She suppressed her palpitations, smiled back, and then handed the other spoon to Song Ming.

Song Ming knew it well, but had no expression on his face, and took it without revealing.

He knew that Cheng Sisi was testing him, and she was worried that it was poison.

And he lowered his eyes, without hesitation, the medicine powder in the spoon seeped into the soup bowl, then picked up the bowl regardless of the scalding, blew on it lightly, and took a big gulp.

He is proving to him that he will not harm Jiang Zhuo.

Even if he died himself, he wouldn't want Jiang Zhuo to die!

He's just, he's just...

After taking a few sips, he put down the soup bowl, and the reflection in the bowl reflected his apologetic eyes.

He didn't dare to look at Jiang Zhuo, and just drank a few more mouthfuls of soup silently.

Seeing that he drank so much, Jiang Zhuo thought that the hangover soup was too delicious, so he also lowered his head and took a sip.

After finishing drinking, he raised his head and nodded at Cheng Sisi, with a smile in his eyes as if silently praising.

Cheng Sisi frowned, and said apologetically, "It's a pity that this soup is a bit greasy, and I didn't control it well. Brother Jiang Zhuo, I'll pour you a glass of water to relieve the greasyness. You can't drink any more wine."

"it is good."

Jiang Zhuo smiled again, but there was an indescribable ambiguity hidden in the smile.

Drinking too much is in the way, he knows.

And Cheng Sisi looked away knowingly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen again.

But the moment she turned around, her complexion suddenly darkened, the smile on her face disappeared completely, there was a trace of nervousness, and a sourness spread and swelled in her heart.

After entering the kitchen, she stretched out her hand to cover her heart, pressing it tighter and tighter, trying to relieve the soreness.

But it is like a crazy weed, multiplying wantonly, and it can't be controlled.

There was no medicine in the hangover soup given to Jiang Zhuo just now.

Now, she is ready to go down.

It was only to test Song Ming just now, if it was poison, he would not dare to drink it, and if he drank it, it meant that the medicine would not be fatal.

She can't think so much anymore. If she wants to leave, she has to make a decision immediately, and then never look back and never come back. From now on, Jiang Zhuo's life or death will have nothing to do with her.

Without thinking too much, she poured water and took out the medicine bag hidden under the chopping board.

Pour the medicine into the water and stir until it dissolves.

"Brother Jiang Zhuo, you have drugged me so many times and done so many things that hurt me, I will only pay you back once, isn't it too much?"

Finally put down the chopsticks and walked out with tea.

"Ah! Love is such a sour thing. I'm a widow and lonely, and I don't even have anyone to pour water."

Song Ming didn't know if he said that on purpose, and even reached out to grab the glass of water.

But Jiang Zhuo moved faster, took it quickly and pressed it tightly in front of him, looking back at Song Ming with a slightly provocative expression, like a boy who won a toy, with a proud expression.

Cheng Sisi watched quietly, it was the first time she saw such an expression on Jiang Zhuo's face.

If he didn't really trust Song Ming, he probably wouldn't be like this.

She didn't dare to think, what would happen to him when he knew that she and Song Ming had done this to him?

But it doesn't matter anymore, nothing matters anymore.

After tonight, she will never see him again!

A bowl of soup was about to bottom out, and Jiang Zhuo finally felt that it was very greasy, so he took a water glass and lowered his head to take a sip.

At that moment, Cheng Sisi held his breath and his heart was raised in his throat.

Song Ming, who was beside him, also showed a little nervousness, and his forehead began to sweat gradually. It was because the medicine had taken effect, and he was dizzy before his eyes, and he was forced to hold back the sweat.

"I, I go to the bathroom."

But he couldn't help it, and stood up unsteadily.

When he opened the stool and stepped forward, he was about to fall to the ground, Jiang Zhuo hurriedly gave him a hand.

"Why is the alcohol capacity so bad?"

Jiang Zhuo thought that he was drunk.

He shook his head, waved Jiang Zhuo's hand away, and let out a triumphant laugh, "I'm not drunk, I can drink a few more bottles!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help apologizing in his heart.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry Azhuo!