My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1343 I heard that you were shot (1)

Jing Beitang found a Chinese medicine doctor to help him adjust his body and prescribed a lot of Chinese medicine. Wushuang's most important task these days is to supervise Mu Jinchen's drinking of Chinese medicine.

"Wushuang, can I stop drinking? I'm almost better."

Mu Jinchen's eyebrows are all piled up, this Chinese medicine is really ugly, and Mu Zhilan would never force him to drink this kind of thing since he was a child.

"No, grandpa said to drink this quickly, you have to drink it, and you can drink it for three more days, drink it quickly, it will become more difficult to drink after a while."

Wushuang raised the small bowl in front of him and looked at the rare and somewhat childish man with his watery eyes.

Mu Jinchen's brows are so frowning that he can kill flies, but the look in the eyes of the little woman's expectation is hard to refuse.

Had to bite the bullet, Gu Lulu drank in one breath.

Wushuang smiled crookedly, took the white porcelain bowl in his hand, and by the way put a plum she was eating recently into Mu Jinchen's mouth.

At this moment, Mu Jinchen's brow furrowed even more severely, and the bitter and astringent, sour and salty taste was extremely uncomfortable.

"Wushuang, what did I do wrong, can I just say it? Is this punishment too much?"

Wushuang was so happy that he laughed and kissed Mu Jinchen's handsome face.

"Mu Jinchen, you are so cute."

Xiao Nizi's brows and eyes are cute. Mu Jinchen has just suffered so much. Where can he let her go?

Imprisoning Wushuang's head, he passed the smell in his mouth.

This time it was Wushuang's turn to frown, feeling that kissing Mu Jinchen was such an uncomfortable thing for the first time.

She was struggling to withdraw, but Mu Jinchen kept chasing her, playing with her little lilac, really had everything.

After a while, the man let go of her panting.

Wushuang flushed his face, and slapped him with a white hand.

"Bah..."

"What? I got your wound? Does it hurt? I didn't mean it..." Wushuang clearly hit the left side, and his wound was on the right side. How could it hurt?

Mu Jinchen grabbed the little green hand and put it to his lips, bit it gently, sighed, and rubbed Wushuang's head fondly, "Silly girl, this is all fooled, where is the wound?"

"Bastard……"

At this moment, Wushuang really patted his injured shoulder.

"Annoyed? Huh?"

"Little nephew, I heard that you were shot? Isn't it serious? You can flirt and scold in broad daylight. Hey, I'm so sad to see me as a lonely person."

Charlotte, who was very coquettish, came to the North Hall in a hurry, but the look of the various styles and styles seemed to be a little gloating.

His sudden appearance made the young couple a little surprised.

Mu Jinchen embraced Yong Wushuang, raised his brows and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Charlotte sat down in a leisurely manner across from the young couple, picked up the white porcelain bowl with some medicine residue and smelled it, and then put it down with frowning. It means that you can smell it from a few kilometers away. Obviously it is right. Very sensitive guy with Chinese medicine.

"Look at what you said, my nephew is injured, so naturally I want to come to condolences, otherwise?"

Mu Jinchen would not believe his words for half a punctuation. Who in the entire country R didn’t know that this product was in the limelight recently, representing country R in high-profile attendance at various international conferences, that young enchanting face, dressed in fancy clothes, Standing among a bunch of old men who are more than half a century old, it can be said to stand out from the crowd and steal the limelight.

(End of this chapter)