Leng Qingwan shook his head. "Grandfather, it's not because of this bowl of soup. Although I'm a medical student, I'm disgusted with traditional Chinese medicine ingredients, so I feel sick as soon as I get together."

Leng batian still didn't understand. He was stunned for a moment and continued to ask: "well, how can he be disgusted with traditional Chinese medicine?"

Leng Qingwan sighed, and his mood became sad again. "Because when I was very young, my mother was very sick, and basically depended on the support of drugs. At that time, when I smelled more of these herbs, it always reminded me of my mother's serious illness at that time, so I felt disgusted."

Gu Zhenting a pair of clear meaning, "Oh, it's so, it's all bad grandfather, next time I let sister Chen stew for you, let her not put these things."

Cold light smile nodded, "well, thank you, grandfather."

At the end of the day, Leng Qingguan stays at home alone. She suddenly feels bored and her life seems to have lost her freedom. She prefers to go to work. Leng Qingguan, who is sitting by the window, looks out. At this time, the sunlight is directly in the courtyard downstairs.

Under the sunshine, the fountain became shining, and suddenly felt sleepy, so he lay on the bed and was ready to sleep.

Leng Rou's business is very popular in a city. Leng Qingguan doesn't care about it. After all, Leng Rou has nothing to do with her.

In a trance, Leng Qingguan thinks of her mother's helplessness and helplessness. The more she hates Lengfeng and his wife, the more she thinks of lengrou. Maybe she should thank Gu Beicheng for all this.

In a daze, the door is hit. She wakes up from her dream and sees Gu Beicheng's eyes looking down at her.

She was scared to hide to one side, and then hesitated to ask: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Gu Beicheng innocent smile, "I see if you really fall asleep, and then you open your eyes, this is also my fault?"

"You..." Leng Qingguan couldn't speak. He pointed to Gu Beicheng for a long time and said, "you want to eat my tofu..."

Gu Beicheng was completely amused by Leng Qingguan's words. When he stopped smiling, he went directly to Leng Qingguan, locked her tightly in the corner of the wall, and raised a bad smile at the corner of his mouth. "You're all mine. What's wrong with eating your tofu?"

Leng Qingwan was surprised. She was trying to push Gu Beicheng away, but Gu Beicheng seemed to have expected that she would come and locked her in place.

"Asshole, you let me out quickly, who said I was yours!" Cold light Guan is still pushing Gu Beicheng's hands, but it doesn't have any effect.

"You're not mine. Whose are you?" Gu Beicheng looks cold and looks at Leng Qingwan seriously.

"I..." Leng Qingguan didn't notice the change of Gu Beicheng. She thought I was her own. As soon as she said one of my words, the other words were blocked in her mouth.

Cold light Wan reaction come over, Gu Beicheng is unscrupulous in her ocean winding around, her face brush red.

Leng Qingwan's lips are always so violated by Gu Beicheng unconsciously, which makes her have no self-consciousness.

After several times of experience, if you push this guy directly, you can't push him away, not to mention last night's battle.