Chapter 966

Just walked to the door, suddenly heard in the room four deep soft voice: "a little hot, or I carry it."

The woman's steps suddenly stopped, and Zhao Wanxi's eyes flashed with a trace of interest. She looked in from the crack in the door

Joan was sitting at the head of the bed, bent over in the evening, and a bowl of steaming bone soup was placed in front of her, very carefully.

Every time he looks at Joan holding a spoon for a drink, he feels relieved. When he sees Joan frowning and putting the spoon into the bowl, his heart starts to pull together again.

"This soup is too greasy for me to drink."

Evening four corners of the mouth smoked, are to shape complement shape, hurt bones and muscles, drink big bone soup is the best.

He sipped his lips and stared at the soup bowl for a few seconds. Then he scooped the soup with a spoon and handed it to Joan's mouth. His face was expressionless, but his tone was serious: "this soup must be drunk!"

Joan was stunned, and then blushed. No man had ever fed her soup with a spoon. Moreover, it was an imperative tone. The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

"But..."

Joan was squeaking, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by dusk: "if you want to take good care of yourself as soon as possible, please drink all the soup."

As if by some invisible traction, Joan's tight mouth moved slightly, and a spoonful of soup had already been fed to her. She could only be forced to accept it.

In this way, Mu Si, with a straight face, finished feeding a large bowl of bone soup. The atmosphere in the room was strange and quiet, and the sound of the spoon hitting the porcelain bowl was particularly harsh.

"Well Miss Joan, lie down and have a rest. I'll go out first

Dushi has been looking down at Joan, but he doesn't dare to look at her more. His pace is so hot that he comes out with a bowl. However, he almost bumps into Zhao Wanxi. He is so surprised that his hand loosens and the bowl falls.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes were quick and quick. With a beautiful backhook, the porcelain bowl fell firmly in her hand.

On the woman's eyes flickering banter, dusk four cheek pan hot, very unnatural clear throat.

"When did miss Wanxi come back?"

Zhao Wanxi's lips were outlined, and her smile was even more thought-provoking: "when you feed Joan soup..."

The suspicious flush on Mu Si's cheek became more intense. He avoided Zhao Wanxi's eyes and cleared his throat: "my subordinates suddenly remembered that there was something else..."

Without giving Zhao Wanxi another chance to tease him, Mu Si has smeared oil on the soles of his feet and quickly left.

Looking at his back, Zhao Wanxi stealthily smiles. The young girl who is in love is actually quite interesting, but I don't know what Joan thinks in her heart. If she is in love with Lang Mei, it would be a good thing.

Zhao Wanxi pushes the door into Joan's room. The girl lying on the bed just heard the movement outside, but her voice is broken, and she can't hear it clearly.

"The first lady is back? Laiyin temple has always been full of incense. Now, with her body in mind, it's better to go to places with fewer people in the future. "

The first lady and his wife went out of the house. Although Joan was in the house, she was always worried about it!

Zhao Wanxi pursed her lips with a bad smile and her eyes twinkled. She couldn't help joking at her: "Joan, you bad girl, are you drinking bone soup behind my back? It's said that the bone soup was stewed by the boy of Dushi himself. It seems that he is good to you! "