Chapter 150

Others generally can't take pills, while Zhao Qiqing is just the opposite. She can't swallow any capsule medicine.

Sheng Sheng can't swallow the capsule until it melts in his mouth with a bitter taste.

"I know my own body. It's much better. I don't need to take medicine." Zhao Qiqing whispered that the meaning of rejection was obvious.

Open the quilt and go to the bathroom.

As a result, she was sweating all night. Her toes had just touched the ground and she knew that her strength was not enough to support her body.

"Ah!"

Seeing his sight getting closer and closer to the ground, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come, but fell into a warm embrace.

"Are you in good health?" Fu xishen picked Zhao Qiqing up and put her back on the bed. He squatted down and looked at the woman whose cheeks were already red. He pondered for a moment.

"Are you afraid of taking medicine?"

Zhao Qiqing didn't speak.

But Fu xishen got the answer from Zhao Qiqing's suddenly changed subtle expression.

They suddenly fell into silence.

Finally, Zhao Qiqing couldn't hold it first. She turned her head to one side and looked like a broken jar. "Laugh if you want! Don't bear it like this."

Fu xishen was amused by Zhao Qiqing's appearance. Without her words, he stood up and left the bedroom.

Zhao Qiqing looked at Fu xishen's back and stopped talking. Finally, I didn't say anything.

Just pulled the quilt and buried his body again.

I don't know how long later, Zhao Qiqing just felt that the air in the quilt was getting thinner and thinner. Finally, she drilled her head out angrily to breathe. She saw a pair of straight legs standing in front of her, holding her quilt in one hand. It seemed that she wanted to open the quilt.

"What are you doing?"

The man who thought he had left appeared in front of him again. Zhao Qiqing's heart can't say how it tasted, but in short, it's not as stuffy as before.

The man didn't feel Zhao Qiqing's emotional change. He just reached out and pointed to the water cup on the bedside table, "take medicine."

"I don't..."

"Try it first."

Before Zhao Qiqing finished her refusal, Fu xishen's magnetic voice directly interrupted her, and then involuntarily put the water cup containing brown liquid against her lips.

This is the medicine foam in the capsule has been diluted.

Suddenly, she smelled a very familiar smell, which made her nose slightly stir, but the medicine smell was so strong that she couldn't smell it for a while.

"Have a drink first, or you can not drink if you don't want to."

Fu xishen seemed to know Zhao Qiqing's doubts and slowly seduced Zhao Qiqing in her ear.

Perhaps blinded by Fu xishen's voice, Zhao Qiqing really opened her mouth and took a drink.

The strong smell of medicine filled her mouth instantly, and her physiological tears almost flowed out.

But just when she wanted to spit it out, the tip of her tongue felt a trace of sweetness and was trying to dilute the bitterness in her mouth.

The potion was swallowed with a sound of "Gudong".

Fu xishen took a panoramic view of Zhao Qiqing's expression in the whole process. At the moment, people's faces were full of surprised expressions. He knew that his practice had worked well, and the radian of the corner of his lips was almost invisible and bent upward.

Then he continued to feed the medicine now and sent the medicine into Zhao Qiqing's mouth again.

Zhao Qiqing didn't refuse this time. Although the taste was still strange, it was much better than the pungent taste before.

The small half cup of liquid medicine soon came to the bottom. Zhao Qiqing sipped her lips wet with liquid medicine. Then she remembered and asked Fu xishen, "what's in it?"

"Honey." Fu xishen replied, then looked into Zhao Qiqing's eyes as if unintentionally and said, "a friend once told me that she didn't like taking medicine. When she was a child, her mother secretly put honey in her cup to drink. I suddenly remembered and tried."

The speaker is "unintentional", and the listener is intentional.

With a clang, Zhao Qiqing dropped her mobile phone on the carpet.

What Fu xishen said is simply her childhood experience.

And she felt very ashamed because of this. She never told anyone. Except for Xin Mo, who grew up together, the only thing she knew was the pen pal who had long lost contact.

"What's the name of you and your friend? Are you still in touch now?"

Zhao Qiqing didn't take care of the mobile phone on the ground. She held Fu xishen's forearm tightly with both hands, and her eyes were full of expectation.

Fu xishen's eyes had already become deep and dark in Zhao Qiqing's shocked expression, like a suction cup, to suck in the woman in front of her.

Buzzing - buzzing——

Fu xishen held Zhao Qiqing's hand back. As soon as he was about to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket sent out a fierce vibration.

Now all the atmosphere was destroyed. Zhao Qiqing also recovered and took her hand back.

Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing's actions. His expression on his face was cold for a few minutes. He answered the phone from assistant Wei with a black face.

"What's up?"

Assistant Wei on the opposite side was facing the foreign customers who had just landed from country m with his back. Listening to Fu xishen's voice, which had no feelings as usual, he shivered unconsciously.

Hastily lowered his voice and said, "Mr. William of country m came in advance and asked to see you now."

Fu xishen frowned and said with a cold temperature, "why don't they inform in advance? When I Tianjing group, he said to come and go?"

Assistant Wei kept silent and didn't dare to keep silent.

"You tell William I'm not free. Let him wait first."

"Yes..."

"Wait!"

Zhao Qiqing grabbed Fu xishen's hand and stopped her from hanging up.

"Cough, I think someone has come all the way. There must be something urgent. You might as well go back and have a look first." Zhao Qiqing dodged Fu xishen's inquiry and didn't know why she did it.

Just subconsciously.

"Well, of course, it's your freedom to go or not. I'm just making a suggestion." At last, Zhao Qiqing's voice became smaller and smaller.

The hand holding Fu xishen gradually loosened.

"I think you have a point." With a deep voice, Fu Xi clasped Zhao Qiqing's hand back, and then said to assistant Wei on the phone, "tell William I'll meet him in half an hour."

"Are you satisfied now?"

Hanging up, Fu xishen pinched Zhao Qiqing's face and forced Zhao Qiqing to look at him.

"How about being satisfied? I'm just giving you a suggestion. I'm not cooperating with others." Zhao Qiqing stuck her neck and blushed on her slightly morbid face.

Fu xishen hooked his lips and smiled. He successfully saw what he wanted to see and didn't continue to tease Zhao Qiqing.

Let go of the shackles on people, press Zhao Qiqing's shoulder and put people back into the quilt, "don't go to work today, have a good rest. Wait a while, I'll accompany you."

Fu xishen bent down and pressed in Zhao Qiqing's ear. At the end, he didn't know how many times he softened his tone.