Chu Qing put the soup down after he entered. Fu Ling looked at him this time and asked, wondering, “What is this? Was it cooked for me?”

After hearing what he said, Chu Qing looked at the bowl of soup, slightly nodded. After seeing him lowering his head, a trace of loss flashed in Fuling’s eyes, but was quickly covered up by her. Smile and sit down.

Fu Ling looked at him still with tender eyes. At this time, she sat down and the 2 people faced each other. Chu Qing helped her to get some soup for him, and after pushing it, she pushed his bowl to her. Looking at her in front.

His eyes looked slightly expectant. he he look, see this is my first time, I do n’t know if I can thank you for taking care of me for so many days.

Poria heard a little nodded from what he said. Although her mouth was always smiling and her eyes were very gentle, her heart actually hurt a little.

Po Ling put the bowl of soup up at this time, and looking at the bowl of soup, Chu Qing thought she knew something, because she smelled that after all, she was a medical doctor and could definitely smell some toxicity.

When he was doing it, he had been smelling it repeatedly, but he didn’t smell anything, and he was afraid that Fuling could smell it, so when he looked at Fuling, he was a little bit restless.

cautiously asked, “What’s wrong, isn’t it? The appearance is not good? Or don’t want to drink?”

When Fu Ling heard what he said, he slightly looked at the head and lifts the head to look at him, looking at him with a smile on his mouth, and said softly, “No, just moved.”

After talking, she secretly wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, and Chu Qing saw her action, heard her words, and when she saw her eyes, she really didn’t know what to say.

Although Poria knew that it was poisonous, she resolutely drank the soup without a spoon. After drinking, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and looked at him, slightly nodded.

Looking at him, he said excitedly: “Drink well, it really is the soup you made, I like to drink, and have another bowl.”

After Chu Qing heard what she said, she immediately refused, and the pretended mysterious tone said: “I can’t drink, I can only drink a bowl, it’s bad for my health if I drink too much.”

After finishing the soup, he took away the soup. He had been observing Poria’s reaction repeatedly, but Poria’s natural expression was very calm.

This made Chu Qing have a little doubt in his heart whether he had taken the wrong medicine. Suddenly he was a bit complicated.

At this time, after taking the soup out, Poria sent him to the door. Chu Qing thought that Poria would close the door, so at this time, some of the soup was poured into the pot, and the pot was withered all at once. All of the seconds wilted.

Chu Qing’s eyes widened at this time, but when he looked at the potted flower, he did not expect that the potted flower would wither within a few seconds.

Chu Qing looked back in surprise at this time, but there was no Fuling silhouette at the door. Fuling had actually seen this scene. The moment she saw her heart seemed to be torn apart by several people. The knife pierced his wound.

When Fu Ling saw Chu Qing looking back, she quickly hid next to the door and pretended not to see it. Chu Qing was not sure if she had seen it, so she took a step forward and looked at her door.

It happened that Fuling was sitting on a chair at this time. In fact, Fuling was sitting on the chair quickly after seeing him coming.

(End of this chapter)