They came out of the kitchen.

The servants in the living room looked at them curiously and nervously.

On the one hand, they wanted to gossip about what they had just done in the unmanned kitchen. On the other hand, they saw Yun Qiao's face smelly, afraid that they had quarreled.

Gong Sheng was sitting at the table with medicinal food and began to eat porridge.

Cloud Qiao originally stinky small face, did not have good breath to raise: "so hot, you are anxious to drink what!"

Gong Sheng picks eyebrow: "did not you let me drink it while it's hot?"

Yunqiao: "that's not as stupid as you. Won't it cool? "

She was so angry that she took Gong Sheng's porridge and tossed it with another bowl. The hot porridge was much milder.

"Here it is." Yun Qiao pushed the porridge to the palace saint.

Gong Sheng suppressed a smile: "thank you."

Drink it up.

"It's delicious. Don't you want a bowl yourself?" Gong Sheng continued to serve porridge. Although he was inquiring, he had already given Yun Qiao a bowl of porridge. "You didn't sleep last night, and you didn't eat breakfast. It's not OK."

Yunqiao shook his head and yawned.

Gong Sheng said: "I haven't moved this bowl. You don't have to be afraid of being infected by me. What's more, Bai Lang gave me a check. It's a common cold, not a virus or bacterial infection. It won't infect

Cloud Qiao rolled a white eye: "you all touched my lips, want to infect already infect!"

Palace Saint tiny hook lip: "say also."

What?!

Did your lips touch your lips?

God, that is to say, just now in the kitchen, the president and miss Joe were in Play kiss?!

The servants behind him were so excited that they all covered their mouths secretly.

The president and Little Joe are so sweet, too. They are just loving couples. By the way, they abuse their single dogs.

Zhang Bo is a burst of snickering.

Last time, Little Joe cooked salty food for the president. The president also said that he would never eat this woman's food in her life. It was murder of her husband.

This is no, just after a few days, eat this called a incense.

I also drank three bowls of porridge in one breath.

Under the careful care of Yun Qiao, Gong Sheng recovered quickly.

He was strong and strong, and Yunqiao's medicated diet had a strong effect. The two factors superimposed on each other, and a cold was not a problem.

It's just

He found that as soon as his fever subsided, Yunqiao was ready to report to the crew, saying that a play that had been delayed for a long time would delay the progress of the crew.

Gong Sheng is a little upset.

The crew is more important than him?

Is there any more handsome and attractive fresh meat in the crew?

He watched Yunqiao pack up his bags and left him as a "patient" without hesitation. He wore shoes in the porch and was ready to go out. Suddenly, he felt "abandoned" and "left out", which was worse than that white cat!

He was about to leave.

He winked at Zhang Bo: "thermometer."

Zhang Bo didn't understand at first.

But soon, he knew what Gong Sheng was going to do. He immediately brought over a thermometer, which was the temperature of Gong Sheng when he had a high fever.

Then, he said in a loud voice, "your honor, why do you have a fever again? Ouch, it's still 39 degrees! You go back to your bedroom. Hurry up. I'll find you some medicine for your fever No, no, no, it's not good to eat too much medicine. If only there were Xiaoqiao's antipyretic medicine bag and sweet soup... "

Hold on to the handle of the holy palace.

I didn't expect that Zhang Bo is a good actor.

Acting is not inferior to any old actor on TV.

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