The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 751 Superintendent, do you still accept people in your factory? 15

Chapter 751 Superintendent, do you still accept people in your factory? 15
Every sound hit Wuxin's heart, Wuxin pouted, helped the man into the room, and closed the door smoothly.

Ni Huanchen squeezed the brocade handkerchief and covered his mouth while coughing, walking towards the table.

The room Wuxin lives in is fairly spacious, with two bedrooms and one living room, one is used as a bedroom and the other is used as a study.

There is a round table and a few stools in the hall in the middle, and there are many potted plants in the room.

Exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, Ni Huanchen came in for a while, and his cough eased.

Wuxin took out an extra pill in his hand and brought it to Ni Huanchen's mouth, "Here, stop the cough."

Ni Huanchen saw a round pill lying in Wuxin's white palm, his eyes paused slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

Wu Xin saw that he had not moved for a long time, and looked at him suspiciously, "Father?"

Ni Huanshen came back to his senses, responded, bowed his head, and just put his head close to Wuxin's hand, opening his mouth to bite the pill in Wuxin's palm.

The slightly cool lips were attached to the palm of the hand, and Wuxin's hand trembled slightly.

Ni Huanchen himself was also stunned for a moment, but in the next second, he clamped the pill with his lips, stretched out his tongue, and swept the pill into his mouth.

After a series of movements, Ni Huanchen slowly straightened his head and swallowed the medicine in his mouth.

Wu Xin withdrew her hand, picked up the tea on the table, heated it up with internal strength, and then poured a cup of tea for Ni Huanchen, "Father, have a cup of hot tea."

Using internal energy to heat tea was something she learned from the young monk Jing Kong.

Ni Huanchen reached out and took the teacup from Wuxin's hand.

Ni Huan paused when his cool fingers touched Wu Xin's slightly soft fingers.

A thought arose in my heart: her hands are much warmer than my own.

Wuxin was used to Ni Huanchen's cold hands all year round, "Sit here for a while, and I'll make medicine for you."

Then he turned and walked into the bedroom.

Ni Huanchen looked at the figure Wuxin walked into the room, moved his lips, and finally said nothing.

He just let go of the teacup in his hand and looked down at his fingers.

He reached out and stroked his lips lightly, it was warm.

It seems a little hot.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the cough had stopped.

Putting the Jinpa back into his arms, he put his fingers on the teacup, staring at the teacup in a daze.

……

The time for Wuxin to refine medicine is very fast, but it takes only one cup of tea to finish it.

Walking out of the bedroom, I saw Ni Huanchen motionless, staring at the teacup in his hand in a daze.

"The tea is cold, don't drink it." Wuxin took the tea cup away from Ni Huanchen.

Ni Huan Shen immediately came to his senses, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Wu Xin.

"Hey, medicine." Wuxin spread out her palms, and there was a delicate and small porcelain bottle inside.

"What medicine?" Ni Huanshen asked subconsciously.

Unintentionally heard the words, a trace of suspicion flashed across his eyes, he retracted the small porcelain bottle in his hand, touched his chin and looked at Ni Huanchen, "Ni Huanchen, you are very strange today, no, yesterday was also very strange."

Ni Huanchen's eyes followed the small porcelain bottle in Wuxin's hand, seeing that Wuxin retracted it, he immediately reached out and took the small porcelain bottle over.

After finishing a series of actions, he recalled Wu Xin's words just now, and then hummed in a low voice.

After answering, he calmly put the small porcelain bottle into his sleeve.

Wuxin continued to touch his chin and looked at Ni Huanchen, "Huh?"

If she hadn't been sure that the person in front of her was still him, she would have wondered if the other party had been taken away.

Ni Huanchen packed the porcelain bottle, raised his eyes, and met Shang Wuxin's gaze lightly, and said, "You haven't had breakfast yet."

Wuxin "...Oh."

(End of this chapter)

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