The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

This familiar yet unfamiliar smell rippling on the tip of Qiao Anhao's nose reminded her of the scene when she drank the medicine in her sleep, and the smell became stronger and stronger. Every time she took a breath, there was a strong smell of the medicine. The smell of juice immediately woke up.

When she opened her eyes, what she saw was darkness. She stared at the dark ceiling in a daze for a long time, then sat up belatedly, and shouted, "Yisheng? Are you not there?"

"exist."

Lu Yicheng answered immediately, put down the plate in his hand, and turned on the light directly.

When she suddenly turned on the light, her eyes couldn't bear it anymore. Qiao Anhao couldn't help closing her eyes and adapting for a while. She asked with blank eyes, "What time is it now? How long have I been asleep? Why is there such a smell in the room?" It smells like Chinese medicine."

Qiao Anhao asked three questions in a row, but Lu Yicheng didn't rush to answer, but picked up a thin blanket and put it on her body, "Put it on, what if I catch a cold again."

"How could it be possible to catch a cold? It's not winter." Qiao Anhao looked at the blanket on her body, suddenly a little dumbfounded.

Turning her head to look up at him, she realized that Lu Yicheng's eyes were already black and his expression was a little tired, but he was still tall and straight, as if nothing would overwhelm him.

She reached out to hold his hand, only to realize that it was already dark outside, "Did you wait for me for a long time?"

Lu Yicheng shook his head and sat beside him, his hoarse voice was full of concern, "Are you hungry?"

Qiao Anhao shook her head, she really didn't feel very hungry, nor did she have much appetite.

The unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine on the tip of her nose was still there. She turned her head to look at the bowl on the bedside table, which contained her familiar traditional Chinese medicine. She raised her hand to pick it up, and said naturally, "Dr. Li is back? This is what she gave me. Prescribe the medicine."

Qiao An didn't seem to feel the pungent and unpleasant taste, he brought the medicine to his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp without even blinking.

Holding the bowl, she looked at Lu Yisheng with complex emotions in her eyes, distressed, but also a bit of hidden discomfort, she blinked and asked, "I drank the medicine obediently this time, don't you brag about me?" ?”

Lu Yisheng just looked at her, his blue eyes were full of helplessness, he reached out and hugged her, "It's terrible."

"Well, it's hard to drink. It's too bitter." Qiao Anhao held the bowl with a strong smell of Chinese medicine in her mouth.

How can it not be bitter?

She just didn't want Lu Yicheng to worry, even if she didn't like to drink that stuff, she still wanted to drink it.

"Then why don't you let me coax you." Lu Yicheng's hands tightened, he felt sorry for Qiao Anhao who was smiling at him even after drinking such a bitter medicine, he was a different person from before, sensible It hurts.

He would rather Qiao Anhao make a fuss and say that he didn't want to take the medicine, and he didn't want her to swallow all the pain while looking at him with a smile.

It was because he didn't do a good job and didn't protect her well.

That's why he felt a sense of frustration, a sense of frustration that he didn't protect his own woman well.

Her hand gently landed on his back, so how could she not know how uncomfortable he was, but the things she encountered could only be blamed on those who wanted to harm her, not the man in front of her who had been protecting her all the time .

She pressed her forehead against Lu Yisheng's and said softly, "Because, I love you."