The Almighty Wife explodes

"Ask me before you put these next time, these things don't work for me at all!"

She was going crazy.

And this man looked at her with loving eyes, as if she had been tortured by the top ten torturers in the Qing Dynasty last night.

She really couldn't bear the look in her eyes.

Meng Yao took a deep breath, "I also drank this chicken soup, otherwise you should go to work, I really don't have a big problem."

Her eyes were sincere, trying to convince Gu Yancheng.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yancheng shook his head, "I've already asked for leave, so I'll stay here with you, I can't let the good vacation go unused."

Meng Yao's mouth twitched twice.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, a series of things would happen again.

Moreover, after the evening, it is really difficult to guarantee that Gu Yancheng will not do something to her like yesterday.

Meng Yao became energetic in an instant.

She coughed lightly, "I, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do."

After speaking, Meng Yao wanted to slip away.

The man held her wrist.

He didn't use any force, but he couldn't get out of it.

"Where do you want to go?" Gu Yancheng's eyes flashed a cold light.

Meng Yao chuckled, and sat back in her original position, "I, I just want to go for a walk."

She rolled her eyes and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, last time I bet with Zhao Zhenyi, I won. The name of the president of the Chinese Medicine Association is mine, and Zhao Zhenyi has been missing for so long. The Chinese Medicine Association can't There is no president for a day, and I am going back to ascend the throne, ah bah, the superior!"

Gu Yancheng didn't want to let her go.

"Can't we go tomorrow?" Gu Yancheng's tone was firm.

Meng Yao smiled embarrassingly, "Of course it's sooner rather than later!"

Gu Yancheng sneered twice, "You are lying to a ghost, you just want to escape from me!"

Meng Yao kept shaking her head, saying insincere words, "How is it possible, I'm really just pure, I just want to do something, don't get me wrong."

What a conscience is, she doesn't know.

Gu Yancheng cast a glance at her, and said indifferently, "I'll go tomorrow."

With a bitter face, Meng Yao said helplessly, "Okay."

Her eyeballs kept rolling, wondering how to leave.

Just when she was thinking of countermeasures, Gu Yancheng's eyes suddenly stopped on her, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Want to escape?"

Meng Yao shook her head, "No, no, no, how could I want to escape, just to see the scenery in the room, you misunderstood!"

Gu Yancheng took a deep look at her, "Really?"

Meng Yao nodded, "Yes!"

Gu Yancheng chuckled twice, noncommittal about her behavior.

After all, Meng Yao still did not escape Gu Yancheng's clutches.

In the morning, she drank chicken soup. She thought it would be better at noon, but she started to drink duck soup at noon, and at night, she drank pigeon soup.

Meng Yao drank until her face turned pale.

She was holding a bowl with pigeon soup in it, her hands were trembling, "No, we don't need to do this, I'm fine, why do you have a sense of confinement?"

I almost vomited from drinking soup today.

Gu Yancheng raised his head and glanced at her, "In my opinion, this is still very necessary. After all, you are weak, so you should drink more of this kind of soup."

Meng Yao looked at him eagerly, "Do you really want to do this?"

Gu Yancheng nodded, "Well, it's better for your body."