Gong Shao's Ever-changing Sweet Wife

This man's smile is almost killing him.

But he doesn't seem to be aware of it yet.

"Well, what's the matter?" Gong Shaoyu tilted his head slightly, and his eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings.

Fu Qingran was immediately fascinated.

"Don't move, I'll press it for you." She stretched out her hand and immediately restrained Gong Shaoyu.

Gong Shaoyu nodded, but he was very cooperative with her.

After all, Fu Qingran's technique really made people feel comfortable.

In a daze, his body fell down and just happened to rest on Fu Qingran's lap.

Unusual quiet.

Fu Qingran's hand paused, and her fingers moved down under his eyes.

There was a faint blue color in Gong Shaoyu's eyes.

She suddenly remembered something.

In his previous life, Gong Shaoyu was a workaholic, and basically spent his time on work. At that time, he often didn't have a good rest, and his eyes were always covered with deep gloom.

Although he was patient with her every time, there was always paranoia and violence in his eyes.

It's scary.

With her efforts in this life, Gong Shaoyu has improved a lot, and he also eats and sleeps well every day.

But Fu Qingran found that he was sick, and his anger caused him to be emotionally paranoid and sensitive, and he needed long-term conditioning.

Now he can be drugged.

The medicinal materials that Fu Qingran used were common traditional Chinese medicines, but no matter the ingredients or the quantity, they were all unique, and she brewed this medicine herself.

A night without dreams.

Gong Shaoyu had a good sleep, and when he woke up, he felt refreshed.

When I touched the side with my hand, it was empty.

Usually Fu Qingran is a lazy pig, every time he wakes up, he sleeps soundly in his arms, but this time he is not there.

"What about the young lady?"

Gong Shaoyu put on his clothes and asked as soon as he went out.

"Young Madam is cooking in the kitchen." Wu Ma replied immediately.

Early in the morning, Fu Qingran went into the kitchen and started to work.

Hearing this, a warm current flashed in Gong Shaoyu's eyes, and he saw Fu Qingran walking over.

She was wearing a pink kitty apron and was walking over with a mug in her hand.

The mouth of the cup is steaming, and there is a strong smell of medicine.

"Are you sick?" Gong Shaoyu walked over in three steps and two steps, with a serious expression on his face.

"No, this is the traditional Chinese medicine I brewed myself. The temperature is just right now, husband, drink it quickly." Fu Qingran said quickly.

Gong Shaoyu stared at the brown-gray potion in front of him, and didn't speak for a while.

Fu Qingran just remembered one thing.

Gong Shaoyu didn't like bitter things the least, and he didn't like taking medicine. He would rather have injections than take medicine, let alone this kind of bitter Chinese patent medicine.

Fu Qingran took a look at the medicine she brewed. In order to improve the efficacy of the medicine, she also added a lot of coptis in it.

But it doesn't work well.

"Husband, I woke up early in the morning, don't you want to drink?" Fu Qingran lowered her head in frustration.

"Drink." Gong Shaoyu took the cup and drank it directly, without asking what the effect of the medicine was, probably he would be willing to drink it up if it was poison.

The medicine is really bitter, which is the kind of unforgettable feeling after drinking it once.

Fu Qingran saw that he didn't even frown, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

"You have to drink a bowl of this medicine in the morning and evening, and a course of treatment is seven days."

Gong Shaoyu's hand paused.

Don't you just have a bowl?

Actually drink for seven days.

This medicine is too bad to drink.

He was afraid of hurting Fu Qingran's heart, so he just squeezed his face tightly.

"Is it hard to drink?" Fu Qingran asked, she has a way to reduce the bitterness of the medicine, but the original taste of the good medicine is the best, and the effect is the best.

Gong Shaoyu originally wanted to shake his head, but when he met Fu Qingran's worried eyes, he nodded his head in a mysterious way, and admitted: "Bitter."

Fu Qingran stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the mouth.

It really deserves to be her boiled medicine, the more you eat, the more bitter it gets.

Gong Shaoyu frowned, feeling that the bitterness on the tip of his tongue had turned into sweetness.

……

Gong Shaoyu has been very busy since he came back. He has been on a business trip for the past few days and told her Xia Gui's address.

Xia Gui didn't know much about the AIO plan. She still needed to investigate by herself.

There was no class this afternoon, so Fu Qingran came to Beixi Street after school.

Xia Gui lived here temporarily.

The houses here look pretty dilapidated.

She wanted to ask Xia Gui something, and when she walked to the door of 101, the door creaked open.

The house of less than forty square meters was in a mess.

The ground was littered with all kinds of rubbish, mostly takeaway boxes.

The bed was full of all kinds of clothes, and there was only one small place to sleep.

It smells weird inside.

The damp musty smell mixed with the rotten smell of various foods made people want to vomit.

Almost like a dump.

Xia Gui was still half lying on the bed, she didn't want to move these days.

She went to find Xia Guodong. Xia Guodong was also a heartless person who didn't give her any money at all. Fortunately, there was an obedient girl like Xia Qingqing who came to see her these few days and even ordered takeaway for her.

Thinking of what Xia Qingqing said, the way Xia Gui looked at Fu Qingran changed.

She should have thought a long time ago that Fu Qingran is a white-eyed wolf.

"Did you come here to see my jokes? Do you think your husband is a human being? He dragged me there a few days ago, put pressure on me, and now makes me live in this crappy house." Xia Gui said angrily .

When Gong Shaoyu asked someone to bring her here, she thought that Gong Shaoyu was here to buy her a house, and she was happy, but in the end, she was left here, and she had to pay the rent herself.

The price of goods in Yancheng is high, and the houses are also high. Fortunately, the houses here are all relocated houses, and the monthly rent is still cheap.

"Rotten? Other people's rooms are clean, but yours is like a pigsty." Fu Qingran took a look, then lost interest, and even hated going in.

Although the houses here are old houses, there is no one like Xia Gui.

Xia Gui is not happy anymore: "The Xia family has raised you for so long, and you don't buy me a house, you are absolutely abusing me."

She originally wanted to take advantage of it, but Fu Qingran didn't satisfy her. Xia Qingqing gave her a little favor these days, and often arranged Fu Qingran, the more she thought about it, the more she felt wrong.

Fu Qingran should have paid her for the house.

Now she has completely forgotten that Xia Guodong dared not mention the inheritance, which shows that there is a ghost in her heart.

"Abuse, if it's really abuse, it's not just this level." Fu Qingran mocked.

"If you tidy up the room, lest the landlord don't want the house, you will be asked to pay the full amount, although I think this room is quite in line with your temperament." Fu Qingran tilted her head this time, not wanting to look at it. Take another look.

She turned away.

It didn't feel like a house to live alone, and she suspected that dumps were much tidier.

Xia Gui's face darkened.

Did Fu Qingran make it clear that he shouldn't arrange her properly?
She dialed a phone number, and she was quickly connected: "Qingqing, I agree to what you said last time. For an ungrateful person like her, she should show her some color."