My success is all about dog food

Chapter 69 Milk Tea War (for further reading, just scroll to the latest chapter)
A minor illness like a cold, if you take it seriously, it won't be a big problem.

It's just strange that it has been four or five days since Zhao Yunqing's cold, and he still doesn't seem to be recovering.

At least that's what Zhao Yunqing said.

"Go to the hospital tomorrow." Lu An said lightly to Zhao Yun on the phone.

"Ah?" Zhao Yun was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly refused: "No need, uncle, I think it's fine to raise it in the dormitory."

"But you haven't recovered for so long." Lu An was a little worried.

"It's okay, uncle." As if afraid that Lu An would really drag him to the hospital tomorrow, Zhao Yunqing continued:

"Uncle, I have a hunch that my cold will be much better tomorrow."

"Really?" Lu An asked uncertainly: "If it's still like this tomorrow, then follow me to the hospital."

"please do not."

"Listen to me." Lu An said forcefully.

It was rare to see Lu An in such a tough moment, so Zhao Yunqing had no choice but to say: "Okay."

After chatting with Lu An for a long time, Zhao Yunqing reluctantly hung up the phone.

"Tsk tsk tsk, do you want to continue pretending to be sick?" Wang Meng also asked with a smack of mouth when she heard Zhao Yunqing's call.

"Bah, what is pretending to be sick? I have a cold and feel uncomfortable, okay?" Zhao Yun lightly retorted.

"Ah."

Wang Meng smiled disdainfully.

The second day after Zhao Yunqing caught a cold, he was already almost recovered, and he was even alive and well the next night.

But in front of Lu An, Zhao Yunqing still had to pretend that he had a bad cold. After all, there was such a legitimate reason to enjoy Lu An's care, so Zhao Yunqing naturally wanted to use it as much as possible.

It's a pity that my illness must be cured tomorrow, or I will be taken to the hospital.

The smell of disinfectant is really bad.

"Xiaoqing." Wang Meng looked at Zhao Yunqing curiously and asked:
"Is it really that good to feel cared for and taken care of?"

"Of course." Zhao Yunqing raised his head and said triumphantly: "Think about it, every day someone whispers in your ear, reminds you to eat and drink medicine, and sometimes even prepares a special meal for you, that kind of feeling , very beautiful."

"But don't you find it annoying to do this?" Wang Meng asked puzzled:

"He has to take care of everything, it's annoying."

"How could it be?" Zhao Yunqing didn't understand Wang Meng's thoughts at all.

Just like Wang Meng couldn't understand Zhao Yunqing's thoughts.

Just at this time, Wang Meng's cell phone rang, and the caller showed Li Pengshan.

After answering the phone, Wang Meng went downstairs, and after a while, Wang Meng came up with a cup of hot milk tea in her hand.

"You order milk tea without me!" Zhao Yunqing was filled with indignation.

"I didn't order it, it was delivered to me by Li Pengshan." Wang Meng said casually:

"What are you talking about? The temperature has dropped recently. It's really troublesome to drink something hot. Don't I know how to take care of myself?"

Even though she said so, the smile on the corner of Wang Meng's mouth couldn't be suppressed at all.

Clenched fists!
This is simply too much!
You were telling yourself just now that life under someone's control was annoying, but then you turned around and rebelled?

Angrily, Zhao Yun turned around and climbed onto the bed.

"Xiao Qing, did you go to bed so early?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yun said lightly, "Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health."

"Oh, that's right. Then I'll sleep after drinking milk tea."

After Wang Meng finished speaking, she started to drink milk tea.

Every time he drank it, Wang Meng would sigh with emotion that it was delicious.

"Ah, Mengmeng, you are too much!" Zhao Yun covered his head under the quilt lightly, trying to block the sound of Wang Meng drinking milk tea.

"Oh, the milk tea is so delicious, there's nothing I can do. Would you like some!"

"I do not want!"

The more Zhao Yunqing thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally had no choice but to send a message to Lu An.

A cloud in the sky: Uncle, I'm so angry! ! !

A cloud in the sky: Li Pengshan just gave Mengmeng a cup of milk tea.

There is a cloud in the sky: Mengmeng is drinking milk tea loudly below.

An Zhiruosu: Uh...

An Zhiruosu: It's too late, I shouldn't be able to get into your school.

A cloud in the sky: ah?

An Zhiruosu: I thought that if it was early, I would also go and bring you a cup of milk tea.

An Zhiruosu: It seems that I can only bring you a cup of milk tea tomorrow, what do you want to drink?
Looking at the message sent by Lu An, Zhao Yun was very happy in his heart.

Even the voice of Wang Meng making milk tea from below seemed less harsh.

Well, I have it too. !
There is a cloud in the sky: I want to drink lychee nectar with pearls.

An Zhiruosu: Good.

Then the two chatted on the mobile phone until almost twelve o'clock, and then they said good night to each other and went to bed.

……

At noon the next day, Lu An brought Zhao Yunqing two cups of milk tea.

Although he didn't understand why he wanted two cups, Lu An obediently complied.

"Thank you, uncle." Taking the milk tea from Lu An's hand, he said to Lu An with a sweet smile.

[Hint: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the script progress of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 85%). 】

Lu An smiled and then asked: "How is your cold? Are you feeling better?"

"It's much better." Zhao Yunqing jumped around Lu An's side a few times to prove that he was better.

"That's good." Lu An also breathed a sigh of relief.

If he still hasn't recovered, Lu An will suspect that Zhao Yunqing has more than just a cold.

"Uncle, wait for me, I'll go back to the dormitory, and we'll have dinner together later." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"Okay." Lu An nodded, this is something that has been agreed a long time ago.

Zhao Yunqing turned around and went upstairs with his little buttocks twisted.

……

"Mengmeng, please drink milk tea." Zhao Yunqing put one of the cups of milk tea in front of Wang Meng.

"Thank you!" Wang Meng said in surprise.

"You're welcome, I specifically asked Lu An to bring it to you." Zhao Yunqing said lightly from the side.

"..."

This prostitute's milk tea suddenly lost its fragrance.

"Oh, that's right. Mengmeng, I'm going to eat in the dining hall with my uncle later, so you just stay in the dormitory by yourself." Zhao Yunqing said again inadvertently.

"Hehe." Wang Meng finally understood that Zhao Yunqing was taking revenge on her milk tea last night:

"Oh, who doesn't have a date these days?"

Then, without waiting for Zhao Yunqing to speak, Wang Meng continued to hit him: "Forgot, you didn't. After all, you and Lu An are not together yet."

"..." Zhao Yunqing hugged Wang Meng from behind with some annoyance, and then stretched out his hand to grab the milk tea just given to Wang Meng:
"I don't invite you to drink!"

"Alas, once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow."

Zhao Yunqing was Wang Meng's opponent, but he was quickly defeated.

"Hmph, if uncle wasn't waiting for me downstairs, I'd let you know how good I am." Zhao Yun said lightly and unconvinced.

　Thanks to "Sacred Ancestor of Side Hat" for rewarding 233 points~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)