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The doctor didn't know why this happened, he felt that Helan Jinse was lying to him, so after thinking about it, he still took a sip.

Helan Jinse looked at it a little distressed, this is the chicken soup she worked so hard to make, how could this doctor spoil it.

The doctor was not mentally prepared, or he did not expect a bowl of chicken soup to be made like this.He thought it was ginger soup, like Hu spicy soup, and a bit like overnight medicine.He didn't want to swallow, and didn't dare to spit.

He paced the room with his chin in his hands, then wiped his mouth, taking the opportunity to spit out the mouthful.

Seeing Helan Jinse looking at him resentfully, the doctor confirmed that Yang Jue was only on fire and not poisoned, and prescribed some medicine to clear the fire, and gave Helan Jinse a can of ointment for burns, and then Hastily left.

"Sister Yang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

If it was according to Pei'er's pungent temperament, Helan Jinse might be accused.Seeing Yang Jue looking at her with distressed expression, Ke Peier softened her heart.My lady doesn't mind, so how can I blame her.

Yang Jue took Helan Jinse's hand, sat up straight with his support, and applied the ointment for her.Seeing that the wound was really not that serious, and seeing that she was still wearing the orange stone bracelet that he had given her on her wrist, she smiled. "This is not allowed in the future."

"Understood, Sister Yang..." Run Zhu couldn't believe it, He Lan Jinse, who said nothing at home, was like a child in front of Yang Jue.Runzhu only thinks that her young master is too busy, and the young lady needs a sister to accompany her.

Helan Jinse couldn't explain why, but only felt a little emotion in her heart.

Yang Jue rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb, "Sister Yang, just call me Ah Jue."

Yang Jue always feels that he is only four years older than Jinse, but Jinse seems to insist on emphasizing that he is older than her.

"Okay, Sister Ah Jue." He Lan Jinse felt that it seemed more fluent to call this way.

Yang Jue didn't know why, but she didn't really want to be her older sister.It can be seen that Helan Jinse's mood is finally not so low, so he doesn't argue with her. "Let's stay here for dinner later. I brought the cook of the Yang Mansion here from Jiangnan. You must like it."

"Is it possible? Will it be too much trouble?"

Seeing Helan Jinse's expectant face, Yang Jue smiled and nodded, "Of course, if you like, you can come here every day."

Helan Jinse hesitated for a moment, she touched her belly, "No, it's about to be drafted, I can't eat like this."

"Then I will ask the kitchen to cook less every day, so you can eat less?" Under the temptation of Yang Jue's delicious food, Helan Jinse finally gave in.

She sat by the side and talked with Yang Jue for a while, and the food was brought up not long after.Pei'er watched Yang Jue stand up and walk to the dinner table, wondering if he should stop him.

After all, a few days ago, Yang Jue was lying down to check the accounts, but now he sat up and took two steps just to have dinner with Helan Jinse.

Yang Jue put a piece of barbecued pork into Helan Jinse's bowl. People like her who don't like meat think it's well done, so Helan Jinse must like it very much.

This piece of meat is fat and thin, with some soft tendons. The cook is very skilled, and the fire is well controlled, and all the juice is locked in the meat.Helan Jinse ate one piece and wanted to eat another, but Yang Jue asked Pei'er to take the plate away.

Helan Jinse's chopsticks were hanging in the air, and she looked at Yang Jue suspiciously.Yang Jue smiled, "Didn't I say eat less, just try everything."

Run Zhu held back her smile, while Pei Er smiled silently with her lips pursed.

"You have to taste this roast goose. Although there are roast goose in Beijing, it is roasted with lychee firewood I brought from the south of the Yangtze River. The taste is different from the one in Beijing." Lan Jinse's bowl.

Helan Jinse stared at the piece of meat, swallowed, but did not move her chopsticks.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jue looked at her suspiciously, the heat of the goose meat was perfect, the oil oozed out from the meat, and when the chopsticks were pinched, the crispy skin could be heard, as if taking a bite Tang melon is as crisp and raw, very attractive.

Helan Jinse shook her head, the aroma of lychees mixed with the aroma of goose tempted her, but she still refused. "Forget it, I can only eat one bite... I'd better go back and ask the cook in the house to bake one for me. Although it may not be better than this, I can eat it to my heart's content."

Yang Jue saw that the more she talked, the more wronged she became, as if she would cry if he didn't let her finish eating the whole roast goose. "Okay, okay, this plate is yours, no one can do it."

"Really?" Helan Jinse's eyes lit up again.

Yang Jue felt that he had been tricked again.

Helan began to eat beautifully, while Yang Jue picked up vegetables for her, her heart ached, what she ate would turn into meat on her body.

"Are you full?" Seeing Helan Jinse put down her chopsticks, Yang Jue asked.

Helan looked at the remaining meat reluctantly, and said cruelly, "I'm full."

Yang Jue couldn't help laughing at the cute appearance, "If you still want to eat, come back tomorrow."

Helan Jinse wanted to agree, but felt that it was not very good. "How can I, how can I eat with you all the time?"

"I can't go out now, I'm going to be suffocated to death by myself, so you just come over and accompany me to relieve my boredom. You call me sister, I don't care what happened to your two meals?"

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