I was trapped by the domineering president of the paranoid

"But, this looks like someone who will die."

Gu Ning was worried.

——Yan Jiayan rubbed his hairy head——

"Don't worry, I won't die. I'll have diarrhea at most. Come on, baby, feed me. It's my turn to enjoy the warm and fragrant nephrite. I'm exhausted after working all morning."

Gu Ning slapped him and spat;

"Irregular!"

Peng Song pushed the door open and came in and saw the disgusting look of the two sticky and sticky mouthfuls, so he shivered.

Sitting on the sofa opposite, Peng Song imagined picking up his own chicken soup as usual.

Suddenly, I noticed that the color of the soup was wrong. It was so dark that it was darker than traditional Chinese medicine.

Yan Jiayan peeped at him. In order to avoid Peng Song's suspicion, he asked Gu Ning to put the chicken soup inside so that Peng Song would not see it.

——Peng Song asked strangely——

"What kind of soup is this today? Why is the color so strange."

Before Gu Ning could speak, Yan Jiayan rushed to answer;

"Polypolygonum multiflorum, black chicken and wolfberry soup, I have been under a lot of pressure recently, and my hair has fallen out a bit, so Gu Ning made it specially for me."

Gu Ning lowered his head and coughed twice, neither agreeing nor refuting.

——Peng Song frowned——

"Black-bone chicken doesn't have this color, neither does Polygonum multiflorum, and it has this smell."

——Peng Song picked it up and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff——

"Still weird."

——Yan Jiayan rushed to the rescue——

"Chinese medicine is like this. I didn't drink medicine when I was a child. I like to drink it or not. If I don't drink it, I will give it back. My family Xiaoning made the soup specially."

——Peng Song protects the bowl——

"Stingy, I can't bear to part with a bowl of soup, so I won't give it back to you!"

Peng Song picked it up and poured it directly into his mouth, Yan Jiayan looked at him expectantly, Gu Ning couldn't bear to look directly, and frowned at him.

"Pfft! Old Yan! You just want to murder me! Why give me poison!"

Peng Song just swallowed a mouthful and sprayed it out, ruining his expensive leather sofa.

Peng Song's face was black and black, his face was distorted, and he looked like he was about to die from poison.

"What did you give me to drink! Why is it so bitter?! You are so cruel! We are brothers, I will remember you! You will look good in the future!"

Peng Song put down his harsh words and went out with angry footsteps, probably not daring to drink Yan Jiayan's soup casually again.

Yan Jiayan was so happy that he jumped in Gu Ning's arms, and laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

——Gu Ning felt guilty watching Peng Song leave——

"Will it be too much, us."

Yan Jiayan disdainful, and continued to let Gu Ning feed him;

"What's the matter, Lao Song won't be angry, they did something even worse back then, put mustard in my underwear, did I say anything?"

Yes, he didn't say anything, he just beat Peng Song and Qiao Yuliang until their noses and faces were swollen.

Peng Song was sullen at him for a whole day, and didn't even give him a straight look.

At night, Qiao Yuliang called to inquire about the effect, and Yan Jiayan told him with a suppressed smile;

"Peng Song likes it, yes, that's right, he is very happy, and said it's delicious, you can continue to deliver it tomorrow."

"Okay! Then should I change the taste?" Qiao Yuliang asked.

"It's up to you, cook whatever you like, Peng Song likes it all."

"real!"

Qiao Yuliang sounded happier, and excitedly said that he would go shopping later, and he must cook soup for Peng Song every day.

Yan Jiayan held back his laughter and was going crazy from laughing, he nodded seriously;

"Well, if you insist, Pengsong will see your sincerity soon and forgive you."

Qiao Yuliang, an innocent child, nodded desperately, saying that he would work hard, and begged Yan Jiayan to help him.

Qiao Yuliang felt a bright light ahead, but he didn't know that Yan Jiayan silently sent him into the darkness.