The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Mu Qing looked at her and didn't tell her to eat more.

I have no appetite when I am sick!

Xing Jiu'an lay down again, and Mu Qing tidied up the quilt for her, "Go to sleep."

Xing Jiu'an closed his eyes again, and soon fell asleep.

After waking up again, she was much more awake.

Her illness comes and goes quickly, just in case, she still needs to take medicine for two days, and then depends on the situation whether to continue the infusion.

Xing Jiu'an doesn't want to take medicine!

It is hypocritical to be spoiled by others, to be coquettish with master and say not to eat, not to say to Mu Qing.

I know it's useless to talk to Mu Qing.

Master here is still soft-hearted occasionally.

In the end, Master didn't give up!

He didn't even look at Xing Jiu'anchao's aggrieved look, his voice was light, "Take medicine, you can't stop taking it."

Xing Jiu'an touched the back of his hand.

She was pricked there, her blood clotting rate was relatively slow, and after she moved twice after the transfusion, the blood returned there, and now the back of her fair hand was blue.

Xing Jiu'an put his hand to the master.

"It hurts," she said.

The master sighed helplessly.

"When you're sick, can I give you chocolate? You have to take medicine." He coaxed his young apprentice.

"Then master has to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter, you said."

Xing Jiu'an blinked, "I haven't thought about it yet, can Master give me an empty promise?"

"Give, give, I didn't give you what you wanted." The master pretended to be unhappy.

Xing Jiu'an smiled, "Master is the best."

Mu Qing looked at the two of them in such harmony, expressionless.

Now is not the best brother!

"Go and take medicine now." The master hurried people away.

"Okay." Xing Jiu'an went over to take the medicine.

She frowned and drank half a glass of water.

It's so hard to get sick, so don't get sick next time!

The four Huo family went back to the old house again.

Now Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo don't know what Huo Chulan said. When they heard it at the police station, please don't spread it out.

And they don't say these things at will.

The two old people are at home, still watching the variety show that Xing Jiu'an filmed, and they don't know how many times they have watched it.

The expressions of the four of them were not very good. Huo's father and Huo's mother had a rest for a while, but Huo Jinqi and Huo Jinyuan both didn't sleep all night.

"What's the matter? Why are all four of you like this?" Mrs. Huo asked, asking someone to serve them tea.

This is what Huo's father said.

He tried to make it as simple as possible, but he also said what he probably knew.

"...We are looking for that fortune teller now. He seems to have appeared once before, and I don't know who took him away."

Mr. Huo didn't seem to have reacted yet, and the old lady's eyes were red, "Check, we must find out the truth."

"There are already some eyebrows." Huo Jinyuan, who had just answered a phone call, came back and said.

"I just learned that not long ago, Yanyan found a person there and has been sent to the Special Situation Administration."

Mr. Huo knew a little. He said at the time, "I'll go ask the situation now."

Everyone else said they wanted to go together, but the old man didn't say he disagreed.

The old man didn't think about inheriting the family business at first. He is a soldier. He originally wanted to be a soldier all his life, but later he had to come back due to some family affairs.

But he still holds a post in the army, which is already a very high status.