Chapter 632 You say it again

  The tall and slender figure of Jiang Yucheng sat beside Ye Yunshu, his eyes fell on her charming and charming face, and he raised his hand.

  After a while, Ye Yunshu lazily called Jiang Yucheng to stop, "Enough, no need to press."

  Jiang Yucheng retracted his hand, "No drinking is allowed anymore."

  Ye Yunshu opened his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and raised his eyes to Jiang Yucheng, "Would you let me drink without drinking? You are not mine."

   Ye Yunshu chuckled coldly, but didn't take Jiang Yucheng's words to heart.

  In this life, except for Lu Wanchu's words, she would listen, no one else could hear her.

   "You say it again?!"

  Jiang Yucheng narrowed his eyes, full of danger.

  The drunk Ye Yunshu was not afraid, but leaned forward, "You threaten me! Say it 100 times again, you are not mine."

  As soon as the words fell, the shadow rushed towards her face, Ye Yunshu's eyes went black, her lips were pressed, her eyes widened, and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

  Jiang Yucheng looked down at Ye Yunshu and said coldly, "It was not before, but now it is, from this moment on, I am your man!"

  Ye Yunshu "..."

  Who gave you a face, stinky man!

  Beilin Villa District.

  Lu returned home early in the evening and went straight to his sister Lu Qianle’s room.

  Lu Qianle just took medicine and lay in bed to rest.

   "Sister, you are back."

  Seeing Lu Wanchu entering the room, Lu Qianle smiled, her face a little pale.

  Lu Wanchu sat next to her, stretched out his hand to catch Lu Qianle's pulse, frowning slightly.

   "Is it better?"

  Lu Qianle blushed and nodded, "It's better after taking the medicine."

   "Tell you to be gluttonous, eat your stomach!"

  Lu Wanchu shook his head and laughed, stretched out his hand and flicked Lu Qianle's little head, stretched out his hand and rubbed Lu Qianle's stomach, and input some spiritual power to make Lu Qianle better.

   "Sister, don’t dare again next time."

  Lu Qianle stretched out her hand to hold Lu Wanchu’s hand, and shook her coquettishly, “Sister, you’re so kind.”

  Lu Wanchu lightly smiled, with a charming and touching smile, "Poor mouth, take a rest."

   Seeing Lu Qianle's face began to turn ruddy, Lu Wanchu finally withdrew his hand.

  Lu Qianle nodded, said goodnight, closed his eyes and rested.

  Lu Wanchu sat in front of Lu Qianle’s bed for a while before walking towards the room.

   Entering the room, Lu Wanchu put a pill in the bathtub and let the pill melt in the water.

This is a pill that she specially refined for herself. This body is still a bit weak after months of recuperation, so every time she takes a bath, she will put a specially refined pill into the bathtub, which will relieve the body. Get up.

After taking a bath, Lu Wanchu personally watered the phoenix grass in front of the window sill in his pajamas, and then lay on the bed and picked up the medical book Fu Yixing gave her and read it. Unknowingly, her eyes became darker. I don't know what I'm thinking.

  Lu Wanchu was thinking about Fu Yixing, no, it should be said that she was thinking about his illness.

  She wanted to cure Fu Yixing's disease, but his disease does not mean that it can be cured if he is cured.

  The previous prescription can no longer be used. I must think about a better one that will prevent Fu Yixing from relapse.

  And his curse, what should she do?

  Fu Yixing, how can we make you feel better so that you can no longer suffer.

  At the beginning of the day, Lu knew that Fu Yixing had a curse, but she didn't know what the final result of the curse would be. She only thought that the curse would bring pain, and she didn't know that Fu Yixing would not live to be thirty years old.

  Fu Yixing was unwilling to let her know all this.

  (End of this chapter)