The two came out of the kitchen.
The servants in the living room looked at them curiously and nervously.
On the one hand, he really wanted to gossip about what they did in the empty kitchen, and on the other hand, seeing Yun Qiao's stinky face, he was afraid that they had a quarrel.
Gong Sheng sat at the dining table with the medicinal meal in his hand, and began to eat the porridge.
Yun Qiao raised her stinky little face angrily: "It's so hot, why are you in a hurry to drink?"
Gong Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you tell me to drink it while it's hot?"
Yun Qiao: "That's not as stupid as you. Won't you cool off?"
She was so angry that she took Gong Sheng's porridge bowl, and used another bowl to toss the herbal porridge in it. After pouring a few times like this, the hot porridge became much milder.
"Here." Yun Qiao pushed the porridge in front of Gong Sheng.
Gong Sheng suppressed a smile: "Thank you."
Take a big gulp.
"It tastes good, why don't you have a bowl yourself?" Gong Sheng continued to serve the porridge. Although he was asking, he had already filled a bowl for Yun Qiao. "You didn't sleep or eat breakfast last night. That's not acceptable."
Yun Qiao shook her head and yawned.
Gong Sheng said: "I haven't touched this bowl, so you don't have to be afraid of being infected by me. Besides, Bailang gave me a checkup. I have a common cold, not a virus or bacterial infection, and it won't be contagious."
Yun Qiao rolled her eyes: "You've already touched my lips, if you want to catch the infection, you'll already have it."
Gong Sheng curled his lips slightly: "That's true."
What
lips touched lips
God, that means, in the kitchen just now, the President and Miss Xiao Qiao spent so long time playing kissing
Seeing the excitement behind the servants, they all secretly covered their mouths.
Mr. President and Ms. Xiao Qiao are too sweet, this is simply a loving couple playing a small fight and abusing single dogs like them by the way.
Zhang Bo snickered even more.
The last time Miss Xiao Qiao cooked salty food for the President, the President also said that he would never dare to eat this woman's food in his life, it was like murdering his own husband.
No, it's only been a few days, and the food is delicious.
He also drank three bowls of porridge in one go.
Under Yun Qiao's careful care, Gong Sheng recovered quickly.
He was already strong and strong, and Yun Qiao's medicinal diet was very effective. The two factors superimposed, and it was no problem to catch a cold.
only
He found out that as soon as his fever subsided, Yun Qiao was going to report to the crew, saying that it was a long-awaited scene and would delay the progress of the crew.
Gong Sheng was a little upset.
The crew is more important than him
Is there anyone in the crew who is more handsome and attractive than him
He watched Yun Qiao pack his bag and leave him as a "patient" without hesitation. He was wearing shoes at the entrance and was about to go out. He suddenly felt "abandoned" and "indifferent", worse than that white cat awful
Seeing that Yun Qiao was about to leave.
He winked at Zhang Bo: "The thermometer."
Zhang Bo didn't understand at first.
But soon, knowing what Gong Sheng was going to do, he immediately brought over the previous thermometer, which was still the temperature of Gong Sheng when he had a high fever.
Then, deliberately loudly said: "Mr. President, why did you start to have a fever again? Oh, it's still thirty-nine degrees. Go back to the bedroom. Hurry up. I'll find you antipyretics, no, no, it's not good to take too much medicine. It would be great if there is Miss Xiao Qiao’s fever-reducing medicine pack and sweet soup.”
Gong Sheng staggered while holding on to the handle of the stairs.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Bo, an old man, has a good acting talent.
His acting skills are not inferior to any old actors on TV.