As Han Xiling said, it will be delivered soon, but it is not a Western medicine, but a Chinese medicine that exudes a strong bitter taste.

Ziqi smiled and took the Chinese medicine from the maid, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Why did her maid's clothing not look very similar to her?

Ziqi looked at her back and felt more outrageous the more she looked at her skirt. Her skirt was a miniskirt, and hers was below her knees! Nani? Did she fall into a trap? This maid suit was "specially made" by Ye Yiyu? Ziqi didn't dare to think further, but instead looked at herself more, and the more she looked, the more awkward it became.

Zi Qi sighed helplessly, forget it. I'd better find a way to make Chen take medicine quickly first. It's impossible to see Chen sleeping in bed sickly. If he doesn't eat, he will lose weight. If he loses weight, he will feel uncomfortable when he picks up. And he feels distressed when he looks.

Zi Qi felt a warm feeling surge in her heart again. No wonder Chen would let herself eat more and gain weight, and would not dislike her. If it were herself, she would definitely let him eat more and gain weight.

Ziqi squatted beside Chen with a smile, carefully holding the bowl of Chinese medicine in her hand, feeling a little unsure. "Chen." She called out softly, her voice was extremely gentle, but it seemed to be a little worried.

Chen didn't react much, maybe he didn't hear it at all.

Ziqi hesitated for a while, and finally said, "If the medicine is cold, it will be useless." So she took a small mouthful of Chinese medicine, but swallowed it with conditioned reflexes. The first feeling was... Mom, this Chinese medicine is really bitter! Then she couldn't help but continue to complain. No wonder so many people are drinking Western medicine now. It seems that this is a wise choice. It's better to drink some sweet things first and then give Chen a little, hahaha!

Ziqi put the Chinese medicine casually on the table, then walked out of the room carefully, asked for a cup of honey water, kept pouring it into her mouth, then poured another cup, and took it upstairs.

By Chen's bed, she seemed to have made a big decision. She took a deep breath, then took a mouthful of Chinese medicine directly, bent down and met Chen's pale lips. She slowly sent the liquid from her mouth into his mouth, but he was in a coma, and a lot of Chinese medicine flowed out of the corners of her mouth. Zi Qi was a little at a loss. She took a few pieces of paper and wiped the corners of his mouth, muttering: "Be good at Chen, don't cry or cry, I'll feed you the medicine." After Zi Qi wiped the Chinese medicine flowing out of his mouth, she subconsciously patted him, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

Afterwards, I started feeding medicine to mouth. At first, I was very uncomfortable. Not only was the scene too ambiguous and ambiguous, but the charm of this Chinese medicine was limitless! Zi Qi seemed to pour that big cup of honey water into her stomach at that time. But thinking about it, it was impossible to find a servant to condom honey water again and again! So, let alone.

After about an hour, the medicine was finally fed to Chen. Zi Qi immediately picked up the cup of warm honey water and started drinking it on her own. She glanced at Chen on the bed, and then stopped. There was one-third of the honey water. Zi Qi smiled with a lewd legs and said mischievously: "Chen, these should be enough. Look, as the leader of the gangster, it is your own fault to be sick. Secondly, you said that everything is up to me, so don't mind these." Zi Qi waited for three seconds, and then smiled, "Haha, you didn't answer, I'll just assume you'll make a default! Hehehe."

Ziqi smiled awkwardly, and then fed Chen to drink one-third of the honey water.

If I keep sleeping, what will the world become?
Chapter completed!