By the way, my body is relatively weak and cold.

Zhang Xuanqing thought of these two points and looked at Liu Ping, who was thin in front of her and shivering in the wind and rain, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way to relieve the other party.

He took off his coat, stepped forward, put it on Liu Ping, and said in a very gentle tone: "Okay, Pingping, don't be angry, wear more clothes, it's so cold." He felt secretly proud: It should work if it's all performed in idol dramas?

But with a snap, Liu Ping turned her hand and put his coat on the ground, with a cold face, and looked at him angrily: "Zhang Xuanqing, do you want to freeze me to death? Just your clothes, you pinch and fill up the water, are almost frozen. Do you want me to wear more clothes? Don't you know that I... can't touch the cold water today?"

"Uh..." Zhang Xuanqing touched his nose embarrassedly. Not to mention that, he really didn't pay attention. No wonder he felt that the clothes were heavy, and it turned out to be so wet.

At this time, a taxi came from behind. Liu Ping waved to stop him. When the car stopped, she hummed heavily at Zhang Xuanqing and leaned over and crawled into the car.

Zhang Xuanqing hurriedly followed, his luggage was still in the other party's trunk. After entering the car, he lowered his eyebrows and apologized again.

The taxi driver is a 40-year-old master. Seeing this, he smiled and said, "The couple quarreled? Young man, it's not that I said you, a woman, you have to coax me. Look at you, don't wear more clothes when you come out, and you don't even wear them for your girlfriend. You'll freeze your girlfriend."

Zhang Xuanqing: “…”

The old driver... ah! The taxi driver turned to Liu Ping: "Little girl, I'll say a few words to you. It's not easy for your boyfriend. It's cold and I'm wearing such a little dress, I'm just asking you for forgiveness. If you want me to see, you'll forgive him. The couple is fighting at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, why are they having a bad fight?"

I have to say that the driver is good, but he made a mistake in the relationship between the two. Zhang Xuanqing quickly explained a few words, but the driver didn't believe it, and he said that you are embarrassed. Liu Ping originally wanted to explain to the driver, but seeing that the driver was so "stubborn", she was so angry by Zhang Xuanqing and too lazy to say it, but she glared at Zhang Xuanqing again.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanqing secretly complained: Originally, he planned to follow Liu Ping home, get his cell phone back first, and then make sure to get the 500,000 yuan back, and then find a place to be casually relaxed for two months before going home for the New Year. Now it seems that 500,000 yuan is not that easy to ask for, at least he has to calm Liu Ping's anger first.

While I was worried, I suddenly found passing by a Chinese medicine shop. He hurriedly asked the driver to stop the car, and then said to Liu Ping with a shy face: "Pingping, you know that I know Chinese medicine. I will show you my hand. Look at you so much pain now, and wait until I get some medicine for you, and it will be fine after taking it. Not only can it stop hurting now, maybe it will not hurt in the future." Then he grabbed Liu Ping's hand.

Liu Ping thrust, but didn't thrust, looked at him and didn't say anything. But the driver turned around and said, "Oh, the young man knows Chinese medicine?"

Zhang Xuanqing said why you said so much, so he responded casually, took Liu Ping's pulse, and then asked Liu Ping about the symptoms of the disease, whether there was any irregular menstruation or the like.

Liu Ping still said nothing.

Zhang Xuanqing advised: "Then what, you know, don't treat me as a friend now, just treat me as a doctor."

"Who treats you as a friend?" Liu Ping finally forced herself to feel uncomfortable, glared at him, and then swept over the driver.

The driver kept following the two of them, and smiled when he saw this: "Young man, you guys talk first. I'm addicted to cigarettes. There's a supermarket in front of me. I'll go out to buy a box of cigarettes." Then he opened the car door and walked out.

Zhang Xuanqing secretly gave the other party a thumbs up. Seeing that ordinary people really don’t have this ability, they then looked at Liu Ping.

A few minutes later, Zhang Xuanqing got out of the car and saw the driver trembling under a door face not far away. He quickly called him back.

He thanked the driver and asked him to wait for him for a while before entering the Chinese medicine shop.

More than ten minutes passed.

Zhang Xuanqing came out of the Chinese medicine shop, carrying a few medicine bags in his hand, and spent the few hundred yuan left in his pocket. Seeing that the taxi was still waiting on the side of the road, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: He was really afraid that Liu Ping would not wait for him to run away.

Back in the car and asked the driver to drive, Zhang Xuanqing continued to bow his eyebrows to Liu Ping and beg for forgiveness. There was no way, 500,000, not even just 500,000 yuan. If Liu Ping was unhappy and asked him to pay for the repair fee, he would have no place to cry.

He finally stopped talking all the way to the community where Liu Ping lives. But after getting off the bus, he looked at the rows of tall buildings in front of him, and couldn't help but be surprised. He turned around and asked Liu Ping who came down afterwards, "Is this really your home? You live here?"

Liu Ping looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Zhang Xuanqing's spit was finally in vain along the way, and her anger was obviously much less.

"There are problems, of course there are problems. Aren't you very rich? Seeing that your car is quite expensive, I thought you lived in a villa, just like the one who is a single family..." Zhang Xuanqing said while gesturing.

Liu Ping said: "Who told you that you must live in a villa if you have money?"

Zhang Xuanqing said: "I act like this on TV..." He looked like a matter of course.

Liu Ping glanced at him, said nothing, and walked into the community.

Zhang Xuanqing quickly followed, but couldn't help but ask, "You're not really a mistress, right?" Every time he met the other party, he was mistaken for being a mistress, and even he couldn't help but believe it.

"You have to care!" Liu Ping replied expressionlessly.

...

The two stopped talking and waited until they entered Liu Ping's house. Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but exclaim: "Tsk tsk, how much does this decoration cost? I will buy it when I have money in the future." The facts prove that although Liu Ping lives in a villa, it is not that bad. Three bedrooms and two living rooms are more than 200 square meters, the decoration is extremely luxurious. Zhang Xuanqing doesn't understand the specific one, he is just a local and doesn't recognize any brand, but the furniture in the room gives him a high-end, elegant and upscale feeling. As for how high-end... he doesn't know this. Anyway, he knows that based on his income, he can't afford it in his life.

Liu Ping ignored him, took off her coat and changed into slippers, and walked into the house and said, "There is no man's style at home, come in directly." In fact, it's not necessary for her to say that Zhang Xuan had followed her early in the morning. She sat on the sofa very skillfully, regardless of the wet clothes on her body. She asked while removing the medicine bag: "You have a coal stove at home, do purple clay pots? Ceramics are fine."

Without any surprise, Liu Ping shook her head: "There are casseroles, but there are no purple clay. As for the coal stove... I have heard of it."

This is so annoying. Wouldn’t it just show that you are rich?

Zhang Xuanqing glared at her viciously: "If there is no, there is no, it should be natural gas again? If it doesn't work, there should be electric cookers?"

Liu Ping pointed to the kitchen: "You go and see, use which one is suitable, and I'll get your cell phone." Then she entered the bedroom.

Tell~ Who is that? I don’t even say thank you. I just suspect you are a mistress.

Zhang Xuanqing muttered twice, and suddenly felt his heart moved: I won’t guess this kind of reaction, right?

However, it has nothing to do with him as a mistress, the other party is a mistress. As long as he can afford to pay, he will be comfortable for him even if he is a little fifth or sixth... Oh! He is to treat the other party well. After all, the doctor is kind-hearted. He walked into the kitchen with the medicinal herbs he had distributed, searched, found the casserole in Liu Ping's mouth, and then started boiling the medicine.

Boiling medicine is a time-consuming and time-consuming. The most difficult thing to control is the heat. If you divide it into the fire, sometimes you can only use the red charcoal without open flames. But natural gas is not so easy to control and can only deal with. Anyway, it is not for yourself to eat, so Zhang Xuanqing said there is no pressure.

While boiling medicine, he was thinking about what time to ask Liu Ping to ask for money. Suddenly his stomach rumbling and he was hungry. He looked at the time and it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon and was searching for food in the kitchen.

When I opened the refrigerator, there were not many seasonal vegetables, but there were a lot of fish, shrimps and raw meat in the frozen layer below. It seems that Liu Ping should be able to cook and like to eat meat. Or she doesn’t cook it often, buy a dish to make one, and throw it away if the rest is broken. There is too much meat and less vegetables because the meat is easy to preserve, so it accumulates more and more.

After looking at the meat's appearance, some could smell something wrong even if they were frozen, but some were extremely fresh. Zhang Xuanqing felt that the second possibility was greater. At this time, the medicinal materials could be turned into simmer, but it would take at least an hour to boil on simmer. He lowered the heat for the casserole and then started cooking for himself.

In the bedroom, Liu Ping didn't know that Zhang Xuanqing would be so "half-minded". After getting Zhang Xuanqing's cell phone, she wanted to send it to him, but a certain part was so painful that it was thrusting, as if countless knives were stabbing, and her chest seemed to be punched twice. She was dizzy, weak, nauseous, and uncomfortable. She didn't want to move at all. She thought about lying for a while, then lay down for a while, and then got into the quilt.

After about half an hour, Liu Ping was closing her eyes and holding her stomach to endure the pain when suddenly the door sounded softly and was opened. She quickly opened her eyes and saw Zhang Xuanqing holding a small bowl with one hand and the largest big sea bowl in her house with the other. She walked to her bed like a basin and handed her the small bowl: "I made some meat porridge for you, take some, the medicine will take a while." She sat on the bed, holding the big sea bowl and ate it.

"Are you sure you made it for me?" Liu Ping looked at the bowl in her hand. The smallest one, but the size of a palm. Then she looked at the "basin" in Zhang Xuanqing's hand, her face was a little dark.

Zhang Xuanqing gulped, swallowed the porridge in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and nodded sincerely: "Of course, I just did it a little more and thought that I couldn't waste it, so I'll just pass the rest for you."

Haha... Liu Ping was too lazy to pay attention to him and had no appetite. She looked at the minced meat in the bowl and the vegetables and leaves in a mess, and she didn't want to eat it anymore. She muttered, "What are you doing?" Then she put the bowl on the bedside table, looking disgusted.

"Tsk~ I don't recognize this, pearl jade white jade soup!" Zhang Xuanqing rolled his eyes when he saw this and proudly announced the name of the dish.
Chapter completed!