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Han Qiao didn't understand.
He rubbed his aching wrist.
Go upstairs slowly.
When she took the elevator to the floor, Fu Yuyao was standing at the door.
Han Qiao, "...?" What? Still waiting for me? Still pretending to be a gentle young master?
She rolled her eyes secretly and opened the door.
As soon as you enter.
Han Qiao smelled an unpleasant odor.
A bit pungent.
But this taste... is so damn familiar!
She glanced up.
Sure enough, I saw the devastated Xiang Qing.
Xiang Qing was curled up on the sofa, covering his mouth tightly with both hands.
No matter how hard Fang Mu tried, he couldn't pry it open.
Fang Mu, "...What's wrong with you? I just let you taste the chicken soup, not poison you. Do you have to?"
Xiang Qing, "..." That's no different from poisoning.
He had never smelled chicken soup so bad!
How is this chicken soup?
It's simply dark cuisine.
Although he wanted to please Fang Mu, he didn't want to lose his life here.
As soon as I saw Han Qiao and Fu Yuyao coming back.
Xiang Qing seemed to have seen a savior.
"Aqiao!" he shouted incoherently, "Help!"
Fang Mu turned around to look at Han Qiao and Fu Yuyao.
As soon as I saw Fu Yuyao.
Fang Mu's eyes lit up, "Yu Yao! Come here quickly!"
Xiang Qing, "..." Oh no! Is this going to harm Fu Yuyao?
Xiang Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next second, Fang Mu said, "Help me hold Xiang Qing down, I'll pour it into him!"
Xiang Qing, "!!!" Damn, despair!
For the first time in my life, I knew what despair was!
Xiang Qing suddenly exploded, like a little leopard, rolled over from the sofa, rushed into the bathroom, and locked the door to escape the pursuit.
Fang Mu was stunned, “………………”
This… He looked down at the chicken soup, then at Aqiao, feeling a little aggrieved. “I made it according to the instructions. Is it really that bad?”
Look how scared Xiang Qing is... he's completely stunned.
Fu Yuyao, "You can try it yourself."
Han Qiao, "It's okay, you try it first."
Fang Mu put the chicken soup down and said, "Just try it, what's the big deal? Even if the chicken soup I stewed myself tastes bad, it's still made by me!"
"Xiang Qing, listen to me, I don't think highly of you at all! Useless thing!" Fang Mu yelled towards the bathroom, then took a sip of the chicken soup.
Han Qiao watched Fang Mu's face become twisted...even distorted.
Han Qiao was a little worried about him, "Are you okay?"
Fang Mu: “…” Not good.
This is too hard to drink, isn't it?
No wonder Fu Yuyao didn’t want to drink it, even he couldn’t drink it.
Fang Mu put down the chicken soup and hurried into the kitchen to rinse his mouth.
Damn, the bathroom is occupied by Xiang Qing.
Han Qiao walked to the bathroom door helplessly and knocked on it, "Xiang Qing, you can come out now."
Xiang Qing opened the door tremblingly, "Where's Fang Mu?"
Han Qiao, "Probably admiring his dark cuisine..."
Xiang Qing, "..." At this level, he sincerely suggested that Fang Mu should not go into the kitchen to destroy things again.
After a few minutes, Fang Mu came out.
He looked at Fu Yuyao listlessly and said, "It's getting late. We have a celebration for Aqiao's first place in the joint entrance exam and a housewarming party. Let's eat together."
He will not bother with it for the time being today.
When Fang Mu mentioned the first place in the joint examination, he became energetic again.
He started to talk to Fu Yuyao about the joint entrance exam, from first place to being suspected of cheating, and then being cleared of it, etc...
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Goodnight
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