Chapter 94 Then you compensate it, dear

Ming Xiaojie, who had just entered the house and drank two sips of water, saw Mingzhu suddenly push the door and come in, so she immediately threw the water ladle onto the stove and said angrily: "Who let you in, get out."

Mingzhu didn't say a word, and grabbed her hair.

Ming Xiaojie was not a pushover, and she was about to fight back.

She was quite strong, and if the original owner faced this woman, she would really suffer.

But now Mingzhu knows medicine, so naturally she attacked where it hurt.

After only three or two hits, Ming Xiaojie screamed for help in pain.

Mingzhu was not used to her problem, so she pushed her to the ground, sat on her, pinched her jaw, forced her to open her mouth, and poured the remaining half packet of medicine powder from Song Xue into Ming Xiaojie's mouth. Ming

Xiaojie coughed twice and swallowed a few times subconsciously. The medicine powder was dissolved by the saliva and quickly entered her body.

She raised her hands to cover her neck, staring at Mingzhu with anger, "What did you give me to eat?"

Mingzhu smiled and shook the newspaper fragments in her hand, with a sly smile on the corner of her lips: "I don't know what's in here, but you should know better than me."

Ming Xiaojie's face turned pale: "That idiot didn't even give you the stuff to drink!"

"She is timid, so of course I drank a little, but... hehe, I have a husband, thanks to you, I am now sore in the waist and back."

Mingzhu stood up and said, her eyebrows revealing an infuriating pretentiousness, "Hey, why am I telling you all this, find a strong man, you don't understand the feeling of being squeezed dry, after all... you married a weak man."

"You...you hurt me, I'm going to sue you." Ming Xiaojie got up

and stretched out her hand to Mingzhu. Mingzhu raised her hand and waved away. Ming Xiaojie, who was already starting to feel weak, was not a tough guy like Jiang Duo. How could he lose his temper just a few minutes after taking the drug?

"Go ahead!" She crossed her arms and glared at the other party, deliberately making him angry: "I did drug you, if you have the guts, go out and tell everyone now, anyway, you have no evidence, why should I be afraid of you?"

After she finished speaking, she imitated the other party's tone just outside the door, made a "tsk" sound, and turned to leave.

Ming Xiaojie was shaking with anger. When did Mingzhu become so powerful? She was not his opponent at all.

No, the drug is taking effect. Although she hates Xu Kai, she is feeling really bad now and has to find him back quickly.

She walked out of the door quickly, and just as she reached the gate of the brigade, she saw Ming Dexing, an accountant in his fifties, coming out.

When Ming Xiaojie saw the man, she felt like she was on fire, and her consciousness was getting more and more blurred. She swallowed her saliva and walked towards Ming Dexing unconsciously.

When Mingzhu returned to the door of her house, she saw Song Xue kneeling at the door with a solemn look on her face.

She walked over and walked around in front of Song Xue, "Hey, why are you kneeling?"

"I did something wrong and almost hurt you. I should kneel. Cousin, no matter how you want to punish me, I will accept the punishment."

This time she was well aware of it!

Mingzhu squatted down and said to her in a serious tone: "When school is over in the evening, go to Aunt Cuilan's eldest son and borrow the first-grade books and notebooks. Copy the notes word for word."

"Ah?" Song Xue's face fell a little.

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no! I want to, I accept the punishment!"

"Punishing you is not the purpose. Making up for the lessons is the real thing. If you don't know, ask him and learn from him."

Song Xue nodded in agreement.

Mingzhu stood up, "Remember, I will only give you this chance. If there is a next time, I will get you out of here no matter if you have any difficulties or not."

"Yes... No, there will be no next time."

Mingzhu's lips rarely raised a little arc to her, which showed that she knew her face.

"Now that the matter has been resolved, there is no need to tell your mother, so as to avoid her getting angry. Okay, there is nothing to do at home, you can go to the fields and help your mother and sister with some work."

The cousin... finally smiled at her.

Song Xue was quite happy. She nodded and immediately went to the fields obediently.

Mingzhu returned to the house and saw Jiang Duo lying on the kang. She raised her hand to feel his pulse, frowned and asked: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Jiang Duo pulled back his wrist, and said in a light voice: "No, it's okay now."

"Then why is your pulse still so fast? Don't lie to me, I can help you again..."

As she spoke, her hand moved under him.

Jiang Duo sat up and moved away. He cleared his throat and said, "It's really okay."

He was sure that the effect of the drug had worn off.

Because before he saw Mingzhu, he was obviously very rational and sober.

But as soon as he saw her, he couldn't control himself. Thinking of the feeling she had just given him... that made him shudder all over, he even felt inexplicably that the feeling was too good, so good that he couldn't control his heart.

Mingzhu reacted and said that Jiang Duo was shy because she helped him... that thing.

It seemed that she still hadn't trained his shamelessness. She had to keep working harder!

Mingzhu approached him and said in a wronged tone, "I know. My Captain Jiang must not want to see me now because I took advantage of you. Well, I'll leave now."

She was about to turn around and leave, but Jiang Duo raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

The hand holding that he had gotten used to before seemed to have become a kind of stimulation for him now.

His Adam's apple moved, "No, I just feel a little... ashamed of you."

"If you really feel ashamed of me..." She raised her hand and tapped her lips, "Then make up for it, kiss." As

she spoke, she raised her chin and pouted her moist and soft lips.

Jiang Duo was afraid that he would lose control, so he didn't move and suppressed his voice: "Don't make trouble."

Mingzhu was unhappy: "If you don't kiss me, then I will really leave. I'm angry."

She was about to pull her hand away, but how could Jiang Duo let her go?

He exerted a little force on his hand, pulled Mingzhu into his arms, pressed the back of her head, and kissed her lips.

The kiss was deep and lingering...

As expected, he lost control, and as they kissed, he laid her down on the kang.

The breathing rhythm of the two became more and more irregular, and Mingzhu felt a little suspicious. She could clearly feel that he was in love again, but why would he... not want to?

What went wrong?

Feeling that Mingzhu seemed to be out of shape, Jiang Duo immediately ended the kiss, leaned his head sideways with his forehead against the pillow, and calmed his disordered breathing rhythm. Mingzhu

didn't like to guess, so she simply turned her head, put her lips against his ear, and asked with a warm breath: "Jiang Duo, why didn't you want me just now?"