In the car, the small white medicine bottle made some small noises as it shook.
Zhou Jingshuo took a glance and laughed even more.
He reached out and took the medicine bottle, unscrewed it in a few seconds, poured out a tablet, and swallowed it without even looking at it.
A slight sour taste spreads in the mouth.
In fact, when Yu Huan drank the honey water in one breath yesterday, he realized that it was not the case.
Although he had received information that Yun Qiuxia had obtained some toxic drugs from a dirty place, he felt really disappointed when he saw Yu Huan urging him to drink honey water.
But she didn't give him that medicine.
Zhou Jingshuo felt like he had walked through the eighteen levels of hell. He thought that his life was at the end and there was no hope at all, so he had lost all hope. However, unexpectedly, Yu Huan took him back from hell.
But things had already come to that point, and he was reluctant to let go and calm down, so he simply played along.
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Yu Huan woke up at the right time. His aunt had just prepared lunch and he could smell the fragrance when he went downstairs.
She was a little angry at first. It was Zhou Jingshu who set such a big trap for her without even saying hello. The documents were fake and the medicine was replaced. She cried until midnight yesterday and her throat was sore.
But when she woke up, she unexpectedly heard the system announce that her third mission was completed. She was surprised and happy, and her original anger was not so strong.
But when I went downstairs, I felt my legs were a little sore because they had been tensed too many times last night, and it felt like I was walking on cotton.
The table was filled with a huge amount of food. They usually had a rich meal, and now it was even more so. The table was almost full of food.
As soon as Yu Huan sat down, Zhou Jingsuo came back.
He was holding a lot of things in his hands, and in his right hand was food. In addition to four flavors of ice cream, there was also a portion of fragrant rice-crusted potatoes, a bowl of ice dumplings with rich fillings, a portion of freshly fried crispy pork, and a sweet and delicious crispy rice cake. It was as if he had bought the entire snack street.
Her left hand felt even heavier, weighing a thick stack of comic books, which were the new chapters of the ones she had been following recently, but she had not had time to buy them yet.
There are a few gift box bags hooked on her fingers. One of them contains what looks like a box of hairpins. The color is pretty and the style is cute, but because of the brand, the price is high. I always feel like I was cheated after buying it.
There were also two beautifully packaged jewelry boxes. Based on Yu Huan's experience of opening such packaging many times, he analyzed that these should be two new necklaces released by the store.
The ice cream was the last thing he bought, but it still took Zhou Jingshu some time to get it back.
"Try this quickly, don't let it melt." He hurriedly handed the ice cream to Yu Huan.
Yu Huan took a raspberry flavored one and took a bite. The cool touch melted in his mouth, sour and sweet.
But she deliberately frowned and tormented him: "It has melted and is not tasty anymore."
"How about we drive over there this afternoon and eat it right after we buy it?" Zhou Jingshuo coaxed her good-naturedly. "It took two traffic lights to melt. If it doesn't taste good, we can try something else first. Eat less so we can save some room for dinner..."
Yu Huan snorted, ignored him, and ate a whole ice cream before looking at the other food on the table.
I'm still angry. Yes, last night was too chaotic.
The ice cream hadn't melted at first, but it did melt a little towards the end. Yu Huan's fingertips also got some of the melted water on them, making them sticky.
She twisted her fingertips unconsciously, and Zhou Jingshuo took out a wet towel and wiped her fingertips clean.
During meals, Yu Huan didn't need to pick up any food for her; practically whatever she wanted would appear in her bowl. Zhou Jingshuo was like a eunuch who had served the emperor for years, and he understood her feelings best.
When you are thirsty, the soup is already in your mouth before you even open it. When you finish eating a piece of pork ribs, the oil stains on the corner of your mouth are already wiped away before you even say a word.
After a meal, I feel happy.
Zhou Jingshuo leaned over and asked gently, "Have you calmed down?"
"No." Yu Huan raised his chin and didn't look at him.
Although his endless advances early in the morning made her feel comfortable, they couldn't make up for the fact that he had ignored her several no's last night.
"Then think about it quickly, how to punish me to make you happy." Zhou Jingsuo said considerately.
Seeing that Yu Huan couldn't think of an answer right away, he offered a suggestion, "Should I do a hundred push-ups as punishment? Should I pick you up from school every day?"
One hundred push-ups, is that too much?
Yu Huan was thinking, but he held his face with his hands, and his sleeves slid down. Plum-like red marks appeared in front of his eyes on the delicate white flesh on the inside of his arms. The feeling of being licked, bitten and sucked endlessly by him last night came back to his mind for a moment.
"Two hundred!" she doubled the number unhappily.
Zhou Jingshuo only paused for a moment before agreeing. Yu Huan felt that the punishment was too light, but if she said it again at this time, it felt like her words could change at will and had no weight.
So she kept silent, thinking in her head how to make the punishment more severe.
Zhou Jingshuo had no intention of cheating, so he agreed and went to the gym upstairs. He also invited Yu Huan to sit in the gym and supervise him.
Yu Huan knew that he worked out regularly, so one hundred push-ups was beyond the norm but shouldn't be a problem. The two hundred she suggested was a bit much, but seeing how ready he looked, it wasn't impossible for him to do it, it just would require more effort.
After Zhou Jingshuo warmed up and moved his wrists and ankles, he lay down with his upper arms parallel to the ground, his waist straight, and his core tight, doing a standard push-up posture.
It was impossible to do two hundred push-ups in one go, so he divided them into groups of twenty, doing ten groups in total.
The first three sets were easy for him and within his ability. But starting from the fourth set, his breathing became heavier, and I guess he felt tired.
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