Yan Mofei was sitting and reading a book while being fed by Yang Xiaoli.
"Boss, you've worked hard. Eat more to replenish your energy."
Yan Mofei glared at her, and Yang Xiaoli chuckled and put the tonic soup she had specially prepared next to Yan Mofei.
"Boss, this can make up for your losses to the greatest extent possible, and it can also make you even more powerful."
"I collected this information from various aunts and grandmothers' groups, taking the essence and discarding the dross to summarize it myself."
Yan Mofei looked at the clear and transparent color. It looked good, but the smell was a bit unpleasant. "Are you sure this is a tonic and not poison? I'm in good health, there's nothing I need to replenish."
"Boss, this is for strengthening the body and replenishing the vital energy. I've been developing this for a long time and I even gave it to Old Song to try."
After she finished speaking, she whispered into Yan Mofei's ear, "Song Sao gave me feedback, and it works great."
Yan Mofei: ...
No wonder he felt that Old Song was a little weird recently. So that's why.
Faced with Yang Xiaoli's expectant and pleading eyes, he reluctantly drank the bowl of tonic. Half an hour later, two clear and glaring lines of red liquid flowed out of his nose.
Yang Xiaoli was so frightened that he quickly took out a tissue: "Oh, boss, I've made up for it!"
"I'll call a doctor right now." She was so scared that she was about to cry. She reached for her cell phone with trembling hands, but Yan Mofei held it down.
"It's okay, it's just hot. I'll just go to the bathroom and take care of it."
Having said that, he ran to the bathroom alone.
When Zhang Yao and Hua Dan saw him, they immediately followed in one after the other.
God really helps them.
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