A full-scale gangster A has exploded in the entertainment industry

Chapter 47

"Madam, drink a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea before breakfast."

The servant smiled again and put a small bowl of dark brown sugar ginger tea on the table.

Qin Shumang was about to eat, when he saw the black bowl in the servant's hand, he frowned and put the porridge with longan, red dates and barley into his hand.

"Don't drink." Qin Shumang said firmly.

"lady."

"Don't call me Madam, call me Your Majesty!"

"Alright Your Majesty, please drink brown sugar ginger tea first, Your Majesty."

"Don't drink if you don't want to drink, take it down!"

"gentlemen?"

The servant really couldn't speak to Qin Shumang, and was afraid of Qin Shumang's perseverance.

"Take it down." Gu Yuhan said after looking at Qin Shumang for a long time.

Qin Shumang finally breathed a sigh of relief looking at the servant who took the bowl to the kitchen.

He Chi smacked his mouth and licked all the soup on his lips.

"Ma'am, let me treat the burn on your hand first." Uncle Cen walked over with ointment and gauze.

Qin Shumang looked at the back of his red-eyed hands, several blisters formed, and frowned: "Don't wrap that cloth, it's ugly."

She stretched out one hand and scooped up the food with the other. Although this food was not as delicious as the one made by the Imperial Dining Room, it tasted pretty good.

Uncle Cen struggled to treat Qin Shumang's wound, but decided to wrap the gauze secretly when Qin Shumang was eating.

"Ma'am, sir is still very kind to you, so please stop arguing in the future, and everything will be happy with your family."

"Look, it's not right, your poor little hand was injured, and the scars will look ugly in the future." Uncle Cen sighed.

Qin Shumang snorted: "If he hadn't withdrawn my meal and blocked me from taking his things, how could my hand have been hurt? It's all his fault."

"lady"

"Okay, didn't I say don't wrap gauze? It's ugly."

Qin Shumang glanced at the gauze-wrapped hands, took them back, and removed the gauze.

The atmosphere at the table was a few degrees colder.

Uncle Cen sighed, and adjusted the atmosphere: "It's not easy to eat while wrapped in gauze, so wait for Madam to finish eating before reapplying the medicine."

Even so, the atmosphere at the table was not much better.

Everyone thought that Qin Shumang was too good at acting, domineering and capable at the same time, and didn't know good people. It's no wonder that Master Yu likes a woman like this.

Jiang Mingce: No, Master Yu likes it, he's just a M.

Qin Shumang has long cultivated the ability to ignore everything. After he finished eating with peace of mind, he saw the servant coming out with the bowl of brown sugar ginger tea, and hurriedly left the living room.

He Chi didn't dare to speak just now, Qin Shumang's mouth was like a firecracker, or the kind of firecracker with small quantity and great power, for fear that she would say something amazing again.

"Brother Yu, you have to take care of Qin Shumang. It's absolutely impossible to continue like this. Today I saw what it means to be petty and coquettish, not knowing what to do, and making trouble for no reason." He Chi said.

Qin Shumang's behavior just now made people angry.

He was obviously a substitute who was bought, but he still yelled at Brother Yu five times and six times.

Gu Yuhan wiped his mouth with a tissue and looked at He Chi: "You care?"

"Me? Brother Yu, what's my identity? Objectively, you are Qin Shumang's master and husband, so it's more appropriate for you to care." He Chi said.

He wanted to care, but Qin Shumang's roar made him a little bit unbearable.

"No." Gu Yuhan said without beginning or end.

He Chi: "Nothing?"

Jiang Mingce was really worried about the doctor's IQ, "What Master Yu said was not the master and the husband."

　PS: Her Majesty the Queen likes to eat sweets, but not ginger, not at all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)