Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

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"Ahem! ..."

Moran City coughed again uncomfortably, and his face became extremely pale, still covering his lips with his sleeves.

"What's wrong with you? I, I'll get you a glass of water." Qu Tan'er hurried out, and after a while, carefully came over with a glass of water. "There's still some temperature, drink."

He said nothing and drank it.

Hold the table lightly and calm down again.

In the next meeting, he began to search for a stack of books, sat down in a chair in front of the desk case, and slowly flipped through the medicine books.

"City, you ..."

"Call me Liancheng, or my son. This name is ... too naive." Mo Liancheng was a little uncomfortable with her name.

Qu Taner looked down, a little lost.

But the next moment, she lifted her head again and pulled out a smiley face, "It doesn't matter, it's just a name. You listen and listen, you will get used to it later, won't you?"

"I'm not used to it now."

"……understood."

"No obedience, there is no need to stay."

"Yes." Qu Taner answered, and nodded.

Now you have to be careful ... when he is heaven, when he is god, okay.

Morian City did not respond and continued reading.

"Son, would you take a book and lie down on the bed, would you?"

"..." Mo Liancheng's hand holding the book paused slightly, frowning slightly.

A son, it sounds even more offensive ...

He raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes questioning.

That little face was full of worry.

I only listened to her persuasion: "Son, you will be tired when you sit like this, not to mention the injuries on your body are not good. Pay attention to rest. Anyway, it is more comfortable to read on the couch, right?"

"Well." After taking a look at her, he accepted her offer, but instructed: "Move the medicine books on the table to my bedroom." So, a grandfather himself stepped out of the side first, slowly. Lying on the bed, and the slight sweat on his forehead also shows that he is currently very uncomfortable, but has been holding back.

Seeing Qu Taner coming in holding a pile of books, he turned to his side with his back to her, and said lightly, "Put the books aside. You go out and ask someone to prepare, I want to take a bath."

"Okay. I'll do it."

Qu Taner put down the book and went out, just a few steps, and then folded back, "City ... No, son, are you hungry? By the way, ask them to prepare something for you?"

"No need to."

"Oh, you're going to be hungry."

"..." She didn't answer.

Qu Taner went out tremblingly.

At the bottom of my heart I told myself, this is already good, good!

She ran outside and found out who she was looking for? Where are you going? Where is the kitchen?

So I saw the shadow guard guarding the door. "This elder brother, my son said," I want to take a bath. How can I tell people to prepare? "

"This, find Aunt Jiu."

"Well ... where is Aunt Nine?"

"I don't know." The Shadow Guard returned a little sorry.

"How does the kitchen go ..."

Morin frowned in it and heard a rather idiotic conversation.

Actually, he didn't want to take a bath, he just opened her up.

From when she went out, he got up, replaced the blood-stained robe, threw it into a box, and hurriedly rushed to the door: "Idiot, come back. These things will be prepared by someone in a while. "

Qu Tan'er was scolded, but she wanted to cry.

Isn't this tone her city?

She turned back quickly.

(End of this chapter)