Roll over!The vegetative husband is my ex

Mu Shanshan didn't expect her to be such a cunning person.

Mrs. Mu said: "Okay, then go and stand outside after finishing."

"Yes!"

Mu Shanshan followed Mrs. Mu, "Grandma, she is a foreigner, how can you trust her?"

Is it a foreigner?

Mrs. Mu may not see it.

"Grandma, we don't know her, how can we just hand over the body of the second brother to her?"

"Grandma, what if there is something wrong with the second brother?"

Mu Shanshan kept talking, Madam Mu suddenly stopped and turned to look at her.

"Shanshan, don't worry about this matter, and don't provoke her in the future if you have nothing to do."

Mu Shanshan was dumbfounded, is this what grandma said to her?That's just a servant, why?
The servants also realized that Mrs. Mu treated this servant named Mu Orange very unusually, but in their view, Mrs. Mu did this for the second young master.

However, everyone also knew that it would be better not to provoke her in the future.

Chu Luocheng boiled the traditional Chinese medicine and took it to Mu Beicheng's room.

He just got up at this moment.

"Ah Cheng, drink the medicine!"

Such an unpleasant smell made Mu Beicheng frowned instinctively.

"take it out!"

Mu Beicheng ordered.

Chu Luocheng had thought a long time ago that she didn't mind, and instead put the traditional Chinese medicine in front of him.

"Drink it while it's hot, it will get better soon."

Mu Beicheng pushed her away directly, and Chu Luocheng lost the bowl in his hand and dropped it on the carpet. Although the bowl didn't break, the soup inside was spilled.

Everyone knows that it takes at least two to three hours to boil a bowl of soup and medicine. It is already past eight o'clock, how early Chu Luocheng wakes up.

Originally, Mu Beicheng thought she would be angry, but she silently picked up the bowl and walked out.

Mu Beicheng was still wondering if he had gone too far, but not long after, Chu Luocheng brought in another bowl.

"I know you don't like to drink it, and I know that you will definitely spill the soup. It doesn't matter. I boiled two servings at the same time."

Mu Beicheng: "..."

Chu Luocheng walked to his side, and at some point the silver needle pierced into his body, making him unable to move.

She pushed him down on the sofa.

Mu Beicheng's eyes kept moving, wondering what this damned woman was going to do?
Chu Luocheng picked up the decoction, took a sip by himself, and then delivered it to his mouth mouth to mouth.

Mu Beicheng: "..."

In this way, he drank several sips in a row, until Chu Luocheng delivered a bowl of soup medicine to his mouth, and saw her swallow it with his own eyes.

Chu Luocheng said with satisfaction: "Ah Cheng, if you can be more obedient in the future, I won't feed you in this way to take advantage of you."

The silver needle pinned his acupuncture point again, and he could move.

Mu Beicheng got up, held her in his arms, pressed her head firmly with one hand, and kissed her hard.

That almost punishment-like kiss, mixed with the smell of Chinese herbal medicine, made Chu Luocheng extremely painful.
But she didn't resist.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Beicheng let go of her and said, "Get lost!"

Chu Luocheng rolled down obediently.

After that, she went to stand outside as punishment.

But this time, every servant who passed by her didn't dare to point her fingers, she was someone who didn't even care about Miss San!