Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

allergy?

Sikong Lingge frowned and looked at Shangguan Zhixing in doubt: Isn't it true that people with allergies can't even touch the allergens?But she saw that Shangguan Zhixing was holding handmade soap, but nothing happened!

"What's wrong? Don't want to?"

"Of course not!" Sikong Lingge shook his head in embarrassment, wondering if he should point out Shangguan Zhixing's inconsistencies.

"Then I will trouble you." Shangguan Zhixing smiled slightly, "When will it be completed at the earliest?"

"One day." Sikong Lingge thought for a while and said.

"Then—I'll pick it up tomorrow morning?"

"Uh... yes." Sikong Lingge nodded, becoming more and more confused about Shangguan Zhixing's words and deeds.

"After tossing and tossing for so long, I'm really tired. I'll go back and rest first. I'll talk about it tomorrow morning." Shangguan Zhixing stretched his body and walked towards the door.

Sikong Lingge was sluggish: Shangguan Zhixing... Don't ask about Shangguan Zile?She doesn't seem like someone who would give up so easily!

In a daze.

"That's right." Shangguan Zhixing paused at the door, then turned around, "Can you specify the fragrance of flowers?"

Sikong Lingge came back to his senses, nodded mechanically, "Yes."

"Tongquan grass." Shangguan Zhixing said, "Give me handmade soap, just add Tongquan grass."

Tongquan grass?

Sikong Lingge just came back to her senses when Shangguan Zhixing's words made her stunned again.

The effect of Tongquancao is to relieve pain, invigorate the stomach, detoxify and reduce swelling. It is not suitable for facial cleansing at all.

Sikong Lingge frowned, and was about to explain——

Looking up, the bedroom is empty, where is Shangguan Zhixing?

"What did Zhixing talk to you about?" Shangguan Rui walked in and asked.

"It's nothing." Sikong Lingge was still confused, "Just... let me make handmade soap for her."

"Handmade soap?" Shangguan Rui frowned: Since when did Zhixing become interested in these little things?

"Yeah." Sikong Lingge nodded, "Also, let me add spring grass to handmade soap..."

"Tongquan grass?" Shangguan Rui was slightly taken aback, this was the first time he had heard of this kind of grass.

Sikong Lingge nodded, "Tongquan grass is not suitable for making handmade soap, and besides, this kind of raw material cannot be found in the market..."

"Just add spring grass." Shangguan Rui said suddenly.

Zhixing is a medical student, so he doesn't know that Tongquancao is not suitable for making handmade soap.

Now that she knew it, but asked Sikong to listen to the song and add Tongquancao, there must be her reasons.

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"Don't worry about the raw materials, I'll let the housekeeper prepare them."

"But Tongquancao..." Sikong Lingge wanted to say that handmade soap is for washing the face, so it's best not to try something too new.

Lifting his eyes, he touched Shangguan Rui's dark and persistent black eyes, and swallowed the words automatically.

Forget it.

Since they insist, let's use Tongquancao.

After finishing making the handmade soap, tell Zhixing not to use it on her face.

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Tongquan grass?

What the hell is that?

Fang Yiren took off the wiretapping earphones, thinking solemnly.

Shangguan Zhixing was still saying that Shangguan Zile was an insider one second, then suddenly changed the topic the next second, and asked Sikong Lingge to use raw materials that had never been added before to make her handmade soap——

Things must not be as simple as they appear.