Picking up a bride with amnesia

Chapter 339 Chapter 339
Su Mowei pursed her lips and nodded reluctantly: "That's fine."

Not long after, Feng Qi came over with the medicine box, checked Su Mowei, frowned and said, "Xiao Wei is suffering from Gong Han?"

Dongfang Jue's eyes fell on Su Mowei, who turned his head guiltily.

Although Feng Qi didn't explain it clearly, Dongfang Jue understood that Su Mo was afraid that his relatives were visiting, and he had eaten too many spicy and cold drinks today.

"Okay, I see, what should I do?"

"Pay attention to your diet, eat less spicy and cold food, especially in those few days, the rest can only be recuperated." Feng Qi said in a low voice.

Su Mowei reached out and grabbed the quilt to cover her head. It's over, she will definitely not be able to eat more in the future.

After Feng Qi left, Dongfang Jue went to the kitchen to make a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea for Su Mowei, and then brought it to her to drink.

Su Mowei wrapped herself in the quilt, only showing two eyes to look at Dongfang Jue, which made Dongfang Jue very angry: "You... What do you want me to say about you?"

"Jesus, I was wrong, and I will never do this again." Su Mowei promised quickly.

Dongfang Jue looked at Su Mowei for a long time before he said coldly, "Can I still believe your promise?"

Su Mowei kept nodding: "You can believe it, you just believe me this time?"

Seeing Su Mowei's pitiful appearance, Dongfang Jue couldn't bear it, but in order to prevent her from doing this, he could only say with a cold face: "Then what should I do next time?"

Su Mowei saw that Dongfang Jue still didn't let go, so he could only say sullenly, "Then I... I... At worst, I won't eat anymore."

Dongfang Jue was amused by Su Mowei's appearance of you bullying me and not letting me eat crayfish: "You don't believe in yourself, and you expect me to believe it? Well, I'm not telling you not to eat crayfish. But you can’t eat too much, especially in the past few days, you can’t eat spicy food, and you can’t eat cold food.”

Su Mowei's menstrual schedule was not very accurate, and sometimes it was delayed by a day or two, but this time it was a few days earlier, which made him unaware.

When Su Mo only heard this, he kept nodding his head, "Okay."

Stretching out his hand to pinch Su Mowei's face, Dongfang Jue said helplessly, "If you agree, you must also remember the lesson, don't forget to eat or not to forget the pain."

"I know."

"Come on, drink the ginger tea." Dongfang Jue brought over the brown sugar ginger tea on the side and handed it to Su Mowei.

Su Mowei warmed the pungent smell, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Can I stop drinking?"

"No, if you don't drink, all the crystal cakes brought back today will be eaten by the dumplings." Dongfang Jue directly refused.

Su Mowei stared: "No, it's mine."

Seeing her guarding food, Dongfang Jue frowned slightly: "Then do you want to drink?"

"I... I... I can't drink it?" Su Mowei was worried that Dongfang Jue would really give his crystal cake to the dumpling, so he reached out to take the bowl from Dongfang Jue's hand, squeezed his nose and gulped it down .

Dongfang Jue looked at the choking Su Mowei, dumbfounded: "Why are you in such a hurry? Is it so bad?"

"Can I drink something else next time? This tastes really bad." Su Mowei looked at Dongfang Jue sadly and said.

"Okay." But Dongfang Jue said silently in his heart, there will be no next time.

In the past few days, Su Mowei stayed at home very peacefully and didn't go anywhere. It wasn't because she was honest, but because she had a stomachache and was uncomfortable, so she obediently stayed at home to rest.

(End of this chapter)