After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

chapter 68
little angel:"……"

The baby feels wronged, but the baby doesn't say anything.

To be honest, he really thought he was super awesome, but he just couldn't cure Mu Wanqing's heart disease.

"Ah...the weather is really nice today."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mu Wanqing stretched out her hand to hold the collarbone chain, "If you can't cure the disease, I'll flush you down the toilet."

"Yes, yes!" Hearing this, the little angel immediately surrendered.

The toilet is so smelly, there are all kinds of messy things, so don't throw it in.

Encountering such a host, he can only feel wronged.

"Then hurry up." Mu Wanqing crossed her arms around her chest, walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing her legs.

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a very weak patient who just had a heart attack.

"I can only... temporarily treat your heart disease." The little angel stammered.

The pupil of the angel has many wonderful functions, such as powerful perception ability, perspective ability, and can also dispatch space system, martial arts system, manufacturing system, etc. when necessary.

Indeed, it is a gold finger that is so against the sky that it is enviable.

But Mu Wanqing's heart disease cannot be easily cured out of thin air like a white wolf with empty gloves.

"What is short-term treatment?" Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows.

The little angel hesitated for a long time, and the opal glowed slightly pink, "For example... I can guarantee that no matter how intense you are, you won't get sick."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

It's fine if it can't cure the disease, but I didn't expect that the pupil of this angel has the attributes of a pervert, and loves to be a matchmaker.

"If you don't believe me...you try."

The little angel's voice was as small as a mosquito, and she felt wronged as if Mu Wanqing really wanted to flush it down the toilet.

But she's not that impulsive yet.

The opening of the supernatural space means real rebirth.

"Try a ghost." Mu Wanqing curled her lips in disgust.

She didn't want to, not at all, no matter what, she just didn't want to!

"Host, you are dissatisfied with your desires." The little angel said with a smirk.

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She raised her eyes, admiring this resplendent villa, and suddenly felt that this world was a bit unreal.

"It really can't be cured?" Mu Wanqing sighed.

"It's not impossible." The angel's pupils flashed excitedly, "I am omnipotent and can help you make money and cure diseases! And the aura of space is very nourishing, and it will also help!"

Mu Wanqing: "..."

Still nonsense, useless.

So, could it be that her heart disease can only be completely cured by relying on real-world medical skills?

The ability space can only stabilize her condition.

But it's not bad. After all, this is a scientific world. If her heart disease is recovered out of thin air, it would be too outrageous.

"Let's make do." Mu Wanqing glanced at the collarbone chain with disgust, "What should I do next?"

She is not yet familiar with her supernatural space.

Fortunately, there is a little shit who can talk, although this guy seems a little mentally retarded.

"Xiao Qingqing, come with me."

The angel's pupils twitched excitedly, and then led Mu Wanqing into a bedroom.

A gilded European-style makeup table sits in the bedroom.

All kinds of international famous cosmetics, skin care products, etc. are displayed in the surrounding cabinets.

"Close your eyes, the following is the moment to witness the miracle!"

Mu Wanqing sat down in front of the makeup mirror slowly, closed her eyes involuntarily, and waited with bated breath for a miracle to happen...

(End of this chapter)