Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 1161 Let's talk some sense!

Xia Zhi looked at Yang Qing and her son with a smile, "Ache, let me eat first, Yang Qing has to wait for you to come back before eating. She is so gentle and caring for your fiancée, cherish it."

Feng Chenche went straight to the seat next to Shi Qianxi and sat down, his face was indifferent, without any disturbance.

Xia Zhi's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly returned to nature. He smiled slightly at Feng Chenche and said, "Ache, this soup is specially prepared for you by my mother. I also asked Qianxi, and she said that this soup is good for you. Your body is very efficient, very good. You drink more."

Xia Zhi filled a bowl of soup for Feng Chenche and handed it over, Qianxi looked at it with deep eyes, "Really, Qianxi, this soup will be good if Ah Che drinks it, right?"

Shi Qianxi's eyes fell on the bowl of soup, and he hummed lightly.

What does the Shiquan Dabu Tang that Xia Zhi specially prepared for Feng Chenche have anything to do with her?It wasn't the list she made, how could it be pushed on her?

Feng Chenche took the soup, glanced at Shi Qianxi out of the corner of his eye, and saw her bowing her head to eat, with a soft light in her eyes.

She never thought that these soups were prescribed for him, she never cared about him, this is the first time.
Feng Chenche was holding the decoction, his expression remained indifferent, but he drank the decoction in the bowl to the last drop.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Xia Zhi hurriedly helped Feng Chenche drink it for another night.

Shi Qianxi sipped her lips, glanced at Feng Chenche who was drinking the soup again, and wanted to laugh.

Xia Zhi couldn't wait so much, let Feng Chenche drink such a complete tonic soup all at once, and he wasn't afraid of overdoing it and leaving any bad sequelae.

Or I don't understand whether Yang Qing's body can bear it, I really miss my grandson like crazy.
With a bowl of rice, Feng Chenche drank Shiquan Dabu soup carefully prepared by Xia Zhi, and Yang Qing ate the dish that Shi Qianxi prepared with the effect of assisting pregnancy. Xia Zhi happily watched the two of them eat, only Shi Qianxi Relax with your favorite dishes.
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After the meal, Shi Qianxi took a shower, put on pajamas and got into bed, chatted with her heart expert classmate on WeChat, and learned more about the heart.

Just when she exited WeChat and was going to sleep, the partition door on the wall was suddenly pushed open, and Feng Chen Che walked in, pulling on his tie, with an unnatural flush on his face.

"What soup did you prepare for me?" Feng Chenche asked coldly as he quickly approached Shi Qianxi.

He was dealing with official business just now, and a fiery aura hit him all over his body, and he couldn't stop it.The heat was so strange, he forced himself to suppress the heat, and Shi Qianxi's face inadvertently flashed across his mind, and the heat became more and more lush.

It's like... being drugged!
He just remembered that bowl of soup medicine, absolutely abnormal!Except for him who drank it alone, the rest of the people didn't touch that bowl of soup medicine!
When Shi Qianxi saw Feng Chenche's abnormal expression, he knew that the Shiquan Dabu Decoction had taken effect. Seeing Feng Chenche approaching, he immediately shrank back to the head of the bed. His voice was a little unnatural, and he quickly replied: "I didn't prepare it for you! It was prepared by your mother! It's a tonic!"

"What tonic?!" Feng Chenche stood by the bed and stared at Shi Qianxi, with a dangerous light on his brow.

"It's you who asked your mother!" Shi Qianxi rolled over and got off the bed, planning to escape.

These things have nothing to do with her as an outsider, she doesn't want to lie down!

With Shi Qianxi's movements, Feng Chenche's eyes shone with a cold light, matched with his reddish cheeks, which made Shi Qianxi panic when he saw it.

"Feng Chenche, let me tell you. It's not me. Don't look at me like that. You drank the soup yourself, and your mother prepared the soup. It has nothing to do with me. Let's talk about it."

(End of this chapter)