The hot little genius doctor: the national teacher burst into favor with his wife

Chapter 182
Although, Qinglong and Xuanwu didn't talk too much, but he listened to the general idea, and with the existence of luck, he already understood almost everything.
Zimeng's identity should be related to the four great beasts. As for the relationship, he still hasn't figured it out.

"Cough~~" Zimeng suddenly coughed slightly, Qinglong and Xuanwu got up and walked to the bed.

Seeing Zimeng open his eyes, Lucky rushed over excitedly.

"Master, you finally woke up. You didn't even know it. Before that, you were going to scare Lucky to death." Lucky lay pitifully on Zimeng's shoulder.

"Ahem, what's the matter with me? It feels like being roasted over and over again in the fire, and it's almost roasted into a suckling pig."

Zimeng coughed lightly, her voice a little hoarse, Qinglong turned around and poured her a glass of water.

"Roast suckling pig?" Di Yuanmo raised his eyebrows.

"Master, did you become a roast suckling pig, or do you want to eat roast suckling pig?"

Lucky fell on the bed helplessly, why didn't it find out, Zi Meng would think so?

He actually came up with a name like roast suckling pig, although, when Zimeng was red all over before, it did look like she had been roasted.

"I'm just talking about feeling, what's your tone?" Zimeng rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Sit up and drink some water first? The sound is too unpleasant." Qinglong helped Zimeng up, and put the teacup to Zimeng's mouth.

Maybe it was really thirsty, Zi Meng lowered her head, drank the water, turned her head, and looked at Qinglong.

"I said, Great God Qinglong, I feel that something is wrong with me now, do you want to dislike me so much? Anyway, I am your master, okay?"

Qinglong ignored her, put her down and lay down, then walked to the side and drank tea leisurely.

Zimeng pouted, feeling as if she was very angry, Xuanwu looked at Zimeng's appearance and laughed.

Zimeng turned her head, only to find that besides Qinglong and Di Yuanmo, there was another person here, and this person was no worse than Qinglong in appearance.

Although she just woke up, Zimeng's eyes suddenly changed, and Xuanwu was startled by that fiery peach heart.

"Well, Miss Zimeng, hello, I am..."

"Handsome brother, what's your name, please? Can you be friends with me?" If it wasn't because he just woke up, and there was something wrong with Sean's body, I'm afraid Zimeng would jump directly on Xuanwu's body.

"Eh..." Xuan Wu was interrupted when he heard Zi Meng's words, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Qinglong slammed his head on the table with a 'plop', and he should have thought that Zimeng would look like this after seeing Xuanwu.

However, thinking about it again, Zimeng can't move now, so it shouldn't be like this.

Who knows, before the person recovers, he still wants to take advantage of it first.

"Xuanwu, you just ignore her, nympho is a disease, another day I will find someone to treat her properly." Qinglong got up, pulled Xuanwu aside, and refused to let him pay attention to Zimeng.

"Dead Qinglong, what you said is really too much. I appreciate all beautiful things. Do you know how to appreciate them? What is illness? You are sick!"

Zimeng sat up and looked at Qinglong dissatisfied. Qinglong didn't bother to pay attention to her and turned his head directly.

Di Yuanmo, who was sitting on the side, had already supported his forehead at this time. To be honest, he also felt that nympho is a disease, and this is not a solution.

It should be like Qinglong said, find someone to treat her well!

(End of this chapter)