After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 202 Standing up in front of her for the first time
Qi Su's voice was ice-cold, without warmth, and without all the previous emotions.

Zhen Meier lowered her eyes, still fidgeting with her fingers nervously, but quickly followed the other party's leaving footsteps.

As soon as she walked out the door, she saw a huge white monster blocking the door.

Then came the roar of the tiger.

"Hooho..."

The white tiger smelled the owner's scent, but the door in front of him was locked from the inside, and it couldn't get in at all, it could only turn around the door.

As soon as Qi Su and Zhen Meier walked out of the door, the white tiger rushed in quickly seeing the opportunity, and even growled a few times when it came, showing that it was impatient to wait.

Zhen Meier was frightened when she saw the white tiger, and when the white tiger passed by, her body stiffened and she didn't dare to move.

"White-eyed wolf!"

Qi Su was not frightened, he gritted his teeth and cursed in disgust.

This white tiger hasn't eaten or drank much recently, but now that it knows that its master is coming, it feels refreshed.

No matter what he said, he had raised the other party for more than half a month, why didn't Bai Hu treat him more attentively.

Qi Su felt a little upset, but continued to move forward.

Back in his room, he went straight to the table and shelves where the bottles and jars were placed.

This is his independent space, and he can know the names and effects of all the medicines in the house if he touches them with his eyes closed.

Zhen Meier stood at the door, smelling the strange and herbal smell in the house, she dared not go in for a while.

Qi Su fiddled with the messy bottles and jars at the table, checked the herbs within reach, and suddenly raised her head to look for something in the house.

In the end, he set his sights on Zhen Meier who was standing outside the door.

"What are you doing standing outside and not coming in!"

Zhen Meier gritted her teeth and stepped into the room.

"Close the door."

Qi Su spoke without raising his head, his voice was very cold.

Zhen Meier's initial fondness for him has long since disappeared. This man has profound features and looks good, but he has a bad temper and has a poisonous mouth.

Zhen Meier took a deep breath, turned around and closed the door.

……

Here, Song Yihuan and Chu Shuolan returned to the dormitory. She sat on the soft bed by the window, where Chu Shuolan sat before.

As for the stool she was sitting on before, it had already been put back at the table in the house.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Chu Shuolan watched Song Yihuan take her seat, and said softly, "What do Huanhuan like to eat on weekdays?"

Song Yihuan tilted her head and looked at him very puzzled.

Obviously the other party said that he had something to tell her, but was it just asking these questions? If so, she felt that it was a waste of time.

Seeing her doubts, Chu Shuolan said with a smile, "It's getting late, stay here for lunch, if you have any preferences, you can let me know in advance, and I'll tell the kitchen to prepare some of your favorite foods."

"Sweet and sour."

In terms of food, Song Yihuan really likes sweet and sour food.

Chu Shuolan turned his head when he heard the words, and said to the people behind him: "Ming En, go to the kitchen to see today's dishes, and ask people to cook more sweet and sour dishes."

"okay!"

Ming En left with great interest, leaving the room in the room to his son and future young lady.

After Ming En left, Song Yihuan's beautiful and sweet face immediately revealed a look of shock.

She widened her eyes and watched Chu Shuolan slowly stand up from the wheelchair.

When the boy was sitting in the wheelchair, he was like a sick and weak young man. Although he was handsome and inexplicably attractive, it could not conceal that he was a terminally ill person.

(End of this chapter)