Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 388

Mother taught her since she was a child that nothing is more important than a person's ability to survive. No matter what the situation is, no matter when, only by living can he have a chance to resist, and only by living can he have the opportunity to make the other party pay the same price.

So, at this moment, all she can do is smile, a kind of charming smile that penetrates into the bone marrow.

She stared at Gong Huangjue with her flexible eyes and eyes that could talk.

"Cold-faced man, no matter how much you want me, can you untie the acupuncture points on my body first? Don't you think playing games with a wooden man on the floor is too disappointing and boring?" Meiborusi.

Gong Huangjue didn't believe her trick at all, but he still moved his fingers and unlocked the acupuncture points on her body.

He felt that this time, she would not be able to turn out his palm no matter what, and he was not worried about her playing tricks.

Once Rong Qiao was free, she stretched her limbs, but inadvertently collided with the burning black eyes before the collapse, her heart seemed to be shaken by a thunder drum, and she secretly took a breath of air.

This cold-faced man, his eyes are too presumptuous, too obvious. He looks like this, it's clear that he wants to pounce on the hungry wolf.

But this time, she also knew that she could not escape. The moves she used on him in the past could not be realized on him at this moment. Loot her process.

So, instead of being controlled by this cold-faced man, it's better for her to take the initiative to control the situation and prevent Gong Huangjue from seeing through any of her fragility.

Thinking of this, she turned her hands upwards and gently pulled them around Gong Huangjue's neck.

Gong Huangjue didn't resist either, he didn't resist her approval, he really wanted her very much now, wanted her very much, so if he was facing her with pear blossoms and rain, he would rather face her with a smiling spring breeze at the moment.

Although he knew clearly that her heart was not on him.

However, as long as he grabs her body, he can also believe that one day, the more his breath is left on her body, the more sure he will grab her heart.

Thinking of this, he immediately took action.

After a flower rain, the temperature in the space slowly dropped.

Gong Huangjue didn't have time to warm up to Rong Qiao, Rong Qiao had already put on her clothes, and she was standing under the window sill, looking at the sycamore leaves falling with the wind in the distance outside the window, there was a blur in her eyes.

He got up and fell down, his steps were steady, he stretched out his hands, and gently hugged him into his arms, the deep and cold pupils of Midnight were warm and comfortable like mist at this moment.

"Seventeen." His head rested on her shoulder, the corners of his mouth were beautifully curved, looking very comfortable.

Rong Qiao didn't look at him, but just tugged at his lips lightly.

"what?"

"I like looking at you now." This kind of her has lost that defense and has more tenderness.

Rong Qiao's heart sank slightly, she turned around, her smile was faint but hazy. "I'm going to take a shower." The moment she turned her back, her back seemed a little sad.

Gong Huangjue stared at her back, her brows furrowed tightly.

The clear spring for bathing is naturally warm water.

Rong Qiao didn't expect there to be a small hot spring pool here, she looked slightly surprised, and after a while, she regained her composure.

She took off her outer shirt, immersed her whole body in the warm water, and let the curling mist surround her world, isolating the outside world so that she couldn't see clearly.

Her black hair was splashed with ink, stained with crystal water drops, and her posture of leaning back made it easy for her to think carefully.

When she starts to make a decision, she likes to take a bath, and likes to use this backward posture to think about the problem.

Prince Zhong's mansion, she can't go back with the cold-faced man.

This is her problem.

her own problems.

She felt it was time to leave his side, because he had affected her state of mind, and she couldn't look at him like before.And he was ready to see her as his prey.

But she didn't want to be that piece of meat in his palm.

slam-la-

The water splashed by Haoxue's raised arms splashed on her delicate face, desperately cleaning some memories, some memories she couldn't have.

Rong Qiao took a long bath this time, and Gong Huangjue, who was too long to stay in the room, began to pace up and down the room anxiously.

Just when he was about to open the door to go out, Rong Qiao stood in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Cold-faced man, I've finished washing. Do you want to wash it? The water in the hot spring is very comfortable and addictive."

He looked at her with a strange feeling.

This feeling is indescribable, the reason is unknown, it is just a feeling, like air, even though it is held in his hand, it does not know when it will flow through his palm inexplicably.

His palm was still as usual, empty.

Seeing him like this, Rong Qiao smiled and raised his arms and said, "If you don't want to wash, you can accompany me to have a delicious meal. My stomach is empty and I am so hungry." Between, there is no sense of awkwardness.

He couldn't see through her thoughts, but couldn't help being immersed in her sweet smile.

"Okay." He nodded.

Actions are often more honest than his head's reaction, and his footsteps have already matched hers, walking towards the hall of the other hospital in Suzhou.

There, the familiar boy who entertained Rong Qiao was already standing respectfully by the door.

Seeing the two of them coming in, he immediately stepped forward with a respectful expression.

"My lord, madam, the kitchen has been notified that dinner is ready, and the little one will send it right away."

Um--

Gong Huangjue's voice was very soft, very soft, he snorted faintly, indicating that the little boy could deal with it.

The moment he nodded, the little boy turned around quickly and stepped out of the hall to the kitchen.

After about a quarter of the incense stick, a plate of exquisite dishes was served on the table.

Rong Qiao stared at the plates of her favorite dishes, her eyes couldn't stop shining brightly.She lifted the chopsticks, added a piece of braised fish, put it into her lips, and entered her throat together with the taste of the seasoning.

The deliciousness enters the throat, and there is an indescribable taste.

Gong Huangjue didn't move his chopsticks, with a smile in his eyes, he watched her every move silently, feeling that her eating was a kind of wonderful enjoyment.

"Hey, cold-faced man, why don't you eat? How long have you been talking about you? Let's see if you won't be full. Besides, it would be too wasteful if you don't get rid of such a large table of dishes while it's hot. "She tilted her head and raised the corners of her lips.

"Do you know? My mother said when I was very young that the wine and meat of the Zhumen smell bad, and the roads are frozen to death. If you are disrespectful to food, you will be punished by God."

She stubbornly picked up a piece of braised pork with the chopsticks in her hand, and attacked Gong Huangjue's lips.

"Come on, open your mouth."

Gong Huangjue looked at the fragrant braised pork in front of him, he was slightly taken aback, then smiled, he opened his lips, and swallowed the piece of braised pork delivered by Rong Qiao.

I didn't know how many pieces of braised pork I ate before, but Gong Huangjue always felt that today's braised pork was very delicious.

"Come here, the chef will reward you with ten taels of silver today."

The little boy was overjoyed, and he said: "Young one, let the chef know."

"Wait a minute." Gong Huangjue stopped him in a deep voice.

"What else does the lord want?" The little boy bowed and replied, he felt that the lord seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.

"The little boy also went to the cashier to receive a reward of ten taels of silver."

The little boy was startled at first, and then in Gong Huangjue's suddenly sinking expression, he hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, my lord." This was the first time he got a reward from the lord.

Rong Qiao's brows and eyes were smiling, she poked Gong Huangjue's chest with her fingers and said: "Today, the uncle has become a money-scattering boy? Bring it here." She spread her hands.

"I don't know if some people remember that the 1000 taels of gold promised to this girl has not been fulfilled yet." She muttered, slightly dissatisfied.

He looked at her with a smile, stretched out his fingers, and flicked her red lips. "It's just 1000 taels of gold. If Seventeen wants it, you can give me all the wealth of Prince Zhong's Mansion."

"That's an understatement. Since the cold-faced man still retains interest in this girl, if I don't take advantage of this time to get some oil and water, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it in the future. So, don't talk nicely, my girl , it needs to be practical, it needs to be realized immediately, and it needs to be done now.”

She stared at him with pure and innocent eyes, vowing that he would keep his promise.

Seeing her like this, Gong Huangjue felt inexplicably warm.If it was any other woman who told him, he would have slapped her out long ago, and allowed her to be so presumptuous.

But just because the person in front of him is Rong Qiao, a unique woman in the world, he is willing to give her what she wants, anything.

So, without further ado, he took out a few large denomination banknotes from his sleeve and put them in Rong Qiao's palm.

"Are these enough?"

Rong Qiao looked at the value on the face, her eyes widened and her mouth became round.

This guy, she got so much money just by opening her mouth casually?

She couldn't believe it. She, Rong Qiao, was considered rich, but there was no one who gave away money so generously like him. This guy, has he really become a money-spreader today?

Or are men especially easy to abduct after they are satisfied?

After thinking about it, Rong Qiao still thinks that the latter reason is more realistic.

At that moment, she accepted it bluntly, and kept the several 10 taels of silver notes that Gong Huangjue gave her for the first time, which was rare and generous.You know, she asked for these silver taels, but they are of great use.

"Little money fan." Gong Huangjue knocked on Rong Qiao's forehead amusingly, but her bright black eyes were full of doting.

Rong Qiao didn't mind either. She grinned sweetly and said, "I was originally a money fanatic, and I'm a world-renowned money fanatic. Now you should regret it, regret it so much that your intestines are green, regret it so much that you shouldn't have provoked me." This blood-sucking insect is a money addict." She laughed at herself and hooked her delicate and beautiful red lips.

"Even so, this king is willing to be sucked by you." Gong Huangjue picked at her freshly washed blue hair that exudes a faint fragrance, picked up a strand, and played with it on her fingertips.

"Why?" The self-deprecating taste suddenly dissipated, Rong Qiao's eyes were piercing, and she was staring straight at Gong Huangjue. At this moment, she changed her playful look before, and became extremely serious.

(End of this chapter)