The vicious female partner is also very good today

Chapter 93 Brother, He Has a Dual Personality 24
Hearing this sentence, Lin Mian knew that the young protagonist had returned.

As for the main personality, Xiang Tian, ​​he doesn't seem to know the existence of his sub-personality.

Lin Mian opened the favorability panel, and saw the bright 25 favorability degree, completely confirming the other party's identity.

"What the hell have I done?" She was not polite to the main character.

Xiao's mother looked at the two people on the left and right, and pulled her daughter's sleeve: "Baby..."

After all, Xiang Tian is the child of a childhood friend, and the visitor is a guest, so it's not good to quarrel with others.

Xiao's mother has a good temper, but Lin Mian will not back down.

Resisting being bullied will only make people push forward.

"Mom, don't talk first, I want to hear what he wants to accuse me. During the time he lived in our house, did he eat or drink less? Treating the master of this house so rudely, he wouldn't really treat himself Be an onion."

"Fuck, who told you that? Xiao Yu, don't change the subject! I want to say that I'm obviously in school, why now..."

Xiang Tian was furious at Lin Mian's words.

The most annoying thing is that he has no way to refute her.

He really treats himself like an onion!

So much so that he was the one who wanted to change the subject. He was just about to ask out his doubts, but when he spoke, not only was his voice extremely hoarse, but he also felt a little dizzy. He raised his hand and touched his forehead, which was scaldingly hot.

My head hurts.

It seems to have a fever.

Because when 556 took over Xiang Tian's body, he didn't listen to the old school doctor's advice to take a good rest.The small cold in the afternoon got worse in the evening.

When 556 became conscious again, he looked at Xiang Tian in a complicated way through the perspective of the system.

Judging from his sudden return to the system, Xiang Tian's primary and secondary personalities will switch in turn.

The conditions for switching are not fixed.

Perhaps it was the pain of being hit by water and cutting hands with kitchen knives.

The main personality has no memories of the subpersonality.

So Xiang Tian didn't know anything about what happened today, he only knew that he had a high fever, the illness was caught off guard, and before he had time to question Lin Mian, he fell ill like the weak chicken he hated the most up.

The young master fell to the ground with a plop.

Lin Mian let out a cry, and helped the other party with both hands: "I'm sorry, so you don't have to kneel down to apologize, do you?"

"... Grass." Xiang Tiantian was panting like a cow, unable to refute because of his weakness.

Lin Mian didn't speak any more.

Seeing that there was something wrong with him, Xiao's mother stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, only to find out that the other's body temperature was abnormal.

In a family like the Xiao family, colds and fevers are usually cured by themselves.

Xiao's mother sent Xiang Tian back to the bedroom, took cold medicine for him, and then went to the kitchen to make ginger soup to dispel the cold. After working half the night, it might not be the same for her son.

But just as Xiang Tian was fed a mouthful of ginger soup, the young master spit it out.

"Ouch—what does it smell like, it's so disgusting!"

Xiang Tian hates the smell of ginger.

He slapped Xiao's mother's hand away, and the stainless steel bowl rolled to the ground, spun around a few times, and all the soup was spilled.

While Mother Xiao was busy, Lin Mian and Mother Xiao had dinner.

Lin Mian heard the commotion and came over and asked Xiao's mother to fill another bowl of soup.

Xiao's mother was a little worried: "But Xiang Tian can't drink it, should there be some rock sugar in the soup..."

Rock candy?Get used to him!
Lin Mian said, "I'll feed you."

After Xiao's mother left.

Lin Mian approached Xiang Tian with ginger soup.

As soon as Xiang Tian's eyes became vigilant, Lin Mian's hand was as fast as lightning, and he directly grabbed his chin, pointed the mouth of the bowl at his mouth, and poured down the ginger soup.

(End of this chapter)