Cultivation of a cute wife: The president is addicted to domineering love

Chapter 9

Ou Zixi put her hand on her quilt, paused, and said, "Ruoling, you let me down."

Hearing these words, Ou Ruoling finally couldn't bear to lift the quilt, the corners of her mouth drooped, and her eye circles were red: "You let me down too!"

He glanced at her indifferently, did not answer, and picked up the medicine bowl from the table next to him: "Drink the medicine first."

"I won't drink!" Ou Ruoling turned her face and turned her back to him, "I told you just now that if you don't let me out, I will go on a hunger strike. I'm not joking!"

President Ou, who has always been aloof, has suffered this kind of anger outside?
However, Ou Zixi's expression didn't change, she didn't seem to take her words to heart at all, she still said flatly: "After drinking the medicine, go on a hunger strike."

Ou Ruoling: "..."

"Ou Zixi!" She jumped up from the bed, pointed at Ou Zixi, and said angrily, "How can you believe that I am not joking?"

Ou Zixi turned a blind eye to her anger, and was not angry because she called him by his first name.

"I know you're not kidding, you said it."

"Then you still let me drink medicine!"

"If you don't drink the medicine, where do you have the energy to plan and escape?"

"..."

Ou Ruoling was speechless and exasperated: "I'm very energetic! Besides, I'm not sick at all, and last night was not a nightmare, why don't you believe me!"

Ou Zixi's eyes darkened, and her voice was a bit bitter, "Ruo Ling, enough is enough, my patience has a limit."

Hearing his indifferent tone, she suddenly went limp, "Brother, I beg you, please let me out. At least, you can let me contact Qi Xun."

She tugged on his sleeve, her voice was soft, pleading constantly.

Ou Zixi closed her eyes, as if she had really been enduring her.

"Drink the medicine first, and we'll talk about other things later." He scooped up a spoonful of medicine and handed it to Ou Ruoling's mouth.

"I don't drink!"

Ou Ruoling couldn't bear him dodging and evading, so she stretched out her arm to block his hand, but she didn't expect to get a little excited and swung the medicine bowl from his hand.

Accompanied by the crisp crackling sound, the light brown potion was poured out, falling on the floor, the quilt, and Ou Zixi's clothes.

The strong smell of medicine irritated Ou Ruoling's nasal cavity, making her sick for a while.

"I..." She hesitated for a while, but still didn't lower her face to apologize.

He stood up abruptly, his expression terribly gloomy.

Ou Ruoling closed her eyes subconsciously, at that moment she almost thought he would hit her with his hand.

But in the end, Ou Zixi just turned around and walked outside, her voice was so cold that it almost froze: "Clean the room."

The servant responded tremblingly: "Okay, the lady's medicine..."

Ou Zixi said coldly: "It's fine if she doesn't drink." After speaking, she walked away.

Ou Ruoling rubbed her forehead in frustration, her original intention was not to anger Ou Zixi at all, she just hoped that he would pay attention to her wishes.However, it seems to have screwed up again.

She watched the servants busy cleaning the room and changing the dirty sheets, feeling so frustrated that she wanted to cry.

"Miss, this medicine has been boiled for almost 3 hours. The master said that western medicine has side effects, so we asked us to boil the traditional Chinese medicine and bring it to you early in the morning." The servant sighed a little regretfully.

Ou Ruoling lowered her head, feeling very complicated for a moment.

Just when she was discouraged and had nothing to do, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Ruoling, are you okay?"

Ou Ruoling looked up and saw a tall and slender woman walking in.

"Sister Mengqing, you're here!" She jumped off the bed and cried out in surprise.

(End of this chapter)