The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 120 The Midnight Phone Call 8
Qin Zhen hugged his waist even tighter, as if he was beaten to death and refused to let go.

Yang Zixiao took her hand away vigorously, then patted her face cruelly: "Qin Zhen, wake up quickly, take the medicine before going to sleep."

"Don't talk, wait for me to sleep." Qin Zhen covered his mouth carelessly.

Yang Zixiao took her hand away and raised his voice: "Take the medicine before going to bed."

As he spoke, he picked up the mineral water and cold medicine on the bedside with his backhand, and brought them to her mouth: "Open your mouth."

Unexpectedly, just as she touched Qin Zhen's lips, she subconsciously closed her mouth tightly.

"Open your mouth." Yang Zixiao ordered without any doubt.

Qin Zhen seemed to hear someone talking to him, opened his eyes to look, then shook his head and closed his eyes again.

"Xiaozhen." Yang Zixiao showed great patience, "Hurry up, take the medicine first."

Qin Zhen shook his head again, he looked like a child who didn't know much about the world.

Yang Zixiao was in a daze before his eyes, and after a while, he coaxed softly again: "Xiao Zhen, be good, open your mouth."

Qin Zhen didn't seem to understand what he said, and then seemed to understand, sniffed, and finally opened his mouth slightly.Yang Zixiao immediately put the medicine into her mouth, and then sent the water over, "Drink and swallow."

Qin Zhen felt something approaching her lips, which was cold and made her very uncomfortable.She stretched out her hand to push the thing away, and felt that there was something in her mouth, which was stuck in her throat.

Her mouth was very dry, and she subconsciously closed her mouth and swallowed her saliva.In the next second, a powerful strange smell filled the whole taste buds instantly, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide.

The magnified monstrous face was just above her, with a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You, you, you..." Qin Zhen came back to his senses, pushed him away and bounced to the side of the bed, retching.

"What's wrong?" Yang Zixiao squatted beside the bed and patted her on the back pretending to be stupid.

"Yang Zixiao, what did you give me? You want to poison me, don't you?" Qin Zhen searched around while retching uncomfortably.

Seeing that Yang Zixiao had a bottle of water in his hand, he snatched it immediately and gulped down half of it.

"That's the water that just came out of the toilet." Seeing Qin Zhen finally heaving a sigh of relief and about to put down the bottle, Yang Zixiao said again with resentful eyes.

"Ah!" Qin Zhen yelled, and immediately threw the bottle on the ground, "Yang Zixiao, you are going too far."

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Zixiao looked innocent, "I didn't ask you to drink it, and I didn't even have time to intervene, so you drank it yourself."

"Then, what are you doing with it?" Qin Zhen yelled, "Are you trying to sneak up on me while I'm asleep? Yang Zixiao, you're too vicious, attacking a weak woman from behind, what's the point? "

"Are you sure you are a weak woman?" Yang Zixiao raised his eyebrows, squatting and took a step back.

As expected, Qin Zhen reached out to grab him, but he just avoided him.

Qin Zhen yelled again: "Whether you are a weak woman or not is not up to you. You are so despicable, what kind of man are you!"

"Whether it's a man or not, don't you know?" Yang Zixiao laughed uncontrollably, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, I can prove it to you right away."

"Go away!" Qin Zhen wanted to get the pillow, but she didn't expect the pillow to be too far away from her, so she simply picked up the quilt on the bed and threw it over for him.

Yang Zixiao caught it immediately, "Don't get excited, it's just a fever-reducing medicine, so why such a big reaction?"

"Anti-fever medicine?" Qin Zhen was stunned.

"What expression do you have?" Yang Zixiao went to the bedside and put down the cup, "Could it be that you really think that this young master is interested in murdering you for money?"

"Then... what about the water?" Qin Zhen's momentum weakened.

"Can't you drink the mineral water?" Yang Zixiao scorned.

"Of course I can drink it!" Qin Zhen touched his forehead deliberately, and quickly changed the subject, "It seems that it's not so hot anymore."

Yang Zixiao took her hand away, probed it himself, and then rolled his eyes: "This is just a fever-reducing medicine. Is it really okay for Miss Qin to exaggerate its magical power so much?"

I just swallowed it, how could it have such a quick effect.

(End of this chapter)