Chapter 339 Don't Make Trouble, Drink Porridge Obediently.

[The "Blue Enchantress" in Miss Luo's body is already very poisonous, and she has to endure it to get rid of it! Unexpectedly, she has encountered other blue poisons, although the dose is not enough, it is still a big problem after all! In the past few days, there must have been repeated episodes, and we need to guard at all times...]

In the process of poisoning, she did not endure it, but injected the blue poison again. It took a few days to get rid of the second blue poison.

[About the two vomiting blood, Miss Luo should be caused by stagnation, but she doesn't understand why she is so burdened at a young age. Therefore, it is best to keep a healthy mind all the time, and take a good rest, otherwise, if this continues, the poisonous hair and depression will hollow out her body and cause a certain root of the disease...]

These are all the results of the doctor's examination. He originally thought that no matter what Luo Zheng said, he would try not to care about it, so as not to affect her mentality.

Unexpectedly, when she was awake, she would say "hate" herself... and she kept calling him "Mr. Bo", which made him annoyed for a while!

Holding a bowl of clear porridge, Bo Hancheng walked back to the bed again, staring at the bulge inside the quilt.

Bo Hancheng frowned slightly, leaned over and lifted the quilt to take a look.

But it was a young girl who had just barely put on her shirt, when she noticed that the quilt was lifted, she looked up at herself, her star eyes filled with shock.

Looking at the girl's petite one, his shirt seemed too wide for her... So, she dressed like a daughter stealing her father's clothes, which was a bit funny.

That's not all, the wide shirt slipped off the shoulders, unable to hide the spring light on the girl's body, looking down along the collar, the snow-white roundness could be vaguely seen.

"Get up and drink the porridge."

Trying to ignore the beauty of the girl, Bo Hancheng said this, his expression was extremely cold.

Seeing this, Luo Zheng really didn't know what the man meant.

Simply, she tilted her head and ignored it, then got up and got out of bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, the man stretched out his long arms and stopped in front of her: "Where are you going? I said, you can't leave here."

After a pause, his voice lowered slightly: "Don't make trouble, drink porridge obediently."

The man's attitude made Luo Zheng feel a little delusional, as if a father was coaxing a disobedient daughter!

However, the illusion was only for a moment. She pushed the man's arm away and asked inexplicably, "Bo Hancheng, what exactly do you want to do?"

The man was silent for a moment, his handsome face was calm, and then repeated two words: "Drink porridge."

For so many years, Bo Hancheng has never let go of his body and deliberately coaxed anyone.

Therefore, he hardly knows how to coax people, let alone how to accommodate... Therefore, he clearly wants to be patient and make the girl obedient.

However, the tone is too strong, and it conveys a bit of command meaning.

Luo Zheng pursed her dry lips, first met the man's deep eyes, and then glanced at the porridge in the man's hand.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and slammed it on the rim of the bowl.

"Bam—"

As soon as the bowl containing the hot porridge was poured, the clear porridge fell on the back of the man's hand, and the porridge bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

"I don't drink!"

Noticing that the back of the man's hand was red, Luo Zheng ignored it deliberately, and then said provocatively.

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence for a while.

The man's eyes were slightly cold and fell on Luo Zheng for a long time.

Suddenly, he stretched out his big palm, and Luo Zheng couldn't help but be startled, thinking that he was going to do something to himself... No, he just missed her, leaned over and pulled out a few tissues.

Afterwards, he carelessly wiped the porridge on the back of his hand, glanced at the girl with a stunned face, and snorted lightly: "I really think it is, you are not afraid of the sky, so... you are still afraid."