Chapter 1343 I Heard You Were Shot (1)

Jing Beitang found a Chinese medicine doctor to help him recuperate and prescribed a lot of Chinese medicine. Wushuang's most important task these days was to supervise Mu Jinchen's drinking of Chinese medicine.

"Wushuang, can I stop drinking? I'm almost feeling better."

Mu Jinchen's eyebrows were all piled up. This Chinese medicine was really unpalatable. Mu Zhilan would not force him to drink this kind of thing since he was a child.

"No, grandpa said that drinking this will make you feel better quickly. You must drink it, and it will only last for three more days. Drink it quickly. It will be harder to drink after it cools down."

Wushuang picked up the small bowl in front of him, his watery eyes looking at the boyish man for a moment.

Mu Jinchen's brows were frowned so hard that he could kill a fly, but he couldn't refuse the expectant look in the little woman's eyes.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and drank it in one breath.

Wushuang smiled with her eyebrows crescent, took the white porcelain bowl in his hand, and stuffed a plum she had been eating recently into Mu Jinchen's mouth.

This time, Mu Jinchen frowned even more. The bitter, astringent, sour and salty taste was extremely unpleasant.

"Wushuang, can I tell you what I did wrong? Is this punishment too much?"

Wushuang laughed with joy, held Mu Jinchen's handsome face and kissed him.

"Mu Jinchen, you are so cute."

The crooked look on Xiao Nizi's eyebrows is adorable. Mu Jinchen had just suffered so much, how could he let her go?

Wushuang's head, which was imprisoned, passed the taste in his mouth.

This time it was Wushuang's turn to frown. It was the first time that kissing Mu Jinchen felt so uncomfortable.

She struggled to withdraw, but Mu Jinchen kept chasing her, playing with her little lilac, and it really tasted like everything.

After a while, the man panted and let her go.

Wushuang's face flushed, and she patted him a few times with her bright white hands, "Big bad guy."

"Bah..."

"What? Did I hurt you? Does it hurt? I didn't mean it..." Wushuang clearly hit the left side, and his wound was on the right side. How could it hurt?

Mu Jinchen grabbed the green-white hand and brought it to his lips, bit it gently, sighed softly, and rubbed Wushuang's head lovingly, "Silly girl, you have been fooled. Where is the wound?"

"Bastard……"

This time, Wushuang actually tapped his injured shoulder.

"Afraid? Huh?"

"Little nephew, I heard that you were shot? It's not serious. You can still flirt and flirt in broad daylight. Hey, it makes me feel so sad for a lonely person like me."

The extremely coquettish Xia Luo suddenly arrived at Beitangdian, but the charming look on her face seemed a bit gloating.

His sudden appearance surprised the young couple.

Mu Jinchen hugged Wushuang and asked him with raised eyebrows, "What are you doing here?"

Charlotte sat down opposite the young couple leisurely, picked up the white porcelain bowl with some medicinal residue and smelled it, then put it down with a frown. The aura of disgust could be smelled from miles away, so he was obviously a right person. A guy who is extremely sensitive to Chinese medicine.

"Look at what you said, my nephew is injured, so of course I have to come to express my condolences, what else?"

Mu Jinchen wouldn't even believe his words. Who in the entire Country R didn't know that this guy had been in the limelight recently, attending various international conferences on behalf of Country R in a high-profile manner, with that young and enchanting face, dressed in fancy clothes, Standing among a bunch of old men over fifty years old, he stood out from the crowd and stole the limelight.