Medicine Bowl returned to Long Xue's hand, and Hei Obsidian sat beside her, looking at her with bright eyes with expectation. Of course, he was not expecting her to be good, he hoped that she could not drink it, so he had an excuse to have a chance to get a lingering lips and tongue.

Gritting her teeth, Long Xue looked as if she was about to die, and immediately went to the guillotine. She closed her eyes and poured the remaining medicine into her mouth. The bitter medicine juice like coptis chinensis entered her throat, making her want to vomit.

Gudu—

Gudu—

Soon, the medicine bowl was empty.

Long Xue put down the bowl, stood up suddenly, turned around and ran outside the restaurant.

Hei Obsidian thought she wanted to spit out the medicine juice outside, and then squirted out from behind her like the wind. The scene she saw was that Long Xue ran to the coffee table, reached out to pick up an apple from the fresh fruit plate that the servant changed into today, stuffed it into her mouth, and used the sweet taste of the apple to reduce the bitterness brought to her by the medicine.

Unable to help, Obsidian smiled softly, with a hint of doting that no one noticed.

Outside the house, the wind gradually stopped, the rain gradually decreased, the thunder sounded from strong to weak, and there was no idea which corner of the world it flashed.

Not long after, the rain stopped.

The gloomy sky gradually became clearer, and the gloomy feeling suddenly became much better.

Long Xue ate a few bites of apples and simply sat down on the sofa.

Obsidian came over and sat opposite her, watching her eat.

Long Xue didn't care about him. This was his territory, she was his captive, and she could only bear what he wanted to do.

One bite after another.

The sweetness of the apple finally wiped away the bitterness brought by the medicine.

Obsidian looked at Long Xue eating apples. As he looked, he also reached out to pick up an apple from the fruit plate. Originally, he wanted to pick up a fruit knife to peel it. Long Xue suddenly said: "Eat apples, eat them with the skin, which is more nutritious." Anyway, the servants cleaned the apples and could eat them with confidence.

Obsidian's move to take the fruit knife was cancelled.

After taking a tentative bite, Obsidian chewed it slowly, thinking that the fruit tasted pretty good.

"Don't tell me, you have never even eaten an apple when you grow up so old." The woman opposite threw a strange smell in Obsidian's ears.

Obsidian ignored her, but his handsome face quietly passed by his handsome face.

He glanced at him and Long Xue didn't say anything again.

"Hey, it rained just now. The sun has not yet climbed up yet. Why do I think the sun will rise from the west today? Is the rain just now red? I will see if the water on the ground is red."

Surprised and jokingly heard.

Ye Feng turned around and walked out.

Obsida's face was covered in black, and the apple in his hand was still holding was throwing it hard towards Ye Feng's back.

Ye Feng seemed to have eyes on his back, turned his head, and his hand drew a beautiful curve in the air, and the apple fell into his hand.

"Yao, you are so nice to me. As soon as I come, you will give me some food."

Ye Feng caught the apple that Obsidian threw over, walked towards Obsidian and Long Xue in a swagger, and sat next to Long Xue.

Two cold gazes with cold light shot at him like poisonous darts.

Ye Feng felt like he was sitting on pins and needles in an instant.

He quickly stood up, turned to Hei Obsidian's side and sat down. Hei Obsidian took back his night wind-throwing apple and continued to eat.

Ye Feng was sweating coldly in his heart. Hei Yu was in a tendency to kill him just now. He was just sitting down next to Long Xue, and he was not close to him. He couldn't even touch Long Xue's side, so Hei Yu was jealous.

Jealous?
Chapter completed!