He raised his black eyes and his eyes fell on the milk cup.

Bei Wanxing walked in and placed the tray on the table, "Milk is good for your stomach."

Mo Yaochen curled his lips slightly, and Bei Wanxing sat opposite him, picked up a cup and handed it to him, "This is yours, I added a lot of sugar."

Mo Yaochen reached out to take it, he smelled it, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Bao Zaoyue, why do I think the milk you soaked is more fragrant than before?"

Bei Wanxing tightened his back, afraid that he would be heard by Old Bai's people when he noticed something he said. She shook her head, "It's all the same. I used to drink this milk powder."

Mo Yaochen curled his lips with a smile, "Maybe you are more fragrant than before, so milk also smells fragrant. Isn't it said that women are as good as milk?"

Like... milk?

Bei Wanxing frowned, "Aren't it a woman like water?"

Mo Yaochen's eyes slid down to her chest, "What you can squeeze out is milk, not water, isn't it like milk?"

“…”

Does this have anything to do with squeeze out?!

Bei Wanxing's mouth twitched, but found that he could not refute him. He could always make people have nothing to say...

Mo Yaochen turned the milk cup in his hand and suddenly put it down, "I don't want to drink it."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't want to drink anything else when I see your milk."

“…Mo Yaochen!”

The man raised his eyes and stared at her, "What are you calling me?!"

"..." Bei Wanxing has not been completely used to the title of husband. After all, the time is still short and he is currently practicing. "I mean, husband, a glass of milk every night is good for the stomach. You said at the beginning that whoever doesn't drink it is a puppy."

"Then don't sleep with dogs if you have the ability!"

"Then I'll sleep in the guest room at night!"

"You dare! I'll blow up the guest room right away!"

“…”

He is unreasonable from the association?!

After putting the milk for a while, it started to cool down. Bei Wanxing took his hand and stuffed him the milk cup, "Drink it quickly, don't you want the gastritis to get better?"

Mo Yaochen didn't push it away, and the light flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at her, "Bao Zaoyue, are you sure I must drink it?"

"Certainly, you have to drink every night." She answered yes.

Mo Yaochen nodded, "Okay, then I'll listen to you."

He didn't hesitate after he finished speaking, and he raised his head and drank the milk she brought over.

While he was drinking, Bei Wanxing also reached out and held another glass of medicated milk.

If you want to have a blood test for poisoning, the only way is to drink it herself.

She could only cover her with her hands when she secretly snatched her blood, and there was no other way.

She couldn't find a third person, and she couldn't drug him to contact him.

Either he drinks or she drinks.

And she couldn't let him drink...she had no choice.

Bei Wanxing held the cup, her finger bones turned slightly white. She suddenly picked up the cup and also imitated him to tilt his head and drink it all...

The two of them drank face to face and thought it was poisonous milk, but one was real and the other was fake.

They all drank very quickly, and almost poured it down when they passed by their throats. Bei Wanxing put down the milk cup and couldn't control his burp.

She was stunned and hurriedly widened her eyes and covered her mouth.

Mo Yaochen stared at her little face that was red under the light. I don’t know if it was nervous or hot, but tiny beads of sweat oozing out of the tip of her nose, looking particularly cute.

He suddenly leaned down, pinched her chin and was about to kiss her.

Bei Wanxing was shocked and thought that he had drunk the medicine milk, and the toxins might still remain in his mouth...
Chapter completed!