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67. Tonic for the aunt

Tong Qiqi's surprise tone seemed to hear that Ruan Zihang was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to a child, which made Ruan Zihang furious.

Ji Wudong was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, "It's still twins!"

Ruan Zihang was finally stimulated by these two people and yelled, "Those twins are not my children, how many times do I have to say it?"

Ji Wudong gloated, "It's not your child, are you chasing the mother of those two children every day?"

Tong Qiqi has a gossip heart, especially... when a terrifying handsome man like Ruan Zihang, a rough and tough guy who speaks like a "I" is so inconsistent.

"Okay! I'll say less." Rong Zhi had long been used to the interaction between the two of them, and knew that if he let it go, he would probably be in a mess. One was his childhood friend and the other was his left and right hands. No one could favor him, so he could only shout to stop.

Ji Wudong was shameless, "Isn't this a joke! Otherwise, I'll be there, let's go out to have something good."

Ruan Zihang refused, "I have something to do."

Ji Wudong, "It's so unpretentious! I'll just make a joke..."

Ruan Zihang's handsome face was dark red, "I just rushed back from Switzerland today. I haven't seen the child for many days!"

Ji Wudong immediately realized his mind and sent Ruan Zihang out.

After Ruan Zihang left, Rong Zhi directly refused Ji Wudong's proposal to go out for a meal, saying that there was something important to do in the afternoon.

In this way, Ji Wudong had to go back first.

Rong Zhi ordered lunch to go down. When he sat at the dining table, he saw the cans and cups of supplements, Tong Qiqi's mouth twitched hard.

Please, she just suffered a little injury, plus her aunt, why did it seem like she was recovering from a serious illness and needed to get a supplement?

Rong Zhi scooped a bowl of hot blanched rice and put it in front of Tong Qiqi, concise and to the point, "Drink it!"

It was ginseng chicken soup. For ordinary people like Tong Qiqi, they should have been so grateful that they drank all over in one breath, but unfortunately... the little girl only took a sip and her face was filled with pain.

The taste of ginseng is really hard to accept for people like Tong Qiqi who are sensitive to taste.

She put down the spoon bitterly, and complained to Rong Zhi silently with her little eyes.

Rong Zhi took the soup from Tong Qiqi, scooped a small spoonful of soup with the spoon that Tong Qiqi used and fed it into his mouth. After tasting it, he ordered Mr. Wang, "Let the kitchen remake this soup and find a way to suppress the taste of ginseng."

Tong Qiqi was amazed!

Rong Zhi is simply the worm in her belly!

She only hinted that she didn't want to drink, but she didn't show that she didn't want to drink? In this way, Rong Zhi could find out the reason?

Amazing! So amazing!

However, Tong Qiqi immediately snatched ginseng and chicken soup from Butler Wang. She had to know that the price of not drinking this soup was to bother the chef in the kitchen to make it again, and she would not have done such a trick.

So, she smiled flatteringly and carried the soup to herself, "I drink it, don't be so troublesome!"

It's shameful to waste!

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows, and Tong Qiqi smiled embarrassedly, "That...even if you want to change it, it's next time..."

To show sincerity, Tong Qiqi held the exquisite white porcelain soup bowl and drank the soup completely.

Rong Zhi was very satisfied and told Manager Wang to remind the chef of Tong Qiqi's preferences.

After dinner, Tong Qiqi lazily stayed in the living room watching TV.
Chapter completed!
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