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Chapter 884 : I hate the taste of traditional Chinese medicine (2)

Maybe I was really too harsh on him, too much. Although he did a lot of bad things to her, but looking back carefully, she had never been nice to him. On the contrary, when he was nice to her, she

Still so cold and ungrateful.

It’s time for Sikong Zeye to take medicine in the evening——

Bai Yunshang carried the hot medicine jar with a towel and walked to the bedroom.

"Master, are you sure you want to do this?" Ma Zai's voice came from the bedroom.

A crack in the door is open, and a faint warm light slants out.[

Sikong Zeye was lying on the bed, his face slightly turned sideways. In his handsome and clear face, there was a sharp but sinister light flashing through his eyes.

"I understand, let's go ahead and give the order."

Ma Zai walked towards the door. Bai Yunshang didn't want to run away, but the moment the door opened, she subconsciously turned sideways.

Ma Zai was a little surprised when he saw her, and his expression quickly returned to normal: "Miss Bai."

Bai Yunshang nodded and walked in.

Sikong Zeye was lying on his bed. When he saw that it was her who came in, his face became slightly solemn: "Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"So, you didn't hear it?" He looked at her with a sharp gaze like a leopard, with some kind of inquiry.

Bai Yunshang frowned: "Just tell me what it is." He hated playing riddles.

Sikong Zeye stared at Bai Yunshang for a long time, as if he was guessing whether she really didn't hear it or whether she was lying.

Bai Yunshang's blank expression didn't look like he was pretending at all.

On the contrary, it was Sikong Zeye who doubted her so much, which made her look unhappy.

In the afternoon, he risked his own life to keep her and let her confirm her weight and position in his heart, so he was in a good mood. But then, her kindness to Sikong Zeye seemed to stick to Leng's ass, and he

Her attitude was always so lukewarm, which undermined her good mood little by little.

"I didn't hear it." She explained coldly.

"It doesn't matter, some official matters are boring and boring and you won't like it either."

"..."

"Come on," Sikong Zeye stretched out a hand towards her, "What are you still doing standing here? Are you not tired?"

Sikong Zeye never discussed business matters in the bedroom. Maybe it was because his hand bones were injured and it was inconvenient, so he did so here?
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