Cang Qiao took a snow porcelain bowl, filled a small bowl of vegetables, and fed her a bite before eating it himself: "Don't be angry, Doctor Ming, it's not worth it if you get angry."
Ming Lanruo still didn't say anything, so he let him feed her, his expression cold.
Cang Qiao just thought she was still sulking, and didn't want to pay attention to herself, and didn't take it to heart. She just rubbed her hair tenderly, feeding her and herself like a child.
Whatever he said, she just let out a faint whisper, and after a meal, she still looked the same.
Cang Qiao narrowed her dark phoenix eyes slightly, and she rarely saw her look like this. To put it bluntly, she was quite indulging in some things.
He personally went to get hot water and tangerine peeled osmanthus tea for her mouth, and rubbed her lips and chin carefully.
"Why, Doctor Ming, are still angry?" Cang Qiao rinsed her mouth before picking her up in the waist, wrapped it tightly in a thin blanket.
It was already dark, and there was no one in the corridor of the Dongchang Factory, so it was obvious that they had avoided it.
Ming Lanruo was finally willing to speak, leaning in his arms and closing his eyes, lazily saying, "I don't want to talk to you, Cang Qiao, you know I'll be angry, and you still carry me to take pills."
Cang Qiao didn't say anything, and carried her back to his room and placed her on the Eight Immortals Chair.
He leaned against his desk and looked down at her: "You tricked me into wearing women's clothing and used me to attract Chu Yuanbai away. I was not angry either."
Ming Lanruo leaned against the stool and looked at him coldly: "You are angry, but you just can't get angry, and this cannot be confused. One code is one code."
Cang Qiao sneered lightly, Ah, the little lady's logic is still so clear.
It seems that he didn't work hard enough to make her angry, and that was his fault.
Ming Lanruo said lightly: "Where are the clothes? Take them over, I'm going back."
Cang Qiao compared the cabinet: "I have always had Doctor Ming's clothes here."
Minglanruo was about to get up, but he pressed it back onto the stool.
She looked at him in confusion.
Cang Qiao suddenly reached out and pulled the golden buckle of his jaw, and then stretched out his long fingers to hook the buckles and middle clothes on his collar one by one, revealing a sexy white chest.
Ming Lanruo raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Why, the governor, still want to play the overlord and forcefully?"
Cang Qiao slowly untied his belt, revealing his beautiful waist and abdomen with distinct barriers.
His long legs in boots stepped on the edge of her stool, leaning back slightly with the table, and his thin red lips were curled up in a strange way.
"How could I do such a dirty thing? I naturally have to be happy with Doctor Ming. I am apologizing for sex."
The long ears woven by gold and silver thread fell on his clear white chest, and the robe they were scattered, and a pair of long legs wrapped in black satin pants spread out in front of her—
The flying fish suit, which symbolizes power and power, was dressed in a arrogant and unrestrained manner by him, which was so tempting that it was so confusing.
What Minglanruo saw was his waist with distinct abdominal muscles, and even his official pants were hanging loosely. There was a shadow of moonlight falling on the mermaid line with a tight hip bone, which made him even more tempting.
Ming Lanruo was suffocated: "..."
People cannot...at least they shouldn't... so shameless and righteous.
But he relied on his beauty to commit crimes!
Looking at her eyes staring at her waist and abdomen, Cang Qiao raised her eyebrows, but her smile was so cold that it was charming, like a succubus in the dark night: "Why, Doctor Ming, don't you?"
Ming Lanruo tilted her head, her eyes were slightly cold. After thinking about it, she suddenly nodded: "Okay, go."