Chapter 15 (2/2)

He was so delicious that he made her hungry. After a while, she would eat up all the porridge without him.

Tang Yuheng leisurely said: ”Harry is a little constipated recently. Originally, she asked sister Lin to stew porridge for Harry, and put some medicine in it to make Harry's intestines clear. Did sister Lin forget to do it? ”

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of Kuang Dang. Yu xiaonuan foolishly slipped the pot of porridge on his hand.

Catharsis

Yu xiaonuan rushed out with a bitter melon color on her whole face. She was stingy and vicious towards the sink. She wanted to spit out all the porridge she had just eaten.

Yes, this old man is really bad. Such delicious shredded chicken porridge is filled with medicine, which spoils the food. Sooner or later, it will be attacked by heaven.

”No medicine!”

Tang Yuheng's mouth is slightly crooked.

Yu xiaonuan turns his head incredulously and looks at Tang Yuheng.

The hand you put in your mouth to pick your throat has not been taken out yet.

What did the old man say just now? No medication?

”Tang Yuheng, you are playing with me, aren't you?”

”Is it necessary to ask such an obvious thing?”

”You...”

”It was not right to doubt your IQ before, but now I doubt that you may have no sense of touch.”

”What do you mean?”

”The porridge pot hit on your feet. Didn't you have any reaction?”

Yu xiaonuan blinked, and then looked at her feet. When the pot of porridge just slid down, it seemed to hit her left foot, and there was a lot of porridge on her foot.

”Ah - it's killing me, it's killing me...”