Qi Shaoqin changed her listlessness. She sat cross legged on the chair and stared straight at the direction of the manor door.

She wants to see what delicious food the sick seedling can bring later. If it's not as good as her, hum! It's not over with him!

"Young lady, why are you so murderous?" Uncle Kang was surprised by Qi Shaoqin's appearance.

"Is it heavy?" it's not that sick seedling who is nosy. If it weren't for him, uncle Kang would have come with delicious food. She's already eaten it. Do you still have to wait hungry?

If you're sick, you know to mind your own business.

After staring at the door for ten minutes, Qi Shaoqin's anger completely ran away.

"Uncle Kang! Are you sure you didn't unite with the dead and sick seedling to cheat me?"

Uncle Liang Kang won't go too far, but is that sick seedling too inky!

I've been waiting so long that I haven't even seen a hair.

"Don't be impatient, miss. Ji Shao is coming soon, soon..."

"Hurry him up! It's really impossible. He can't use it. Go and get me my food!"

Qi Shaoqin felt that there was no hope for the sick Yangzi. He had a cramp in his hand when he received gifts. He definitely saw so many yingyanyan that he couldn't move his feet!

Seeing uncle Kang motionless, it seemed that she couldn't call him. Qi Shaoqin's forehead was hot: "forget it, I'm self reliant and count on myself!"

She drank the tonic soup of sick seedlings last night and felt quite full.

Last night, little brother Jiang He boiled so much. There must be some left. Why don't she find it.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

When Uncle Kang heard the sound of pushing the door, he reflected that Qi Shaoqin directly opened Ji Mo's door and went in to look for food.

"Miss, it's not good without the permission of others!"

"He promised to bring me food. He was too slow. He should blame himself! Besides, he promised my brother to take good care of me. Now I'm hungry. What's the matter with him looking for something to eat?"

Qi Shaoqin didn't think there was any problem with doing so. She looked around and around.

There's nothing!

"It's strange. Does the sick seedling have such a good appetite? Have you finished all the soup?"

Qi Shaoqin didn't believe it. She sniffed her nose and smelled a smell similar to the soup she drank last night. It was just that position. Why did she lean against the bedside? She was just about to get up and look for it. Uncle Kang exclaimed, "Ji, Ji Shao!"

Qi Shaoqin's hand had not opened the quilt on the bed. His voice was as warm as the spring breeze in March. It came slowly from the door: "I heard earlier that Miss Qi was well-off and had a very tricky appetite. Not all food can be eaten. It seems that this is not the case today."

His gentle tone and gentle voice made Qi Shaoqin almost spit blood.

She turned back and looked at Ji Mo standing at the door, dressed in a well-cut formal dress, with a gentle smile on his eyebrows and eyes.

Her eyes looked at him all over. Seeing that his hands were empty, she immediately became angry: "big liar! You dead sick mouth, liar!"

Ji Mo took a deep look at her, raised his long legs and walked slowly into the room with a smile on his face. He didn't seem to mind that she entered his space without permission.