Huo Junlin didn’t hesitate, he casually played with the transparent jade in his hand. “We will snatch anything that Gong Sheng likes. We will deliver anything that Gong Sheng avoids to him... hehe, this is our principle. “Do you know what to do now?”
Assistant Han: “Yes! I understand!”
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That night.
The moment Gong Sheng returned home, he smelled the faint scent of medicine wafting from the kitchen.
He used to hate the smell of medicine the most, but ever since Yun Qiao had personally brewed a medicinal meal for him, he had become increasingly addicted to this smell.
It was as if this was not the smell of medicine, but an indescribable fragrance.
Yes, there was also a faint scent of peonies.
He glanced at Yun Qiao’s open bedroom door.
The woman placed the peonies on the bedside table in a transparent milk bottle filled with water. The way they swayed was exactly the same as a woman’s temperament.
Gong Sheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he strode toward the kitchen.