Chapter 205 Pharmacist [34] Yes, you are all wasting food now
When Jiang Ke woke up from his long sleep, it was still dark and his eyes were pitch black. He breathed deeply, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, making them wet and sticky.
He exhaled slowly.
His mind was groggy, and after the pain, only soreness remained. He lifted a thin quilt from his body and sat up.
"woke up?"
A voice came from the balcony.
Jiang Ke was suddenly startled. He turned his head slightly and saw the white gauze fluttering in the wind.
A person was sitting on a balcony chair, with his legs crossed, his left hand resting on the armrest, holding a bottle of drink in his hand, and his slender fingers gently tapped the glass of the bottle, shaking it.
It was too dark to see her appearance clearly, only a faint outline could be seen.
He knows who she is.
The next moment, Mo Qing stood up.
She is not afraid of hot or cold, and she does not look like a hundred-year-old antique in her clothing. In summer, she likes short-sleeved shorts, and her figure is clearly visible. Now that she is standing up, her long legs are straight and well-proportioned.
"How do you feel?" Mo Qing walked to the bedside, raised the bottle and took another sip, then put it on the bedside table.
"Except for being a little tired, nothing else..." Jiang Ke glanced at the bottle that Mo Qing had put down from the corner of his eye, vaguely saw something, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "You drink champagne from a bottle?"
"no?"
She asked lazily, pulling hard.
Afterwards, she commented with disgust: "What the hell, it tastes terrible."
Cow chews peonies.
Jiang Ke didn't say anything because he suddenly discovered that there was a crooked champagne bottle placed under the recliner.
How much did she drink?
Thinking like this, Jiang Ke suddenly felt a shadow covering his vision, and then his forehead felt cold.
It was a hand with a soft palm and slender fingers. The movements were not gentle, but the force of the falling hand was like knocking into his heart, causing waves in his calm heart.
"I'll explain it to you in advance..."
Mo Qing's breath fell and sprinkled on his cheeks and ears.
The smell of wine was very light, but Jiang Ke found it intoxicating.
She is close at hand.
Jiang Ke smelled a refreshing fragrance, which came from her body, like a kind of medicine.
Jiang Ke rolled his Adam's apple twice and asked: "What?"
"I'm not a quack." Mo Qing patted his forehead, "I cured your headache. Now you feel tired because your high fever has just gone away. Do you understand?"
Jiang Ke was surprised: "I have a fever?"
He only felt a headache, thinking it was an old problem, but the medicine was gone, so he held on.
I didn't realize I had a fever.
"You have been riding horses all your life..." Mo Qing thought of something, paused, slid her hand down, and patted his face gently, "No, you will definitely be exhausted in this life."
Her movements were very flirtatious.
Jiang Ke restrained himself and grabbed her wrist.
Mo Qing paused in his movements, but did not break away.
She came closer and looked at Jiang Ke in the darkness. After a while, she suddenly broke away and said, "Because you are so desperate for your life, I have decided to give you a salary increase."
"How much more?"
"three hundred."
Jiang Ke laughed: "It's not enough to cover my electricity bills these days."
Mo Qing then said: "Add thirty more."
"..."
Jiang Ke was speechless.
He guessed she had drunk too much.
"That's a lot." Mo Qing put his knees on the edge of the bed, leaned forward slightly, and asked him, "Do you know what you can do with thirty yuan?"
Jiang Ke said nothing.
"It can feed a family of three for a month," Mo Qing said. "You can also buy a pistol on the black market."
He was convinced that she had drunk too much.
Jiang Ke said: "That is a thing of the past."
Mo Qing was silent for a while: "Yes, you are all starting to waste food now."
Jiang Ke's heart moved, as if he had been gently pulled off by something.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But the next moment, Mo Qing sat on the bed, turned his back, and fell down.
