Chapter 135: Chapter 135: Good
Gu Zhihan looked up at her, then glanced at the Banlangen in his hand, and asked expressionlessly, “Isn’t the meaning quite obvious. Can’t you tell?”
As he spoke, he walked up to her and handed her the medicine, “Open your mouth and drink the medicine.”
“Why?” Mengmeng lowered her head, saw the brown liquid in his hand, and instantly stepped back in horror, questioning him, “I’m not sick, why do I need to take medicine?”
“Just as a precaution,” Gu Zhihan explained, moving closer to her.
“I refuse…” Mengmeng absolutely wouldn’t drink it.
“Well then, if you don’t take the medicine as a precaution and end up catching a cold or getting a fever, I’ll have no choice but to take you to the hospital for a shot,” said Gu Zhihan, seeing that she was unwilling to take the medicine. He didn’t force her. Instead, he casually mentioned this before preparing to dump the medicine in his hand into the trash.
Before he could react, Mengmeng rushed over in a flash and snatched the bowl full of medicine from his hand.
She then tilted back her head and “glug glug glug” gulped down the entire bowl of medicine as if she was afraid he would pour it away.
Emmm… Between drinking medicine and getting an injection, she would definitely choose the former.
Gu Zhihan watched her, his thin lips curling up ever so slightly, revealing a smile that seemed to say everything was within his expectations.
“I’ve finished drinking it!” After downing it, Mengmeng pouted her lips and showed him the empty bowl.
Gu Zhihan indulged in giving her a smile, a rarity from him, and raised his hand to pat her head.
“But my mouth is so bitter…” Mengmeng frowned, her delicate little face creased, and she pointed towards her lips.
The bitterness of the medicine still lingered in her mouth.
“Then let me check the kitchen.” Gu Zhihan said, turning to walk into the kitchen.
If it were before, he definitely wouldn’t have indulged her, but thinking of the scene where she nearly drowned today, his heart couldn’t help but soften.
Gu Zhihan searched the kitchen thoroughly but couldn’t find any sugar. He checked the storage cabinet as well, still no sign of anything sweet.
In the end, he had no choice but to come back out.
Mengmeng immediately asked upon seeing him return.
“No,” Gu Zhihan looked down at her, spreading his hands, “I checked everywhere, but it seems we’re out of sugar at home.”
After saying that, he then suggested, “How about I pour you a glass of water instead? Rinsing your mouth can also dilute the bitterness.”
“I don’t want water.” Luo Mengmeng refused and walked up to him with her little steps, her clear, contrasting eyes fixed on him, “And who says we don’t have sugar at home…”
“Hmm? Where is it?” Gu Zhihan was about to go look again when, without warning, the next second he felt the soft, fragrant body of the young girl collide into his chest.
Gu Zhihan was momentarily stunned…
Why is she throwing herself in my arms again?
“Here!” As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Mengmeng tiptoed with effort, cradling his elegantly curved chin in her hands, her rosy lips planting a kiss on his.
After she said that, Mengmeng began nibbling on his lips as she had seen the leads do in TV dramas, imitating them with some semblance of skill.
The girl’s lips were unbelievably soft. Although there was still a hint of the medicine’s bitterness, it didn’t detract from the flavor.
It even made one reluctant to let go…