The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool Chapter 367 - 367 Song Jingchen, Embarrassed (1)

Chapter 367 - 367 Song Jingchen, Embarra.s.sed (1)

367 Song Jingchen, Embarra.s.sed (1)

Shen Yijia knew this. Looking at the bulging pouch, she knew that there was a lot of it inside. It was unknown how long it had been there.

Sister Huan was willing to part with her love for her?

She glanced at the little girl’s expression. Seeing that Sister Huan wasn’t forcing herself, she accepted it with a clear conscience.

Sister Huan heaved a sigh of relief. Although the candied plums were her treasure, her sister-in-law was naturally more important than these candied plums.

Sister Huan chatted with Shen Yijia for a while. After estimating the time, she stood up. “I’m leaving. Big Brother didn’t want us to disturb you.”

“However, I’ve already discussed it with Brother Hao and the others. We’ll take turns to visit you when Big Brother isn’t around. We’ll do it secretly.”

She deliberately lowered her voice.

Shen Yijia was stunned. No wonder Sister Huan was the only one here.

Speak of the devil.

Sister Huan shuddered. “Brother, I’ll leave now.”

Before she could finish speaking, she had already disappeared.

Shen Yijia tilted her head. Why did she feel that Sister Huan was even more afraid of her beautiful husband than before?

She stared at Song Jingchen’s face for a while. He should have taught her a lesson just now. His stubble was gone, but the dark eye circles remained.

He didn’t look fierce, though.

She didn’t know how dark Song Jingchen’s face had been during the two days she was unconscious. In the entire family, only Madam Li dared to speak to him.

There was a table by their bed. Song Jingchen had placed it there when his legs were crippled.

Later on, his legs recovered, but he didn’t remove the table. Occasionally, he would put books on it.

Song Jingchen placed the tray on the table. On the tray was a bowl of medicine and a pot of fragrant soup.

The soup was stewed by Madam Li to nourish her blood and qi.

As for the medicine, Shen Yijia glanced at the bowl of black paste in disdain and pretended not to see it for the time being.

Song Jingchen took in her expression and fed her the soup in amus.e.m.e.nt. “Drink the soup first.”

Shen Yijia couldn’t finish the big pot of soup alone. She knew that Song Jingchen definitely hadn’t eaten well these past two days, so she asked him to drink it with her.

The two of them used the same spoon to finish the soup.

Shen Yijia drank happily.

However, her good mood disappeared when she saw Song Jingchen pick up the bowl of medicine.

“I can recover without drinking medicine.” Shen Yijia tried to persuade Song Jingchen to give up on the terrifying thought of letting her drink medicine.

Song Jingchen picked up the bowl and took a sip to test the temperature. It was just right.

“I know, but you’ll recover faster if you take the medicine.”

Shen Yijia thought to herself, “No, I won’t.”

She tried her best to say that she didn’t need to drink medicine and even squeezed out a crocodile tear.

However, Song Jingchen refused to be persuaded. He was cold and heartless, insisting that she drink that bitter thing.

They had just been drinking a bowl of soup together.

Shen Yijia glanced at Song Jingchen sadly, pulled up the blanket, and rolled around, hiding herself in the blanket.

Song Jingchen was helpless. Because Shen Yijia was injured, he didn’t dare to drag her out with brute force.

He could only go forward and pick her up with the blanket and place her on his lap. Then, he carefully dug Shen Yijia out of the blanket bit by bit and imprisoned her in his arms.

“I’m not drinking it.” Shen Yijia made a last struggle.

She had drunk too much medicine in her previous life and felt like vomiting when she smelled it. She would rather be stabbed than drink medicine.

Song Jingchen brought the medicine bowl to her mouth and coaxed, “Be good. It’ll be gone in one mouthful.”

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes. It wasn’t like she hadn’t drunk it before. She pursed her lips and refused to listen.

Song Jingchen pursed his lips and picked up the medicine bowl to drink it himself.

Shen Yijia was shocked. How could he drink this medicine just like that?

“Is my beautiful husband really not injured?” she thought.

“Don’t tell me you’ve been beaten silly?” she thought.

She widened her eyes and watched as Song Jingchen took a sip. There was only half the medicine left in the bowl.

Then…

Song Jingchen’s good-looking face slowly got closer to her.

Shen Yijia could not resist this person at all!

Therefore, her teeth were easily pried open.

The medicine with a little pink bubbles entered Shen Yijia’s stomach.

Only then did she react. She frowned and glared at Song Jingchen accusingly. “You actually used a honey trap!”

It was so bitter!

She seriously suspected that this person had accompanied her to drink soup just now because he wanted her to save some s.p.a.ce for the medicine.

Song Jingchen smiled and reached out to wipe the medicine from the corner of Shen Yijia’s mouth.

Fortunately, this person was still fine.

Shen Yijia puffed up her cheeks and saw Song Jingchen take out a paper bag from his pocket. He opened it and she saw two candied plums lying inside.