Shang Sinian touched her head, his eyes filled with adoration.

"Okay, then Qingqing will watch anime for a while first!"

He looked at the time and cooked the soup first.

Behind him, Han Chuan watched him skillfully cut a chicken and then put a pill in the bowl.

black pills…

Instantly broke into a cold sweat.

So, did he drug his wife? What kind of medicine is this? Is it poison...

Call the police?

Money, or morality!

Han Chuan stood at the door of the kitchen, scratching his head and head in confusion, and then watched helplessly as Shang Sinian prepared another serving of the same soup.

Is this because the medicine is not powerful enough?

Shang Sinian took a mask and put it on, and then began to wash the materials needed for donkey hide gelatin cake.

"Don't you have a job? Take the time to tell me!"

Han Chuan's thoughts returned and he quickly began to report on this week's work content and schedule.

As soon as he started reporting, Shang Sinian started powdering donkey-hide gelatin.

The machine roared, and he could only amplify his voice.

After half an hour of beating, the beating was finally over, but Han Chuan's voice was also hoarse.

"That's it, Mr. Shang!"

He pinched his sore throat and stared at Shang Sinian's back with a hoarse voice.

Shang Sinian started to worry with rice wine in his hand.

"You said... let me smell it..."

"do not!"

Han Chuan quickly refused.

"You can't smell it. This is rice wine, and it's old rice wine. You're severely allergic to alcohol. You'll get drunk if you smell it, and you may need an injection!"

After speaking, he added,

"My body will be red and my face will be red. It's so ugly. My wife will be scared when she sees it!"

When he said this, Shang Sinian gave up the idea instantly.

In fact, many people know that he does not drink alcohol and does not drink alcohol at all.

I always thought this was his quirk, and some people said he was just too arrogant and arrogant.

Therefore, after many years of business, I disdain to discuss business over a wine table.

Han Chuan thoughtfully added another layer of mask to him before returning to the kitchen door.

It's not that he doesn't want to go in, it's Shang Sinian who said that if he goes in, it will pollute the kitchen environment.

Two hours later, the soup pot on the side rang. Shang Sinian put on insulated gloves and took the soup out of it.

After filtering out a bowl of dark soup, he divided it into two bowls and handed one to Han Chuan.

The black pill from before has completely melted into the soup. It smells fragrant, but the medicinal smell is still very strong.

Han Chuan's face was darker than Tangdu's.

I only have one thought in my mind,

He wants to poison me!

Shang Sinian blew and drank half the bowl in one breath. He frowned and analyzed for a long time, and then said to Han Chuan,

"Drink!"

Will we die together...

Han Chuan hesitated, which showed that Shang Sinian had nothing to do.

He is the boss, and money is important!

He bit the bullet and drank the bowl of soup in one gulp.

"not dead!"

"Why should I die? This is the black-bone chicken and white phoenix ball soup I made for Qingqing. Let's test the poison first. If there are no adverse reactions, we can give it to Qingqing!"

He made this soup according to the recipe given by the Chinese medicine doctor, but he still felt a little uneasy.

After all, this chicken is dark and looks like it has been poisoned. I don’t know if eating it will cause any harm.

Lu Jiang is not here either. The housekeeper is getting older. It seems that only Han Chuan is the most suitable.

The donkey-hide gelatin was almost done. He started to cut it into pieces and let them cool. He took a piece and handed it to Han Chuan.

"eat!"

Han Chuan instantly had the illusion that he was in confinement.

Whose boss is so considerate? He makes black chicken soup and makes donkey-hide gelatin for his employees.

But has he really thought about it seriously?

His assistant belongs to a man!

"Is it tasty?"

Shang Sinian asked him while eating.

Han Chuan nodded,

"This is really good. It's sweet, but not too sweet. It has more of the aroma of jujube and sesame seeds. Mr. Shang, if you don't consider mass production, I think the sales will be good!"

The flattering photo was very good, and Shang Sinian also thought it tasted good.

When he walked to the living room with the soup, Bai Moqing looked at the phone and frowned, with a solemn expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Who made my wife feel bad?"

"It's okay, Anian, you're done, so fast?"

Bai Moqing wanted to get up, but was stopped by Shang Sinian. He arranged the sofa to make it more comfortable for her to lean on, and then touched her feet.

Fortunately, I was wearing socks, but it was still not too hot.

"I made some soup. Can you try to take a few sips?"

Bai Moqing nodded happily, and after taking one look, he couldn't help but smile.

"It's dark...A-Nian, must you have drugged me..."

Han Chuan kept winking at her from the side.

I really want to tell her that she was drugged!Such a big one!

"No!" Shang Sinian shook his head, his lips drooped, feeling aggrieved, "Why does Qingqing miss me like that? How could I be willing to drug you!"

Although he said this, Bai Moqing still tasted the strong medicinal flavor in the soup.

Maybe some medicinal ingredients were added to the soup, but it was okay and not unpleasant to drink.

Shang Sinian took all the dried donkey-hide gelatin to the living room.

He sat on the ground, feeding Bai Moqing, and started filling bags.

"Qingqing eats two pieces every day. It is good for the body. We will eat it for two months. If it works, we will keep eating it!"

"Yes! It works, it works!"

As Han Chuan spoke, he rushed towards the bathroom in a hurry.

Bai Moqing was still confused, what was going on?

Five minutes later, Han Chuan's face was covered with water, and he grabbed a lot of tissues and covered his nose.

"It's so effective that I even get a nosebleed!"

He was still confused. Shang Sinian also drank soup and ate donkey-hide gelatin, so why was he fine?

"Mr. Shang, are you okay? You're not too weak, are you..."

Shang Sinian grabbed the remote control on the coffee table and threw it at Han Chuan.

"You're not weak! If you're not weak, you can't use it. If I give you a single person a supplement, you won't be able to enjoy it. You have an unlucky life!"

After saying that, he immediately drove the person away.

I was also wondering in my mind whether I was really too weak, or maybe I was too old.

Fortunately, not even an hour later, he also started to have nosebleeds.

This time not only did he no longer doubt him, but he also showed Bai Moqing that there was nothing wrong with his body.

But Bai Moqing was a little worried.

Will Shang Sinian poison himself and Han Chuan to death one day sooner or later?

In fact, when Han Chuan saw the bag of donkey-hide gelatin, he understood that this was another day when Shang Si did not go to work.

But he still refused to give up and wanted to wait, so he gave himself a big meal.

If I had known, I would have left earlier!

Shang Sinian stayed with her on the sofa all afternoon, getting something for Bai Moqing to eat from time to time.

Later in the evening, he cooked Chinese medicine and started soaking Bai Moqing's feet.

In fact, he doesn't know if doing this is really useful, and he is not a professional conditioner.

But if he does more, maybe Bai Moqing will feel better.

He was willing and enjoyed it.

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