When the genius was just a little light, Shen Qingyun was carried to the carriage by Jiang Yutang.
He made another trouble yesterday, and it was almost dawn before he let her go. When Shen Qingyun was carried into the carriage, his legs were still trembling, and he couldn"t open his sleepy eyes.
When he woke up, the carriage had already left the city.
Beside him, Jiang Yutang was holding a medical book, and when he saw her move, he glanced down: "Awake?"
"Well." Shen Qingyun nodded, she just woke up, and her speech was a little hoarse.
Jiang Yutang poured her a cup of tea. Beckoning someone to come over, Shen Qingyun obediently walked over and sat on his lap obediently.
Facing the cup he held out, she didn"t take it, and took a few sips in his hand.
"Squeamish."
Jiang Yutang glance
