The last three words drowned in Luo Mio's heart.

The carriage was moving slowly, and after a while, there was a slight noise.

Poria outside, scratching her face suspiciously.

After thinking about it, I turned around and asked.

"Young Master, are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Mio, who is being held down to do something unspeakable.

The body snorted.

Something that is moving forward also attracts his master.

Breathing is heavier.

"Mio, do you want your husband to be fine, be good, relax."

Sheng Xun gently patted Luo Mio's back.

Relieves the tension in his body.

Luo Mio tugged at the man's hair, trying to maintain a steady volume.

replied, "It's okay, I'll sleep." ”

"Okay, young master."

Poria didn't notice anything wrong.

I just thought I was too tired these days.

After all, he often saw the young master stay up late to write recipes.

There are also plans.

Otherwise, it would not have opened a store in a short period of time.

You don't have to bear the back at all.

The carriage drove slowly.

Along the way, Luo Mio also checked the rest of the shop accounts.

Several of them made false accounts and lost money all year round.

But there is Sheng Xun here.

It is very convenient to deal with fake accounts.

If you don't cooperate, you will cooperate.

If you lose money, you should change your profession, and you should change people.

'Vomit~'

The carriage was bumped, and Luo Mio suddenly felt sick to his stomach.

Hurriedly covered his mouth.

The already not very good face became more and more pale.

"Mio, we're walking for a while in front of us."

"Yes, young master, do you feel anything uncomfortable, but don't hide it."

Poria also looked worried, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

"It's strange to say, you didn't get motion sickness before, why did you do this halfway, and you couldn't adapt to the water and soil?"

Luo Mio drank a glass of water and suppressed the churning inside.

Shake one’s head.

"It's okay, maybe I'm tired these days."

As he spoke, he glanced at someone beside him.

Glared.

His face was slightly red.

It's been almost a month.

He was dragged around the carriage by this guy almost every day.

It's not like you're sore and your legs are weak.

Thinking of this, Luo Mio wanted to pound the table.

It's all your own fault.

Why should you give yourself recovery pills.

Just take it and forget it.

Why not be ruthless a little longer.

Buy some of those temporary abstinence pills.

Give him some.

Ay.

That medical plane should have a little more 'quiet' medicine on its own.

Misstep, misstep.

"Well, let's go to the front town to find a doctor first."

Sheng Xun touched his nose with a little weakness.

He naturally understood the meaning of Luo Mio's words.

But he can't be blamed for that.

Who made Mio so delicious.

I ate it once and wanted to do it twice.

Can't stop at all.

It's like a big hemp, addictive.

Carefully changed the comfortable position of the person in his arms, and fed him a glass of water.

Seeing that he looked tired.

distressedly, he took the small blanket next to him and put it on him.

Coaxed softly.

"Sleep, I'll call you when it's time."

Luo Mio rubbed her chest and closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Poria quietly withdrew.

The carriage was on the official road, and it was walking very slowly.

The distance that could have been reached in one hour was forced to go out in two hours.

Wait for the car to enter the town.

Yuan Feng hurriedly brought the doctor he found over.

"Doctor, how is my husband?"

Sheng Xun glanced at Luo Mio, who was still sleeping, and lowered his voice with a melancholy tone.

The doctor who came to see the doctor touched his goatee.

The way with an old god on his face.

"It's nothing, it's tiring to travel, my brother is weak, just pay more attention to making up for rest."

Sheng Xun and Poria breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay.

It's just that