Chapter 40 - Was the beauty eaten like this? !

In the morning of the next day, on the big bed in the room lay two silhouettes cuddling each other, and the thin and weak young man snuggled obediently in the arms of the taller man next to him. Duan YuJing didn't need to go to work, and didn't get up for a run at all. He just hugged his lover to sleep until he woke up naturally. Anyway, his brother would make breakfast when he got up, and he would not be hungry.

Because of the exercise at night, QingGe had a good night's dream. He always slept in the arms of his lover, and his feet stretched out unconsciously, wanting to get warm.

Duan YuJing woke up a long time ago, but didn't want to get up, so she lay down beside Xiao QingGe and watched his sleeping face. At that moment, it seemed as if she saw the world gone.

The outside sunlight came in through the curtains, QingGe rolled over subconsciously, but touched the warm skin. He opened his eyes in a daze, and kissed his lover's face: "Brother Jing, good morning."

"Baby, good morning." Duan YuJing smiled and dropped a kiss on his lips, reached out to his waist and massaged him gently, waiting for him to wake up.

"Are you going to the company today?" QingGe enjoyed the afterthought, and his voice was still a little hoarse.

"No, stay with you at home. I'll go to SiTing for a checkup later. Did you forget?" Duan YuJing chuckled lightly, put the person in his arms, lay half-lying on the head of the bed, and reached out to take the head of the bed. Water glass, "The honey water adjusted in the morning will moisturize the throat."

QingGe finished drinking a cup of honey water with his hands, and his throat was a little more comfortable. He lay on his lover contentedly: "I haven't forgotten, I listen to you."

"Then get up for breakfast, Xiao Chen has just come and knocked on the door." Duan YuJing smiled, handed him the home clothes, and got up to put on the clothes.

QingGe sat directly on the bed and put on his own clothes. Then he leaned on his waist and mumbled: "If I used to, I couldn't believe that my small body could last so long."

"What are you talking about? You are going to be with me for the rest of my life." Duan YuJing was amused by him, and led people in to wash.

QingGe looked at him in the mirror: "Could it be that your body has improved recently, or how can you be tossed about it every day? It's all right. It's a bit unscientific."

"Baby, SiTing said you are in a good mood, so it is good for your body. You have to do more of this kind of thing in the future to keep your mood happy." Duan YuJing hooks his lips, "and this is also a proper exercise. You said you don't run normally. Did you sweat so much?"

QingGe glanced at him silently, okay, he likes it very much, but can you not let him go to sleep every day? This is shameful, how good it is to make him sleep sober.

In the office, Huo SiTing handed an inspection report to Duan YuJing, smiling slightly: "Little QingGe is in good health during this period. All indicators are normal. As long as he is happy every day and exercises properly, his body will not be healthy. It's a big problem, but checkups still have to come on a regular basis, and medicinal soups should be drunk regularly.

Huo SiTing looked at the two of them and coughed: "As for the kind of things you two do, it won't have any impact. You can pay attention to YuJing."

QingGe's body stiffened, Emma, ​​was said so for the second time, and wanted to find a hole in the ground.

Duan YuJing gave a sullen laugh, and soothingly hugged Xiao QingGe's waist: "I know."

Huo SiTing smiled narrowly: "It seems that QingGe's medicine is YuJing, so don't worry."

No matter how thick-skinned QingGe is, it is impossible to answer him at this time. Do you want to admit that he is really passionate about that kind of thing? Very embarrassing, OK! So I can only be buried in my lover's arms as an ostrich, pretending that I can't hear or hear.

"The prescription doesn't need to be changed. It's still according to the previous prescription, which is warm and nourishing, and it is not harmful to his body." Huo SiTing curled his lips, "Well, you two are tired and crooked, I have something to do." After that, he went out. .

Duan YuJing picked up the person in his arms and smiled: "Baby, get up, SiTing is gone."

QingGe bulged his cheeks and took a bite on his finger. Of course it was not a real bite. Someone wanted to be willing, so he just polished his teeth politely: "You still laugh at me with SiTing brother, I Who is this for, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't do it? You bully me and cry every time, and I'm not angry with you."

Duan YuJing kissed his lips and said warmly, "I know, my baby is mine alone. I can't help it when I see you."

"En." QingGe nodded obediently. That's right. He was originally a lover, so it doesn't matter if you do it more than once. So once again, he indulged the mischief of a certain big bad wolf without principle.

There are smiles between Duan YuJing's eyebrows and eyes. I didn't expect the baby to really agree to it. It's really the rhythm to spoil him!

Just as the two people were so tired and wondering where to go on a date for a while, QingGe's mobile phone rang untimely. It was Yao Muchen.

"Hello, Mu Chen?" QingGe sat on Duan YuJing's lap, leaning against him impersonally.

"..." There was no sound on the phone.

QingGe frowned, looked at the TV, and confirmed that it was Mu Chen calling. It is impossible for Mu Chen to joke with him because of his temperament. He usually speaks succinctly and clearly, as if he would waste time if he said more. Silent.

"Mu Chen, what's going on?" QingGe asked again, thinking about whether Mu Chen would be okay, suddenly a cold voice rang on the phone.

"It's me, Leng Shi." Leng Shi looked down at the person wrapped in the quilt and frowned, "Mu Chen is a little uncomfortable. Are you free? Can you come back?"

When Leng Shi's voice sounded, QingGe was so scared that he almost threw his phone away. Emma, ​​how did this great god call him with Mu Chen's phone? Brother Jing said that this is the leader of the underworld, and he is still a little scared as a petty citizen. Scared.

Duan YuJing asked him what was happening. QingGe shook his head and pointed to the phone: "When he is free, where is he uncomfortable, I happen to be in the hospital, do I need to bring some medicine back?"

Originally thought that Leng Shi's call was the biggest shock today, but Leng Shi's next sentence directly blasted QingGe on the spot, what did I call Mu Chen, he has passed out now, and he was not in a good mood before going to bed? Brother, are you forced?

QingGe told Duan YuJing about the matter, and the two of them froze in place. Well, it was a little unexpected. Can Mu Chen's temperament let his hand so quickly? Isn't it really forced? But it's not right, Mu Chen's skill is not voluntary, because no one can force him.

"Let's go, I'll take you there first, bring some ointment, and buy some porridge." Duan YuJing pulled the person up, helped him put on his coat, bought some food on the road, and sent him directly to school.

QingGe carried things and knocked gently on the door. It is estimated that Leng Shi is still there. He would not let Mu Chen be alone in the dormitory. Sure enough, the door opened in the next second. Leng Shi glanced at both of them, let them in sideways, and then closed the door again. I really don't know how this great god bought the dormitory, and it's okay to come in grandiosely.

QingGe walked in, and it was horrible to see a certain bed as if the wind was passing through the border, and then he found the beauty wrapped in a quilt on the other side, put things on the table, secretly sighed, the beauty was still a beauty when she fell asleep, it was usually cold The cold peach blossom eyes were tightly closed, the long eyelashes quivered with the breath, and his face was flushed red, looking like a fruit.

Hey, no, why is Mu Chen's face so red?

"Brother Jing, do you think Mu Chen has a fever?" QingGe shouted back.

Leng Shi frowned, stepped forward and touched his forehead, as if the temperature was a bit high.

Duan YuJing received the inquiring gazes of two people, walked over to QingGe's cabinet, took out the thermometer, and handed it to Leng Shi: "Measure it first."

Leng Shi sat next to him and put the thermometer under his arm, his face was very cold, he had known that he was not so anxious last night.

"Leng Shi, did you clean it up for him?" Duan YuJing took his baby and sat down on the other side, asking helplessly.

"En."

QingGe is curious: "Mu Chen is so in good health, how long does it take to get sick?" I think he didn't seem to have such a thing at the beginning, but it may also be a problem of old attacks. After all, his men are more gentle.

"He just slept in the morning." Leng Shi brought a tissue to wipe his sweat.

The two gossiping opposite: "..." So cruel!

"Ah, by the way, I brought the ointment, you put it on him, this works very well, we go out and wait for you, the thermometer is almost fine." QingGe took Duan YuJing out and stood in the corridor speak.

"Sure enough, I opened a meaty place|male is amazing." QingGe old god said in the ground, remembering his experience of being turned over and over every day in the first month, and felt the same.

Duan YuJing looked at him with his arms folded, QingGe smiled: "My Husband is different, he is gentle and loves me, where can you find such a person? Are you?"

Duan YuJing was amused by him. Because he was in the dormitory, he didn't hug him openly, but just rubbed his hair: "Baby, I don't think I hurt you very much recently. I will work harder." He also deliberately bit the word "pain" seriously.

QingGe looked at him pitifully with cat eyes open, and didn't want to refuse him, and wanted to mourn for his butt.

Fortunately, Leng Shi opened the door and told them to enter.

"Low-grade fever, I have applied medicine to him." Leng Shi looked at them both, "What then?"

QingGe's face was forced: "..." How would I know that, I have always been the one being served!

QingGe turned his head and looked at his man. Duan YuJing, a young expert at home, nodded calmly, took out the anti-fever medicine from the cabinet, took another cup of hot water and handed it to him: "It's fine to sweat after taking the medicine. For the past two days, I have eaten some light porridge, don't taste heavy, and eat less snacks."

"So simple?" QingGe raised his head and asked him, thinking he had an exclusive secret.

Duan YuJing: "...Baby, what do you think you have to do?"

Leng Shi helped him up and carefully put the medicine into his mouth, but the drowsy person just didn't drink water, and the pills could not go on.

QingGe watched the whole process, with a big question mark, is the underworld boss so innocent now? Why don't you use your mouth at such a good time?

Duan YuJing touched his lips with his hand, and coughed slightly, "Feed him, use your mouth." Why is it embarrassing for him? It is clear that the young QingGe at home is cured like this without taking medicine. The meat and eight vegetables, just drink everything.

After untold hardships, under the guidance of "skilled" Duan YuJing, the matter was finally over. Fortunately, after taking the medicine, Yao Muchen's body temperature gradually subsided.

It is rare that Leng Shi is not the face of an iceberg, and he sincerely thanked them: "Thank you."

QingGe waved his hand and bit the chocolate: "Why don't you call a doctor? You should have a doctor in your family."

"Chenchen refused, he doesn't like others to know."

QingGe choked: "..." So I won't be silenced, am I?

"By the way, if the porridge is still hot when he gets up, give it to him. If it's cold, ask the bodyguard to buy some hot food. Let's go to eat first, and then call us if something happens." Duan YuJing stood up and laughed.