After Marrying an Evil God

"Chacha, chacha?" Fu Mingye shook his five fingers in front of him.

"Huh?" Qi Baicha returned to his senses, only to find that Fu Mingye had come back for some time.

He raised his eyes: "How long have you been back?"

"I saw you in a daze as soon as I came back. I called you several times without hearing it." Fu Mingye looked at him suspiciously, "What are you thinking about?"

Qi Baicha glanced at the clock on the wall, and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

It was just a recollection of the journey from acquaintance to falling in love with Mr. Fu. Two hours passed without knowing it.

Beautiful memories can really make people forget time. He remembers all the moments he and Mr. Fu have experienced, and that sincere and strong feeling can't be mixed with any falsehood.

The favorability given by the system and Mr. Fu's heart that never sees the color...what the **** is going on.

It was not that he had no doubts before, but he had to face it this time.

There must be something wrong.

Fu Mingye is very keen: "Did the school boys make you angry?"

Chacha looks like something on the mind.

Qi Baicha shook his head and stood up and said, "I'm going to cook."

"What do you do if you are in a bad mood." Fu Mingye stopped him, "Food will make people feel better. I will cook it today."

Qi Baicha said: "Then I will be in a bad mood."

Fu Mingye: "..."

Okay, what he did was ugly.

Fu Mingye changed his mouth: "Then go out to eat."

Qi Baicha: "I don't want to go out."

Fu Mingye said, "Then I call takeaway."

"I don't want to eat it." Qi Baicha tangled into a ball of withered tea leaves, returned to the bedroom, and closed the door.

Fu Mingye, who stayed in the living room, narrowed his eyebrows.

Chacha rarely gets bored like this.

He chose to call the principal to ask about the situation.

Because it is often heard that mortals will experience bad things such as leadership bullying and disagreement with colleagues in the workplace, Fu Mingye directly donated two teaching buildings to the school, so that the principal is not allowed to give Qi Baicha any grievances. Be sure to take care of the people. .

While the principal was flattered by the arrival of the richest man, he was also a little confused. Teacher Qi needs others to take care of him. He is the most popular and most popular teacher in the school, and is loved by leading colleagues and students.

People with such a mild temper, they would subconsciously soften their voices even when they talk to him.

However, if the richest man wants to donate to the building, of course the principal cannot shirk off. He responded to the request of Qi Baicha to take care of him, and since then he became more concerned about Qi Baicha.

Suddenly, Mr. Fu called, and the principal quickly picked it up.

"it's me."

The man's low and indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, as always with a sense of disgust.

When President Fu came to his office, he was in such a cold tone. The principal was so frightened that Fu always wanted his private school to close down.

Unexpectedly, the man said in the coldest tone, and said the softest words: "I donated two buildings to the school, and you will take care of the tea for me."

The principal was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Fu, what's the matter with you?" The principal who came to a sense of memory quickly asked.

"Chacha what happened at school today?"

"Huh?" the principal replied, "Nothing happened to Teacher Qi today...but he took a leave of absence this afternoon."

"Ask for leave?" Fu Mingye asked, "Where did he go for leave?"

"I don't know about this. We don't have the right to know the teacher's off-campus schedule." The principal said, "He took sick leave. He should have gone to the hospital because he was unwell..." Before the voice was over, the phone on the other side hung up.

Cha Cha is not feeling well?

Fu Mingye looked worried and immediately opened the bedroom door.

Qi Baicha has stopped, lying on her side curled up on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, looking really uncomfortable.

Fu Mingye hurriedly walked over, sat on the head of the bed, and asked softly, "Chacha, where is it uncomfortable?"

Qi Baicha don't overdo it: "No."

"Don't keep it from me." Fu Mingye pulled his head back, "I asked the principal, and he said you took sick leave this afternoon—" He was suddenly startled.

The youth's eyes were reddish, as if they had just cried.

Fu Mingye was flustered immediately, his face sank, and he held his hand: "Tell me where it's uncomfortable."

Qi Baicha helpless: "Really no." Being sick is just an excuse to ask for leave. He can't always say that he is going to save the world.

It's just that the system's zero favorability and the inability to see Fu Mingye are superimposed, which makes him depressed and uncomfortable.

It's about Mr. Fu, Qi Baicha seems to have become fragile, the more I think about it, the more sad it gets.

Qi Baicha never doubted Fu Mingye's sincerity, but he really couldn't understand it. He was afraid that the unknown cause that even he didn't understand would harm Mr. Fu, and he could not protect him in time.

Fu Mingye has already opened his mind: "You won't go to the hospital to find out that you are terminally ill, and you can't bear to tell me, are you alone here secretly sad? Mr. Qi, are you going to pretend to be a bad man next? , Breaking up with me, and flying away alone, so that I won't be sad because of your leaving?"

"..." Qi Baicha rubbed his temples, "Mr. Fu, you watch a lot of TV series."

Fu Mingye said seriously: "Don't lie to me, even if you have cancer, I can cure you."

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the natural laws of all things, and many things are also destined. A sick person prays to God and exchanges some price for God to give him health. This is called an equivalent bargain. But if God heals mortals and avoids catastrophe without asking for anything in return, this is a matter of breaking the law, because God will be punished by heaven because it breaks the balance.

But Cthulhu is not a **** who obeys the rules and understands balance. If he loves someone, he wants the whole world to lean towards the one he loves. He just wants Qi Baicha to be well. He accompanies Qi Baicha through his life, and then he is struck by lightning or imprisoned. He doesn't care.

But it's better not to be punished by God...After all, he still has to keep the grave of Chacha for the rest of the time, looking for Chacha's reincarnation, and cannot be wasted on other things.

Qi Baicha looked at him blankly: "Thank you for thinking about cancer for me. Would you like to order me another coffin?"

He now somewhat believes that Fu Mingye really has no affection for him!

"Chacha, what's the matter?" Fu Mingye sighed lightly, his eyes worrisome, "I am very worried about you."

Qi Baicha was silent for a moment.

It suddenly occurred to him that he needed to make up a reason why he could not have **** with Mr. Fu for months.

Isn't this available?

Qi Baicha's mind moved.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Fu Mingye with a sad, shameful look.

"Let’s tell you the truth, I went to the hospital for an examination today and found out that I..." Qi Baicha paused, gritted his teeth and forced himself to say it, "Hemorrhoids, sores, relapse, hair, and hemorrhoids."

Unexpectedly, his hemorrhoids would relapse earlier than Fu Mingye's impotence. It is also very difficult for the noble and glamorous Master Xue Shen to repeatedly use such unspeakable reasons as an excuse.

"But the doctor said that there is nothing serious and it will be fine after a few months of recuperation." Qi Baicha immediately pretended to be nonchalant, and said briskly, "It is the past few months that we can't...Mr. Fu, you know..."

"I know." Fu Mingye had already hugged him distressedly, "Is it because of this?"

"Yes." Qi Baicha said weakly and guiltily. "It is my negligence for not being able to meet my husband's needs."

"What's so sad about this." Fu Mingye comforted him, "Of course your body is important. It's just in the summer. It's cool to take a few more cold showers."

Qi Baicha breathed a sigh of relief.

Plan to pass.