He’s As Dazzling As The Stars
Chapter 846: He is the best at playing hooligans (4)
Seeing this scene, Qi Qi couldn't help but sigh. If Mo Xun is not **** and likes women, marrying him is actually a good thing. Between Tang Jue's entanglement and Mo Xun's plainness, she would rather choose the latter. At least, the latter didn't make her feel dangerous like Tang Jue.
However, Mo Xun's premise does not exist.
"What are you thinking about, watching us both in a daze." Mo Xun waved his hand in front of her.
"Thinking about it~ it's really nice to marry you."
Mo Xun was startled, his eyes darkened, and then silly.
Qi Qi got up and took a spoon to scoop the soup. When she reached the third bowl, Wu Songling came out and quickly stopped her, "Just two bowls, just two bowls will do. This is for you young people to drink, so Mom won't drink it."
"It's okay, there are so many. Both of us can't finish drinking." Qi Qi will continue to scoop the soup.
Mo Xun drew the spoon in her hand, put the empty bowl in front of Wu Songling, and He Qiqi said, "Don't toss my mother. She is too old to bear this kind of supplement."
Wu Songling patted and said, "Who is older?"
"Is my dad okay now?"
"!" Wu Songling was so angry that he twisted Mo Xun fiercely. Qi Qi was confused. Mo Xun didn't hide it, pointing to the two big pots, and said: "One is a boiled bullwhip, the other is a black chicken. It will nourish the yin and nourish the yang for both of us.
Bullwhip...
Qi Qi was about to drink that bowl of soup, so he dared not drink it immediately, his expression embarrassed.
"Drink, it's okay, you young people, have to drink more. You two, try to give me a grandson sooner." Wu Songling finally stated his purpose. Qi Qi was stunned, and looked at each other with Mo Xun, both of them invariably lowered their heads. Guilty conscience.
Seeing them like this, Wu Songling sighed, "Actually, it's not that my mother wants to rush you. I also know that young people now have their own ideas and don't want to have children. But...you all know Dad Mo Xun. He's not in good health. He can't survive for a few years. Now, every day I look forward to you giving him a baby."
"Mom, let this sort of thing take its course." Mo Xun calmed down.
Wu Songling's eyes reddened, "Let's go with the flow, but let's go with the flow, but can you let it go with your dad's illness?"
As she spoke, she was already crying.
Qi Qi looked unbearable, turned around and drew a tissue. Finally, unwilling to waste the thoughts of the elders, Qiqi drank black chicken soup, and Mo Xun also drank bullwhip soup.
Wu Songling was very pleased, "I will cook for you every day from now on."
Mo Xun was very painful, "Mom, your son can't stand the toss of you. I beg you, just come once a week, will it be okay?"
Wu Songling snorted, "One week is one week."
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in the afternoon.
Mo Xun sent Wu Songling away.
After returning home, I was packing my luggage and preparing for the next business trip. Qi Qi helped him clean up the phone line on the sidelines.
Mo Xun kept admonishing her to be careful at home alone, especially her feet. She responded, remembering what Mo's mother had said today, and asked him, "What are you going to do about the child?"
"What can I do?"
"Your dad is not in good health. You can understand if you want a child." Qi Qi looked at Mo Xun, "You can get married and make him happy, or else think of a way to get a child and make him happy. chant."
Mo Xun looked at her, "You give birth to me?"
Qi Qi hit his head with a pillow, "I want to be beautiful. I know there are many surrogate mothers out there, so you can just find one."
"It's light. But your belly is not big, but I have a child. My parents have to beat me to death."
Qiqi mumbled, didn't give him any ideas.
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After Qi Qi sent Mo Xun away, he watched TV at home alone. She always thought of someone consciously or unconsciously in her mind, which made her feel a lot more annoyed.
She looked up at the calendar on the wall, only to remember that she and Mo Xun had been married for nearly 20 days.
There are only ten days left before the one-month deadline Tang Jue said...
She and Mo Xun had an agreement first, so naturally they couldn't get a divorce. However, if she and Mo Xun do not divorce, what will Tang Jue do?
She didn't dare to think about his methods, whether they were suffering or cruel, he made them out.
Qi Qi felt chest tightness, so he stopped thinking about it.
In the middle of the night, a person slept in bed groggy. When I woke up the next day, I found my nose was blocked, my forehead was very hot, and I had a fever!
This……
Sure enough, did you answer the words Tang Song said yesterday? Tang Jue's kiss transmitted his cold virus to himself.
Qi Qi was a little helpless. Dragging a heavy body, he went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water. The sore throat is terrible.
I didn't make breakfast, changed clothes, bought breakfast on the side of the road, and went to work in the magazine with my camera. All morning, I was not in the state, and in the afternoon I couldn't carry it, so I had to go to the hospital.
I registered and saw the doctor, who opened the bottle. Seven years ago, I was afraid of getting an injection in the hospital, so I was reluctant to get an injection at the moment. In the end, I only went with some pills.
Standing at the elevator entrance and waiting for the elevator, when the door opened, I didn't expect to bump into Tang Song who was wearing a white lab coat. This is Ye Xiao's hospital, and he has been on the job here when he was in Jucheng recently. However, he did not expect to meet Qi Qi.
"Why are you?" Tang Song looked at her unexpectedly.
Qi Qi shook the medicine in his hand. Qi Yu is now working as a nurse here, so she is naturally the first choice to see a doctor here.
Tang Song knew it, "Is it really infected by my brother?"
"...Hmm." She spoke with a thick nasal voice.
"My brother's virus is terrible, and now he is not healed."
Isn't it okay?
Qi Qi glanced at Tang and Song Dynasty, pondered for a moment, did he not hold back: "Yesterday, was the injection already given?"
"No." Tang Song shook his head, "Refusing to fight, Jian Qing and I were talking about it. I came out this morning and gave him a test of the temperature. It was 38 and a half degrees, and it might go up at night. What about you? kind?"
Tang Song said that he had already taken over her medical record.
Looking at her again, "Did you get an injection?"
"...No." She shook her head.
"Are you afraid of injections too?"
Qi Qi did not speak, and acquiesced.
Tang Song shook his head and returned the medical record to her, "You two are a perfect match."
Qi Qi does not agree with the word perfect match. However, she didn't say anything, only bid farewell to Tang and Song. Tang Song exhorted: "If you still have a fever after taking the medicine at night, you will come to the hospital for an injection tomorrow."
"Ok."
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After Qi Qi went back, he didn't even eat dinner. After only taking medicine, he fell into a drowsy sleep. I didn't have any strength at all.
In the middle of the night, she was woken up by her cell phone in a daze. She didn't open her eyes either, just grabbed the phone to her ear and listened.
"Hey."
It's the voice of a man.
She thought it was Mo Xun, "Are you here?"
"Ok?"
She was silent.
Then, the voice over there continued to sound, "Very sick?"
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