Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

But at this moment she obviously can't drink it by herself.

Lu Jingchen took a sip, leaned close to her lips, and fed water into her mouth.

Qiao Qiao was indeed very thirsty. Although he was already receiving fluids, with sweat and heat, his body still lost a lot of water.

As soon as she touched Lu Jingchen's lips, she couldn't help sucking the sweet water. After only two mouthfuls, she drank all the water in Lu Jingchen's mouth.

Touching her sweet lips, Lu Jingchen lost consciousness for a moment and couldn't bear to leave.

Only thinking of her extreme lack of water did he force himself to leave her lips, drank to sleep again, and fed it into her mouth.

It wasn't until a few sips that Jojo was completely satisfied, but when she touched his lips, she did not refuse, instead she sucked lightly and let out a contented sigh.

This feeling made Lu Jingchen's whole body tense, and his whole person stiffened a bit. The feeling of being attached to and touched by her was so beautiful, which made him lose his mind. For a while, he didn't know where he was.

It turned out to be like this when kissing a girl.

He had kissed Qiao Zhen forcibly, but every time Qiao Zhen resisted too violently, the feeling he kissed Qiao Zhen had already faded a bit, and he couldn't remember it.

But for Jojo, the impact was too strong.

When Lu Jingchen straightened up, he realized that he had kissed her for too long.

He hurriedly put away his cranky thoughts, and put aside the real guilt for Joe, a little self-blaming in his heart, he would like two people at the same time, and one of them was a man.

Lu Jingchen cast aside all these cranky thoughts and began to wipe off sweat from Qiao Qiao, taking care of her intently.

"Yes..." Joe Joe whispered a name in a low voice.

When Lu Jingchen heard the name, his brows frowned.

Who is that?

Is it the man she likes?

"Yes, don't go, don't leave me..." Qiaoqiao seemed to want to catch something, his words were urgent, and his voice was worried.

Lu Jingchen can be sure that that is a very important person to her.

His heart sank.

But in the end, he reached out and shook her hand, trying to calm her down.

Slowly, Jojo's expression began to calm down, and she finally fell asleep steadily again.

In his sleep, Jojo dreamed of his child.

The child's name is Qiao Yan, and words are the words in "Words must be done, deeds must be fruit". She hopes that when her son grows up, he can become such a man who keeps his promise.

However, because he was worried that too many people would know his identity, Qiao Qiao and Mrs. Qiao always call him Yanyan, and rarely call him Qiao Yan.

For four years, Qiao Qiao can only see Qiao Yan every time in his sleep.

Feeling someone holding her hand, her mind finally calmed down and she slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Jojo found that his whole body was sore, including his arms.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself hanging the infusion bottle.

Are you sick? Or is the wound infected?

It's really useless. When I was in the barracks, I didn't get sick before, and compared with other men, there was no physical problem at all.

But now because of a small injury, he will become sick.

"Don't move." Lu Jingchen realized that she was about to sit up and held her down, "This is the second infusion, and one more point is about to finish, so don't move."