Qingge

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In the early morning of the next day, there were two figures leaning on each other on the big bed in the room. The thin young man snuggly snuggled up in the arms of the taller man next to him. Duan Jingjing didn't need to go to work, and he didn't even get up and run. He just slept with his lover to wake up naturally, anyway, his brother would make breakfast when he got up, and he wouldn't be hungry.

Because of the night's movement, Qing Ge had a good night's dream. She always slept in the arms of her lover, her feet stretched out unconsciously, and she wanted to keep warm.

Duan Yingjing woke up long ago, but he didn't want to get up, so he lay beside Xiao Qingge to see his sleeping face. At that moment, it seemed as if he was seeing the heavens.

The outside sun came in through the curtains, Qing Ge turned over subconsciously, but he touched the warm skin, and he opened his eyes confusedly and kissed his lover's face: "Good morning brother."

"Baby, good morning." Duan Yijing smiled, and also dropped a kiss on his lips, stretched his hands to his waist and massaged him gently, waiting for him to wake up.

"Are you going to the company today?" Qing Ge was enjoying the after-service, and his voice was still a little hoarse.

"No, stay with you at home, you have to go to Siyu to check there, have you forgotten?" Duan Junjing chuckled, held the person in his arms, lay on the bed half-lying, and stretched out a hand to get the head Water cup, "The honey water prepared in the morning, moistens the throat."

Qing Ge drank a glass of honey water with his hand, and his throat was a little more comfortable. He sat on his lover with satisfaction: "Don't forget, I listened to you."

"Get up for breakfast. Xiaochen has just come over and knocked on the door." Duan Yijing smiled, handed him the home clothes, and got up to dress himself.

Qing Ge sat directly on the bed, put on his clothes, and then leaned up, muttering, "If I hadn't before, I can't believe my small body can last so long."

"What are you talking about? You're going to stay with me forever." Duan Junjing laughed at him and led people into the bathroom.

Qing Ge looked at him in the mirror: "Is my body getting better lately, otherwise how can you be tossed around every day so that's all right and a bit unscientific."

"Baby, I think you're in a good mood, so you're good for your body. You need to do more of this kind of thing in the future to keep you happy." Is there so much sweat? "

Qing Ge glanced at him silently, okay, he really likes it, but can't you let him sleep so tired every day, it's shameful, how good it makes him awake to sleep.

In the office, Huo Sizhen handed an inspection report to Duan Xujing and smiled slightly: "Xiao Qingge's health is OK during this time, all indicators are normal, as long as you are happy every day, and proper exercise, the body will There are major problems, but the inspections still come regularly, and those who take the soup should also drink on time. "

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

Qing Ge's body was stiff, Emma, ​​was said so for the second time, she wanted to find a hole in it.

Duan Junjing smirked, and struck Xiao Xiaoqing's waist calmly: "I know."

Huo Siji smiled narrowly: "It seems that Qingge's medicine is Jingjing, so don't worry about it."

No matter how thick-skinned Qing Ge is, it's impossible to answer him at this time. Does he have to admit that he is really passionate about that kind of thing? Very shameful, OK? So I can only be buried in the arms of my lover as an ostrich, pretending that I can't hear, can't hear.

"The prescription doesn't need to be changed. It's still the same formula as before, and it's warm. It's not harmful to his body." Huo Si croaked his lips. Already.

Duan Yunjing dug up the person in her arms and laughed, "Baby, when I get up, I think I'm gone."

Qingge drummed his cheeks and took a bite on his finger without a doubt. Of course, it wasn't really a bite, and someone wanted it, so he just rubbed his teeth politely: "You laughed with Si Sige For whom am I? If I weren't doing it for you? You bully me every time and cry, and I'm not angry with you. "

Duan Yunjing kissed his lips and said warmly, "I know that baby is my own. I can't help seeing you."

"Um." Qing Ge nodded obediently, yes, she was a lover, and it didn't matter how many times she did it. So once again indulgently pranked a big wolf.

There was a smile between Duan Jingjing's eyebrows and his eyes, but he did not expect that the baby really agreed to it. He really wanted to spoil him to the rhythm of the sky!

When two people were tired and crooked, thinking about where to go for a date, Qing Ge's cell phone rang very untimely. It was Yao Muchen.

"Hey, Mu Chen?" Qing Ge sat on Duan Yijing's leg, leaning against him without a figure.

"..." There was no voice over the phone.

Qing Ge frowned, looked at the electric display, and confirmed that Mu Chen had called him. It was impossible for Mu Chen to make a joke with him. He usually spoke concisely and clearly, as if he said more, it would waste time. No May not speak.

"Mu Chen, is there something wrong?" Qing Ge asked again, just thinking about whether Mu Chen would be okay, suddenly a cold voice sounded over 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 Shisheng sounded, Qing Ge was so scared that he almost lost his phone. Emma, ​​how did this great **** call Mu Chen's phone to call him? Brother Jing said that this is the leader of the underworld. He is still a little citizen Afraid.

Duan Jingjing asked him what was happening. Qing Ge shook his head and pointed to the mobile phone: "When he is free, where is he uncomfortable? I just happened to be in the hospital. Would you like to take some medicine back?"

Originally I thought Leng Shi's call was already the biggest fright today. However, Leng Shi's next sentence directly blasted Qing Ge in its place. What did I ask for Mu Chen? He was lethargic now. He was not in a good mood before going to bed? Brother, are you forced?

Qing Ge told the matter to Duan Yijing Yi, the two were together in the same place, okay, a little unexpected, Mu Chen's temper can let his hands so fast? Isn't it really forced? But that's not right, Mu Chen's skill is not voluntary, because no one has forced him.

"Let's go, I'll take you there first, bring some ointment, and buy some porridge." Duan Yijing pulled the man up, helped him put on his coat, bought something to eat on the road, and took him directly to school.

Qing Ge carried something and knocked gently on the door. It was estimated that Leng Shi was still there, and he would not let Mu Chen alone in the dormitory. Sure enough, the door opened in the next second, Leng Shi glanced at them both, and let them in, then closed the door again. I really do n’t know how this great **** bought the ward, and it was okay to come in.

Qing Ge went in, and one of the beds seemed to be terrible like a strong wind, and then found the other side of the beauty wrapped in a quilt, put things on the table, and secretly sighed that the beauty was asleep or a beauty. The cold peach blossom eyes were tightly closed, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly with the breath, and her face was red and looked like an apple.

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

"Jing brother, do you think Mu Chen has a fever?" Qing Ge shouted back.

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

Duan Jingjing received the inquiries of the 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 clamped his thermometer to his armpit. His face was very cold. I knew it would be less urgent last night.

"Leng Shi, have you cleaned him up?" Duan Junjing took his baby and sat down on the other side, and asked helplessly.

"Ok."

Qing Ge was curious: "Mu Chen is so good. How long does it take to get sick before he gets sick?" I think he didn't seem to have such a problem at first, but it may be a problem of old attack. After all, his man is gentle.

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

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

"Ah, yes, I brought the ointment, you apply it to him, this works well, we go out and wait for you, the thermometer is almost OK." Qing Ge pulled Duan Jingjing out and stood in the corridor speak.

"Sure enough, he opened a virgin virgin man," said the old **** Qingge, thinking of his own experience of being turned over and over every day for the first month.

Duan Yejing looked at him with his arms folded, Qing Ge smiled, "My husband is different. He is gentle and hurts me. Where can I find such a person? Do you mean it?"

Duan Yunjing was amused by him, because he was in the bedroom, so he didn't hug him upright, but just rubbed his hair: "Baby, I don't think I've been 'painful' to you recently, and I will try again." The word "pain" was deliberately bitten.

Qing Ge opened his cat eyes and looked at him pitifully, but did not want to refuse him, but also mourned for his butt.

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

"Low fever, I've given him medicine." Leng Shi looked at them both, "What then?"

Qing Ge's face was overwhelmed: "..." How would I know that I have always been the one being served!

Qing Ge turned his head around his man, and Duan Jingjing, a little expert at home, nodded calmly, pulled out the antipyretic medicine from the cabinet, and took a cup of hot water and handed him: "It's good to sweat after taking the medicine For these two days, eat a light porridge. Don't have heavy taste and eat less snacks. "

"It's that simple?" Qing Ge looked up at him and thought he had an exclusive secret.

Duan Junjing: "... baby, what else do you think?"

Leng Shi lifted the man up and put the medicine into his mouth carefully, but the sleeping person just didn't drink water and the pills couldn't go on.

Qing Ge watched the whole process, a big question mark in his head, is the underworld boss so innocent? Why don't you talk at such a good time?

Duan Yijing reached his lips with his hand, and coughed gently: "You feed him, use your mouth." Why is it embarrassing? It is him, obviously Xiao Qingge at home is so cured without taking medicine, the seven chirps kissed Basu, drink everything.

After much hard work, under the guidance of the "hands-on" Duan Jingjing, he finally finished the matter. Fortunately, he took medicine and his temperature gradually receded.

Leng Shi is not an iceberg face, and thanked them very seriously: "Thank you."

Qing Ge waved his hand, biting the chocolate: "Why don't you call a doctor, your family should have a special doctor."

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

Qing Ge stunned: "..." So I won't be killed?

"By the way, if he gets hot, give him the porridge. If it's cold, you can ask the bodyguards to buy some hot ones. Let's go to dinner first, and then you can call us if something happens." Duan Junjing stood up and laughed. 2k novel reading network