Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

Some people borrow something and use it for a long time, and they feel that it has become their own.

The Qin family's clothing business originated from Qin Qing's inspiration, but after so many years, it has become a matter of course to ask for anything and everything, so that when Qin Qing wanted to ask for it back, the two sides completely tore their faces apart.

Just because she knew the temperament of the Qin family, Qin Qing did it this time with peace of mind.

After Qingcheng officially entered the right track, her life became extremely busy. She went to class during the day, drew pictures in the casino at night, and had to act as the banker. After going back and forth for a month, she sent Song Ruye on the plane to country M, and insisted on going with her before boarding the plane.

"I promised that I will take care of you until you recover from your injury." Looking at Song Ruye in the wheelchair, she never let go of her frown.

"Stop arguing, look at how thin you have become, and still take care of me, and then don't let me take care of you." Song Ruye directly pulled the ticket in her hand, pushed her back, and said nothing at the same time. Wang said earnestly, "I'll come back alive and well soon, but you, there's no way to keep busy, you should find some helpers."

Qin Qing, who was so read that she wanted to doze off, pinched the center of her eyebrows, thinking that the skin graft surgery in country M was not a big problem, so she had no choice but to choose to compromise in the end. She lowered her eyes and smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for you when you come back."

"No problem." Song Ruye made a V gesture to her funny, and was pushed into the boarding gate.

Gray shadows swept across the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it was the hot summer season. The weather was cloudless and sunny. The high temperature on the surface reached more than 40 degrees, and steaming heat could be seen on the asphalt road.

Qin Qing came out of the airport and got into the car. She asked the bodyguards to wake her up when she got home. Then she tilted her head and fell into a coma.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but in a daze, she felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace. The man exuded a faint smell of green grass, and his movements were extraordinarily gentle, which made people feel extremely at ease.

When she fully opened her eyes, she saw that the sky outside was completely dark, and she was already lying on the bed. She reached out and touched the alarm clock beside her, and it turned out that it was already ten o'clock at night.

"Ahem... Oman, are you there?" She coughed twice in a hoarse voice, feeling a little sore all over her body, and just when she felt strange and wanted to call someone, the door just knocked twice and was gently opened. She thought it was Oman, and rubbed her forehead just as she was about to speak, but when she raised her eyes, she was startled by the tall figure suddenly barging in, and blurted out without thinking, "Why are you here?"

"This is my home." The man strode over with a tray in his hand, still maintaining his usual concise style of speaking, he opened his mouth and killed the topic in its cradle.

"..." Realizing that he had asked a stupid question, Qin Qing's forehead began to ache again, so he asked in another way, "Aren't you out of vacation?"

She remembered that Aunt Mei said that the men's team was very strict, and there was almost no vacation time throughout the year.

This time, the other party skipped the question directly, put the tray in front of her, and threw two words over like an order, "Take medicine."

It was a cold and murderous voice, those who didn't know it thought it was poison.

Feeling speechless, Qin Qing pinched the pill to identify it, and found that it was fever-reducing, so she touched her forehead belatedly.

"The fever is gone." The man told her the answer first, and staring at the medicine in her hand, he said succinctly: "Prevention."

"...Well." After all, it was because of his good intentions. Qin Qing didn't want to pierce the idea that normal people don't need to take medicine to reduce their fever. As soon as she handed the pill to her mouth, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She paused and turned her head to look To the man beside the bed, "You carried me upstairs just now?"

"Well, you fainted." The man stood there with his back straightened, like an upright javelin, and with a cold face, no one would believe him if he said he was in debt.

However, after carrying her upstairs, entering the room and touching her forehead to make sure she had a fever, then... Qin Qing subconsciously looked down at the pajamas she had changed into.

"Your aunt changed it." Seeming to see through her thoughts at a glance, the man quickly explained without any embarrassment on his face.

On the contrary, Qin Qing, who was suspicious, turned hot, swallowed the medicine in a hurry, and handed it back to the tray, trying to end this awkward scene early, "Thank you, I'm fine, I want to rest first."

As she said that, she wrapped herself in the quilt and wanted to lie back, but just as she moved, the tray was stuffed again.

"Finish." The man stared at the remaining half of the glass of milk with burning eyes and a firm attitude.

Qin Qing thinks she has an exquisite heart, and she is quite tactful in dealing with people, but she just can't see through the mind of this ice cube face, and she often feels weak in communication, and her head is dizzy and even weaker, "I can't drink it."

With her head hanging down and her hair loose, she looked a bit pitiful.

But, "No, I have to drink." The man still had a tough attitude, frowning in a terrifying manner.

Qin Qing was also agitated, she pursed her lips and stared at her eyes before questioning, "Why, can't I refuse if I don't like it?" She has never seen such a forceful situation.

"I can't." The man was like a hard and soft rock, he directly picked up the cup and handed it to her, and said coldly, "You lost 2.3 kg, you must drink milk before going to bed."

What? Qin Qing was taken aback, the anger welling up in her heart abruptly stopped in mid-air, she looked down at the milk on her lips, then looked up at the man with a cold and heartless face, her scalp suddenly went numb, "So, Are you trying to supplement my nutrition? Wait, how do you know how much I've lost?" And it's accurate to the point of a few tenths!

While she was staring closely at the man, the man opened his thin lips and gave the answer without surprise, "Hug."

As long as his hands touched the same object, even a slight difference of a few millimeters could be measured.

Major General Feng, who has excellent professional skills and absolute self-confidence, did not realize how ambiguous and ambiguous his words were.

Even though Qin Qing tried her best to stabilize her expression, she couldn't help but blushed instantly. Seeing the blush spread to her ears, Feng Yan raised his hand to touch her forehead again. The latter ducked aside and immediately picked up the cup He drank all the milk in one gulp, then wrapped himself in the quilt and felt stuffy to the top of his head, "I'm going to rest, good night."

The murmured words were indistinct through a layer of quilt, making it hard to distinguish the panic.

Feng Yan stood by the bed and frowned for a long time, finally endured and corrected her bad habit of covering the quilt, turned around and closed the door.

After a long time, until the corridor could no longer hear the slightest sound, Qin Qing blushed and dug herself out of the quilt, took a deep breath desperately, and calmed her speeding heartbeat.