Chapter 142 142 A faint pet, a strong love 1...
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Chu Qi directly buried his head in his arms, and he didn't dare to lift it up.
If her colleagues see this, how will she see people tomorrow?
Holding Chu Qi, who was buried in his chest, Jian Yiyang took the elevator straight down, and then put her in the passenger seat, then turned into the driver's seat, helped her fasten her seat belt, and drove away.
Not far away, a pair of eyes full of jealousy stared gloomily at the car leaving.
Jian Yiyang held the steering wheel with his left hand, and his right hand kept on Chu Qi's stomach, rubbing it for her.
In a daze, I fell asleep on the seventh day of the first month.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a soft bed, covered with soft silk.
The big palm was just on her stomach, rubbing it for her.
"Wake up. Seeing her wake up with her eyes open, Jian Yiyang looked at her softly.
"I slept for a long time?"
Subconsciously drilled into his arms.
"It's okay, it's only an hour. Get up and drink the brown sugar water. He sat her up, sat her on the back of the bed, and turned to hand her the brown sugar water on the bedside table.
Without saying much, he took the bowl and drank the brown sugar water in one go.
"Shall I serve dinner?"
took the bowl and still looked at her softly.
Chu Qi was a little embarrassed and reached out and climbed down his hair, "Yiyang, I'm just my aunt, why do you make me look like a patient." ”
The index finger and thumb pinched the tip of her nose, and looked doting: "You said yourself, what is the difference between you and a patient now? Did you eat seafood at noon?"
Chu Qi lowered his head apologetically and nodded.
"I know that I can't eat seafood when my aunt comes, but you still eat it!
Jian Yiyang scolded her softly.
There is such a bad problem on the seventh day of the first month, that is, when the aunt comes, if she eats seafood, then it is certain that her stomach hurts several times more than before.
"Well, I didn't expect it to come today. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not an example, I'm not an example. ”
Chu Qi stretched out his hand and made an apologetic gesture on the door of his head.
"After that, I remembered the days. ”
Jian Yiyang glanced at her helplessly.
Chu Qi pursed his lips and smiled: "If I remember it, then why are you going?"
"Is this my task again?" Reaching out again and pinching the tip of his nose, Jian Yiyang looked helpless.
The seventh day of the first month was very playful and stuck out his tongue: "It was originally your task." Who made you so good to me, who made you do it in the first place. I've made it a habit now. You can't change it in this life, anyway, that's your task. I'm lazy to remember. ”
"Seven, you're going to eat me, aren't you?"
His eyes were burning and his tone was helpless and doting.
"Yes, it's up to you, don't you want to?"
Chu Qi continued to smile with a delicate face.
"Then you can remember it, you have to eat it firmly for the rest of your life!" Jian Yiyang looked at her with a smile and said extremely ambiguous words.
Of course, the "eating" he said was definitely not the eating in Chu Qi's mouth.
"Got it, got it. The seventh day of the first month responded very casually, "I'm a little hungry, let's go down and eat." ”
"Well, let's go down. ”
Jian Yiyang lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and the seventh day of the first month followed by the quilt and got out of bed.
But when he lifted the quilt and saw the clothes on his body, Chu Qi was dumbfounded.