Chapter Ninety-Nine: Lao He's Worries
"Alright, I'll go see her. Lao Yan pushed away Yan Qingyin, got up and walked to the room.
The mother and daughter often have conflicts, and he is used to them. What's more, Lao He is angry today, and nine times out of ten it has something to do with that Lu Zheng.
Standing at the door, he knocked on the door panel gently, and pushed the door and walked in without a response.
Lao He lay flat on the bed, and the corner of the quilt was covered on his stomach.
"How did you sleep?" asked Lao Yan knowingly, stepped forward and pushed the extra quilt, and bent over to sit on the bare bed.
Lao He didn't say anything, and his eyelids didn't even move.
At the door, Yan Qingyin grabbed the door frame with both hands, and probed his brain to look inside. His eyes collided with Lao Yan, pointing at the bed.
"Is it a fever, let me see?" Old Yan ignored Yan Qingyin, leaned over, and imprisoned his hands on Lao He's sides.
Suddenly approaching the breath, Lao He opened his eyes and stared indifferently at Lao Yan's smiling face.
"Go away. She raised her hand and pushed Lao Yan's shoulder hard.
The strength was not great, but Lao Yan fell into Lao He's arms, and the two cheeks were close together, which made the banquet at the door musical.
"You talk slowly, I won't bother you. Yan Qingyin covered her mouth, and threw a look at Lao Yan before leaving.
Lao Yan nodded in response, but was kicked down by Lao He. Holding his waist, Lao Yan snorted on the ground.
"Huh. Yan Qingyin shook her head sympathetically, "Lao He is really lethal." ”
Back in the room, he also fled the battlefield.
Lao He was stunned and looked down nervously. Seeing that Lao Yan didn't have anything to do, he smiled at her, turned his face away, and moved back to his body.
"What's wrong with you and Yinyin at home? When she came back, it was like asking for help. Lao Yan got up from the ground and asked seriously.
The quarrel between the mother and daughter was resolved by him in the end.
At the mention of this incident, Lao He's face instantly darkened. Sitting up straight, his palms slapped weakly on the quilt in front of him, "You said that your girl, are you stupid?" The boy didn't feel anything about her, and she wanted to go to the hospital to take care of someone. and you have a virtue, and I don't have a little eyesight. ”
How could this be related to himself again, Lao Yan looked aggrieved and helpless. He is now a typical cannon fodder, and he is still the kind of thief who is miserable. meteor
He rolled his eyes and verbally agreed, "I also think, does our daughter want to fall in love too much?"
"What age is she, she doesn't go to school well, she thinks about falling in love every day, just like you, she has no interest at all. "Speaking of which, the final question can always fall on Lao Yan.
He stood there helplessly, his mouth tightly closed, not wanting to say anything.
However, he was quite curious about what Lu Shen looked like, so that a girl with such a big nerve as Yan Qingyin pounced on him wholeheartedly.
After Lao He nagged, he closed his mouth dryly. Rubbing his temples, he stretched out his hand and pointed out the door, "Prepare your own dinner." ”
Lao Yan pouted and turned away helplessly. Gently closed the door and looked helplessly at the kitchen.
Hospital.
Chen Jing helped Lu Shen go through the discharge procedures and drove him back to the apartment by the way.
The two sat in the car, and Chen Jing stared at Lu Yan sideways, "Go back and have a good rest." ”
Lu Yan didn't say anything, opened the car door, and got out of the car.
"Wait!" Chen Jing looked at him and hurriedly walked out of the car, "Don't think about it, everything will be fine." ”
Lu Wei looked at him and nodded for a long time.
For several days in a row, Chen Jing came to Lisha Huadu to take care of Lu Zhen, and by the way, he checked whether he had eaten and rested properly. It's nothing, but it's a lot of talk on the Internet.
As in the past, Chen Jing came to Lu Zhen's house with breakfast. Everything was placed on the table neatly, looking at the time, and walking towards Lu Zhen's room.
What's wrong today, I didn't wake up at this time. Chen Jing pondered, and directly twisted the door knob and walked in.
"You're awake!"
As soon as the door opened, Lu Shen sat at the desk steadily, and the computer in front of him was also turned on and was facing him.
Said in surprise and stepped forward curiously.
"What are you looking at?" Chen Jing bent down, leaned down, and poked his head in front of him to stare at the screen. There are a lot of comments, and he can't understand it.
Lu Shen held the mouse tightly in his palm and slid the mouse up and down. The things on the screen kept changing, and the words became more unpleasant.
After reading it for a while, Chen Jing realized that these comments were all written by Lu Zhen's readers.
Staring at the screen, Chen Jing frowned, "This ......"
"It's really bad for me to abandon the change, it's normal for them to be so angry, and I can understand it. Lu Shen grinned and smiled wryly.
An author without inspiration is equivalent to a doctor without a scalpel. He's really a piece of waste, and he can't do anything.
The brow bone arches high because of the wrinkling of the eyebrows.
"Don't look at it, come out for breakfast. Chen Jing didn't know how to comfort him, so he pulled Lu Shen's arms and dragged him up from the chair.
"I'm fine. Lu Shen struggled away and walked out of the room first.
Chen Jing looked at his back, his eyes falling on the screen. It seems that he has to seek Yan Qingyin's help, inspiration must be there, and there must be a perfect ending.
The idea took root in his heart, and Chen Jing was determined to help Lu Shen get out of the predicament.
At the dining table, Chen Jing kept pouring food for Lu, and he honestly followed suit. At the end of the meal, Chen Jing cleaned up the dining table and kitchen, said hello and left.
Out of the apartment building, he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" Chen Jing called Yan Qingyin, but no one answered in a row.
Glancing at the time on the screen, I hung up the phone and opened WeChat.
[Please call me back when I see the message.] 】
The message was sent, Chen Jing put away his mobile phone and left Lisa Huadu.
The blue sky and white clouds, the rising sun makes the temperature in the sky keep rising.
Yan Qingyin woke up naturally from sleep, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to pick up his mobile phone.
Swiping across the screen, my eyes swept over. There was a message on WeChat reminder, but it was quickly ignored by Yan Qingyin.
Glancing at the time, he put down his phone and got out of bed neatly.
She felt strange that Lao He didn't look for him today.
"Lao He?" Yan Qingyin walked out of the room, shouting.
The living room was empty, and there was not a single grain of food on the dining table.
Standing in the middle of the living room, scratching his scalp blankly.
"Still sleeping?" Yan Qingyin was suspicious, and walked to Lao He's door curiously.
It's not early, Lao Yan must have gone to the express point early in the morning. After all, it is not a statutory holiday, and there is no way for the express point to close.
Twisting the doorknob cautiously, tilting his head, he stole into the room.
The quilt on the bed is spread flat, but a small bulge bulges in the middle, "I'm really sleeping!"
Yan Qingyin was surprised. Lao He is so diligent on weekdays, why is he still in bed this time.
Could it be that she has a cold? Yan Qingyin's brain opened up and she began to think wildly.
Looking at Lao He's appearance, Yan Qingyin was full of guilt. She was unhappy because of herself, and tiptoed into the room.
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