"It's fine. www.biquge.info He took the pill box from her hand and threw it into the drawer with a "thud" to avoid her gaze.

She saw that his face was a little pale, and she knew that this man had a hard mouth, how could he admit it.

"I heard what you just said to Wang Ma. Quan Zichen said dissatisfied, "Will you die if you admit it?"

She pouted, very dissatisfied, this man is tsundere!

Tsundere your brother-in-law, tsundere your uncle!

As soon as Quan Zichen saw her little appearance, no matter how much pain she felt, it was alleviated. He raised the corners of his lips, and his big palm landed on her head.

When she returned to Quan's house in the afternoon, she was still angry, slamming the door, looking like she wanted to get along with him for a long time, but at this time, she still cared about him.

"When I see you, it doesn't hurt. He squinted at her.

"The dog can't spit out ivory. Quan Zichen shook off his hand, "Taking medicine is not a long-term thing, did you go to the hospital?"

"It's not a big deal, if you help me rub it, maybe it won't hurt. ”

"I won't. ”

"No, you go to sleep, it's one o'clock, sleeping too late is not good for your health, and you're still sick. ”

"No, you can try it. Mu Qingqing stubbornly raised his head and stared into his eyes.

Quan Zichen also lowered his head, he didn't refuse this time: "Okay, you try." ”

His voice was low, his eyebrows were still frowning, and his head really hurt at this moment.

"Sit down, and I'll rub it for you, as you pay me for so much today. ”

"What kind of remuneration is not paid, you have to talk to me about this?" Quan Zichen's face was a little annoyed.

As soon as I was emotional, my head hurt a little again.

Mu Qingqing pouted: "If you sit down, you will sit down, where can you talk so much." ”

Mu Qingqing grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the chair.

Pressing him, she gently rubbed his head with her hand. Her movements were gentle, for fear of hurting him.

"When I was in the Quan family before, I never saw you have a headache, when did you fall into this problem at a young age?" Mu Qingqing stood behind him and said softly.

At this time, the night was very quiet, and her words sounded particularly pleasant to him.

"Nothing. Quan Zichen closed his eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and then stopped talking.

"Ask you this question, you say 'nothing', ask you that question, you say 'it's none of your business', okay, you don't say it. I don't have anything to do with you anyway, I don't need to care about you. ”

"Angry?" he didn't open his eyes, just curled the corners of his lips slightly.

"How can I be angry, I am happy to see that you have a headache. ”

"A little thing without a conscience. Quan Zichen stretched out his hand and touched her little furry head.

He had a smile on his face, and he would only smile when he saw her.

"Don't touch me, if you accidentally get a heavy hand, you will be guilty. Mu Qingqing said.

"As long as you're there, anything is fine. He said softly, as if sighing.

In those three years, every time he had a headache and couldn't sleep, he would miss her, and when he thought of her, his head hurt even more. In particular, when I woke up every morning and couldn't see her, I not only had a headache, but also felt irritable.

Now, she's finally back, and he's saying nothing he's going to let go again.

Mu Qingqing's little hand gently rubbed his forehead and temples for him, it was the first time she had done this kind of thing, and she didn't dare to be heavy-handed.

When she saw his brows tightened, her heart "thumped".

In the past, Quan Zichen was in good health, not to mention headaches, and even colds were rare. What has he experienced in the past three years, is there too much of the group's affairs?

Also, he gave Quan Yang the contract three years ago, so how many problems did he have after he returned to the Quan family?

There are a lot of questions, and she really wants to know the answers he gave.

But she knew that if she asked, he would definitely answer "nothing", so she simply didn't ask.

Quan Zichen closed his eyes and let Mu Qingqing rub his head for him. Her little hands were lukewarm, the temperature was just right, and they were extra comfortable to press on his head.

"Are you feeling better?" asked Mu Qingqing.

Her voice was not loud, but it seemed a little abrupt in the silence of the night.

"Well, that's good. Have you pressed it for someone before?"

"Yes, I know a lot of boyfriends abroad, one, two, three, four......"

"Alright, don't be. Quan Zichen already knew that she was.

She muttered unconvinced: "Really, I have a lot of boyfriends abroad, but they are not very satisfied, and then they broke up." ”

"Then are you satisfied with me?" Quan Zichen closed his eyes and spoke lightly, but his tone was a little detached.

"Not satisfied. ”

"What's not satisfied?"

"The belly is black and sullen and the tongue is shameless, what is the use of such a man coming back. ”

"Your husband has two obvious advantages. ”

"Huh?" Mu Qingqing was curious.

"Deep-pocketed. ”

"......" Mu Qingqing knew that this man was not serious again, and he was very wealthy...... Rough ...... it!

"Get out. Mu Qingqing said angrily.

Quan Zichen smiled, opened her eyes, and grabbed her arm with her backhand: "It's uncomfortable to sit on the chair, I'll lie on the bed, you rub it for me." ”

"Quan Zichen, don't take an inch. ”

Mu Qingqing didn't forget that they had a fight in the afternoon.

"You...... If you're sleepy, go to sleep. ”

Quan Zichen stood up from his chair, rubbed his temples, and prepared to lie down on the bed to rest.

"I ...... Forget it, for your sake. You lie down. Mu Qingqing pouted.

Quan Zichen was lying on the bed, and Mu Qingqing sat beside him, ready to continue rubbing his forehead.

But Quan Zichen grabbed her and let her lie beside him, and said very indifferently: "It's not good for your health to sit for a long time, you can also lie down and rub it for me." ”

Quan Zichen thought, there seems to be nothing wrong.

But as soon as he lay down, the man reached out for Mao and turned off the light.

The bedroom suddenly fell into darkness, Mu Qingqing crawled and wanted to turn on the light, but Quan Zichen's bed was too big, she crawled for a while, and before she climbed over, she was dragged down by him.

"If the light is dark, don't move. Quan Zichen dragged her.

His head was still hurting, but with her by his side, he was already much more comfortable.

Mu Qingqing had no choice but to lie down beside him.

"I'll rub it for you, rub it for a few more minutes, and I'll go back to sleep." Mu Qingqing said.

"No, go to sleep now. ”

After speaking, Quan Zichen grabbed it with his big hand, turned around, and hugged her in his arms.

His arms were strong, holding her in his arms and holding her tightly, not moving.

"Do you have a real headache or a fake headache? I think you're doing well. Mu Qingqing gritted her teeth.

"Who is idle and has nothing to do?"

In the darkness, Quan Zichen's brows were furrowed deeply, and the dull pain in his head came one after another. However, with her by her side, no amount of pain has subsided.