Chapter 55: Return to the Chinese Medicine Association (1)
It was getting dark, and the room was silent, except for the sound of two tangled breaths.
The man lay on the side of the bed peacefully, his inky eyebrows and eyes were like real in the moonlight, but his right hand was held by a small hand on the bed. The girl clenched it tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, her delicate little face frowned slightly, and the corners of her mouth were pursed.
Suddenly, the cold eyes opened without warning in the night. His eyes stayed in the unfamiliar room for a while, his mind was full of thoughts, and his frowning brows immediately relaxed.
This is the place where it can be accommodated, she remembers being attracted by the layout of the room at first glance, and it is undeniable that she prefers it to the Chinese Medicine Club and other places.
But she clearly remembered that she was taking a bath, why was she in bed again? His eyes darkened, but there was no memory of himself climbing into bed in his mind, but a mess. Headache, Qingchen subconsciously raised her hand, and was about to rub it towards her slightly stinging temples, but the temperature from her palms made her stunned.
Her previous attention had been elsewhere, and she hadn't noticed that there was anyone else around. Rong Qi comforted and leaned on the side of the bed, and his stable sleeping posture made his already stunning face a little softer, and he was a man of heaven.
However, the "woman" on the bed obviously did not have the leisure to appreciate the beauty, and pulled out the hands that the two were holding together, and wanted to get up.
"Chen'er, you're awake." A familiar voice sounded in her ears, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Rong Qi, who had slept like a pig just now, looking at her with a smile on her face.
"Yes." Qingchen said lightly, propped up his arms, got up, and naturally, the quilt covering someone's body slid down, revealing a large area of the girl's skin.
A dark light flashed in his eyes, and Qingchen quickly lay back, covering the spring light that was outward.
Feeling the piercing gaze, Rong Qi still had a gentle face, and there was even a smile in the corner of his eyes.
"Chen'er fainted in the bathroom, I took Chen'er out, I wanted to dress Chen'er," paused, someone seemed to look at the girl shyly, and then continued the unfinished words, "I didn't expect Chen'er to be so enthusiastic, holding my hand tightly, and shouting in his mouth, 'Stand up, don't go', in the end, I was too tired by Chen'er's toss, so I fell asleep on the side of the bed." ”
(Ben-sama: It's really called, "Excuse me, don't go......
Rong raised an eyebrow: Got an opinion? Or, do you want to fight?
Lord Ben [shaking his head desperately]: No, no, no! How could my small body withstand the toss of Young Master Rong,,, I didn't hear anything, crawled away. )
Looking at the ambiguous smile on his face, the corners of Qingchen's mouth twitched, and a black line crossed his forehead.
What does it mean that she is too tired to be tossed by her,,, and what does it mean that I want to dress her well?! That's the point, isn't it......
In the end, a certain black-bellied face was thicker, staring directly at the girl, with some grievances in his eyes, as if the truth was what he said, he was the one who was bullied.
Defeated under the attack of Rong Belly Black's overly hot eyes, Qingchen opened his eyes and no longer looked at the person's "pitiful" appearance, his tone was still cold, "I want to get dressed, you go out." ”
"Okay." Rong Qi unexpectedly agreed. He put his clothes on the side of the bed, turned around and went out, and before going out, he carefully closed the door of the room, looking very decent.
What a certain black belly thinks in his heart, I'm afraid that only he knows.
The girl's reddened ears clearly "flattered" someone. Moreover, the rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the wife has to chase it step by step, forcing it too hard, but the gains outweigh the losses. The most important thing is that he even saw her body, and if he really can't do it then, he can still say that he is responsible for her, anyway, they are all like that, right?
Under someone's treacherous calculation, Qingchen picked up the clothes on the bed and quickly put them on, and in less than five minutes, Qingchen appeared in front of the door wearing a white dress.
"Chen'er is so good-looking." Rong Qi said sincerely.
Qingchen is obviously more suitable for white, and the little blue dress sent before is to take away her beauty. What Rong Qi didn't expect was that although Qingchen, who was dressed in blue, was not dressed in white, he was still brilliant, and even made the two brothers of the Zou family notice the girl he cherished in every way.
"Where's Huang Ming?" Ignoring Rong Qi's appreciation, Qingchen went straight to the topic.
Because of Huangming's coma and his weak body could not withstand the twists and turns, Qingchen finally chose the nearest Rongqi territory.
"He's in the next room, don't worry about Chen'er, I've already sent someone to take care of ......"
Before he finished speaking, Qingchen opened the door next door and walked straight in. Rong Qi still smiled shallowly, without any anger, and then followed the girl into the door.
"I want a chicken, a pizza, Eun, better with another glass of juice." Some muffled voices sounded, Qingchen's good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and what he saw when he stepped into the inner room was such a scene:
A small table was set up on Huang Ming's "hospital bed", which was filled with all kinds of food, and the patient who should have been lying on the bed and dying was now feasting, his mouth full of food, and his hands were still sending it to his mouth without stopping. The delicate woman dressed as a maid on the side was obediently serving the "big-name" Huang Ming, and when she saw that Huang Ming was eating too hard, she handed him the drink.
Qingchen's expression was indifferent, and she couldn't see her mood at all from her face, and the ensuing Rong saw that Qingchen was silent, and reached out to rub the girl's head.
It was nice to the touch, and Rong Qi squinted comfortably, retracting his hand before the girl could make a move.
"Chen'er, I take good care of your nephew, how can you thank me?" begged for a bargain and sold it obediently to someone.
"Really?" Qingchen lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at Rong Qi's eyes as if he was a little playful.
"Don't you know that people who have lost a lot of blood can't overeat? Are you saving him, or do you want him to die? ”
Rong was stunned for a moment, and the expression on her beautiful face was a little stiff......
"Uncle Junior?" With a cry of surprise, Huang Ming's mouth was full of food, and his eyes sparkled when he looked at Qingchen.
"Uncle Xiao, there is a lot of food here, come quickly!" Huang Ming greeted warmly, and his mouth kept swallowing.
"Spit up."
"Huh?" Huang Ming looked at Qingchen suspiciously, obviously not understanding what his junior uncle meant.
"If you still want that little life, just spit out what is in your mouth." A slightly cold tone. Huang Ming looked at the delicious food on the table, and then looked at Qingchen with a cold face, and finally, he finally succumbed to the power of Qingzhi and spit the food in his mouth into the garbage basket.
Huang Ming looked at his "treasures" on the table steadily, as if he wanted to engrave them in his mind, gritted his teeth, and then turned his head firmly. Out of sight and out of mind......
Very satisfied with Huangming's obedience, Qingchen took back the released cold air,
"Since you're alright, let's go."