Looking at Ziyu who was weak and weak on the bed, she couldn't help but sigh, "Senior Sister Ziyu, you shouldn't have been tortured like this by He Junqi, right?" Quick, let me see...... Gee...... It's so pathetic! ”

"Zhao Hanqing, you don't sow discord among me!" He Junqi glared at him coldly.

Zhao Hanqing ignored him at all, took out a thermometer and handed it to Ziyu, and advised, "Just put it under your armpit." ”

While checking her pulse, she said, "Senior Sister Ziyu, this is your unkindness!" It's a shame that Senior Zhao treats you as his own, but you don't learn well with He Junqi, and you hide it from everyone when you get married! ”

Ziyu smiled faintly, pulled the corners of her mouth, and felt a little bitter in her heart, "Marriage is such a thing, how boring it is to say it alone......

Of course Zhao Hanqing understands what she meant.

His eyes glanced at He Junqi, who was silent on the side, and said with a smile, "Oops! Sister Ziyu, don't care too much, some people are a little hindsight about feelings, we have to understand and forgive! ”

He Junqi glared at Zhao Hanqing, and said angrily, "Are you here to chat or come to see a doctor?" Why is there so much to say?! ”

"He Junqi, you are a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know the hearts of good people! I'm talking about you with Sister Ziyu now, but you still don't know what to do! Okay, when the time comes, she will kick us, don't drag us to accompany you to get drunk like tonight! Brother's body is even tighter! ”

"......" looked at their fighting methods back and forth, Ziyu smiled and was a little speechless on the side.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I'm wrong, right? You hurry up and show her, I'm afraid she's infected with pneumonia. The anxious look was stained under He Junqi's eyes, which was extremely obvious, and it was difficult to hide it.

"It's pneumonia, indeed." Zhao Hanqing unhurriedly directly verified the anxiety in He Junqi's heart, "I have a high fever of 39 degrees!" I don't know how you take care of your wife! ”

He Junqi's deep gaze only kept staring at Ziyu with crimson cheeks on the bed, and he didn't reply to Zhao Hanqing's doubts and frustrations for the first time.

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Four o'clock in the morning –

After Ziyu finished the injection and took the medicine, she was already lying on the bed and falling asleep.

He Junqi's wine strength has dispersed a lot, but his head is still a little painful, and he is not very comfortable.

His long figure shuttled back and forth between the hall and the kitchen, and then glanced at his laptop resting on the coffee table.

"What are you doing?"

Finally, Zhao Hanqing couldn't help but poke his head suspiciously to look at his computer screen, and the next second, his lips opened slightly, and he stared at He Junqi in disbelief.

"Hezi, I'...... Am I dreaming? ”

He Junqi glanced at him coldly, "Yes!" And it's a nightmare! ”

"Yes, yes......" Zhao Hanqing nodded matter-of-factly, "If it weren't for a dream, how could He Junqi, who has always had a serious habit of cleanliness in the kitchen, learn to cook porridge!" Must be dreaming, dreaming......"

He Junqi didn't bother to take care of him at all, and after the last moment, he simply took the computer and went into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there was a sound of running water, followed by a fire......

Zhao Hanqing finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and followed He Junqi into the kitchen.

I saw that he was wrapped in an apron at the moment, half-cating his tall body, carefully checking the heat of the porridge.

To be honest, I have known He Junqi for so many years, but it is the first time I have seen this guy cook in person, and at this moment, he can't detect any other expression on his calm face except for seriousness.

It shouldn't be his! Which time did the picky He Junqi not enter the kitchen with a frown? Not to mention letting him cook by himself, how could he, who has always been manic, have such patience?! It's simply incredible!!

"Hezi, is her Jian Ziyu's charm really so great?"

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Zhao Hanqing couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder she said that she didn't know you anymore, don't say she doesn't know you now, even I don't know you anymore......"

He Junqi stared at the lid of the pot and paused slightly, and in the next moment, he covered the casserole pot and did not answer his question, only asked, "What else can she eat in addition to porridge these days?" ”

"You can eat anything light."

Zhao Hanqing replied to him, but he still couldn't help sighing, "Hezi, I see that you really planted it in the hands of this girl this time......"

"Really?" He Junqi asked disapprovingly, and his sword eyebrows raised and said, "Plant it!" Actually, this feeling ...... Not bad! ”

Zhao Hanqing glanced at him meaningfully, and only reminded, "You'd better be careful with this thing, don't get terminally ill by then, it's too late to save yourself......"

Perhaps, at this time, Zhao Hanqing and He Junqi themselves didn't know what to do......

In fact, his love is already terminally ill.

He Zhao Hanqing wanted to persuade him to stop in moderation, but he didn't know that love was a bet that could never be recovered if he threw it out......

Jian Ziyu gambled on her marriage and her life for her love!

And he He Junqi, until later, for the sake of love, gambled his whole heart, and after the most Lu, even though he knew that he would be burned to the point of being incomplete, he hugged her tightly without hesitation!

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When Ziyu opened her eyes, she saw He Junqi lying beside her with her clothes closed.

His arms were still habitually wrapped around her slender waist, tightly, as if he feared that she would disappear at any moment.

His thick sword eyebrows were still frowning, as if he was not particularly comfortable in his sleep, and his lightly closed eyes trembled slightly, obviously not sleeping too soundly.

Ziyu didn't know when he fell asleep, but he woke up at five o'clock and heard the sound of rustling downstairs.

Looking at his slightly haggard, but still unstoppable handsome face, Ziyu couldn't help but reach out and want to soothe the uneasiness in his eyebrows for him.

In any case, he really worked hard last night to take care of himself.

It's just that the soft and warm fingers touched He Junqi's eyebrows, but suddenly, they were gently intercepted by a powerful big hand and held tightly into the palm of his hand.

"Awake?"

He didn't open his eyes, he just hugged her tighter in his arms, and asked her in a low voice.

"En......" Ziyu replied softly.

"Are you feeling better?"

Finally, He Junqi opened his eyes and looked at her.

At this time, Ziyu realized that his eyes were completely covered with scarlet bloodshots, which made her feel a pang of heart, "You...... What time did you go to bed this morning? ”

"I went to bed early!" He Junqi replied to her lightly.

In fact, he didn't go to bed until nearly six o'clock in the morning, and now it's only nine o'clock in the morning.

He Junqi reached out to comb the messy hair at the corners of her forehead, touched the back of her hand on her forehead, probed, and the frowning eyebrows only stretched a little, "The complexion looks much better." ”

"Of course, Senior Zhao's medical skills are so good, I'm much more comfortable now."

"Hungry or not? There's porridge downstairs, I'll serve it for you. He Junqi was about to get up as he spoke, but he reached out and was gently grabbed by Ziyu on the bed, "You lie down first." ”

Under her eyes, there was a faint melancholy flashing.

He Junqi was stunned for a second, but turned to lie down obediently in the quilt and hugged her in his arms.

The empty chest mouth is stuffed to the brim, and it's so comfortable!

It's as if a certain gap in the heart has been filled in an instant! There is a faint happiness that gradually overflows to the heart......

The silk is sweet and sweet.

"Who cooked the porridge downstairs? Has Sister-in-law Ji been here? Ziyu nestled in his arms and asked him suspiciously.

Belch......

"Forget it!"

In fact, He Junqi was just embarrassed to admit that the porridge was cooked by himself last night.

It's okay not to say it, save this girl from saying again, I don't know myself!

Ziyu accompanied He Junqi and slept for nearly two hours.

When He Junqi woke up, he found that the people around him had long since disappeared.

Hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed......

Standing on the corridor, looking condescendingly, I saw her curled up on the sofa, still holding a bowl of porridge in her hand, and her computer notebook was still resting on her body, and she was busy working while drinking porridge at the moment.

It's all at this time, and you're still in a hurry to work?!

He Junqi couldn't help frowning.

The long figure walked up to her, and without saying a word, he directly pulled the computer on her body, and glared at her unhappily, "Do you know what kind of body you are now?" Why don't you have a good rest and still work here? ”

Ziyu pursed her lips aggrievedly and begged for mercy, "No way, tomorrow I will send the most beautiful sample to the customer!" He Junqi, you can do well, give me back my computer, okay? ”

He Junqi ignored her.

Ziyu was anxious to circle around him, "You give it to me!" Really, the last proof, soon!! And I'm already much better! He Junqi ......"

Ziyu stomped her feet and coquettishly stole him.

Looking at her aggrieved appearance, He Junqi was really funny and angry, and she was worried that her body couldn't bear it, and it seemed a little unreasonable not to give it to her.

He Junqi held the computer high and ordered solemnly, "You sit down first, and obediently finish the porridge." ”

Ziyu obediently sat down on the sofa, pouted, glanced at him, and sighed, "Hey! Sister-in-law Ji's cooking skills seem to be a lot worse, this porridge ...... It's so unpleasant! ”

“……”

All right! He Junqi had to admit that this woman really hit all his self-confidence.

He Junqi put the computer aside, still a little hurt in his heart, and asked her, "Is this porridge really that unpalatable?" ”

"It's not ......"

Ziyu was lazily swaying her legs on the sofa.

"But I ate it, it seems to be okay!"

He Junqi was very aggrieved, he cooked it twice last night before he finally didn't cook the porridge, and then he drank a few sips and was quite satisfied, so he dared to give it to her to eat.

I didn't expect the result...... It's so miserable.

"It's really hard to drink?"

He Junqi suspiciously took the porridge bowl in Ziyu's hand and took two sips.

Ziyu looked up at him and complained, "He Junqi, that's my bowl, don't you think I'm dirty?" ”

He Junqi glared at her angrily, but in the next moment, as soon as he lowered his head, he couldn't help but peck a kiss between her lips, and said lazily, "I've eaten all my saliva, and I still think of these?" ”

“……”

As a result, Ziyu was once again teased by him and her heart jumped.

"What do you want to eat? I'll ask Sister-in-law Ji to send you some more! ”

He Junqi went to take out his mobile phone as he spoke, but before he could dial the phone, he was snatched by Ziyu, "Don't do it!" I've drunk the whole pot of porridge, and if you still let me eat it, I'm going to become a pig! ”

"You've drunk the whole pot of porridge?" He Junqi was stunned and hurriedly went into the kitchen, and the next moment, when he came out, his face was dark, "Jian Ziyu, you treat yourself as a pig!" Why did you eat the whole pot of porridge? ”

A whole pot of porridge! What should I do if it breaks?!

"What? You blame me for not leaving some for you? ”

“……”

He Junqi was helpless, "Didn't you say it wasn't delicious?" Still eating so much, you are careful to spoil your stomach! I really can't help you! ”

Ziyu grinned, "It's hard to eat, but it can't live up to the fruits of some people's labor all night, right?" ”

It turned out that this woman didn't know that this porridge was cooked by him!

He Junqi coughed awkwardly, and still asked her without giving up, "So, do you know that I cooked it, so I deliberately said that this porridge is very difficult to drink?" ”

"If it weren't so unpleasant, how would I know that the Dao must not be from Sister-in-law Ji!" Ziyu smiled brightly, not giving He Junqi any face at all, "He Junqi, this porridge is hard to drink!" ”

Really, it's very unpleasant! But she still drank the whole pot of porridge! Tastes bad, but ...... It feels beautiful!! So, even if it is unpleasant, it is very comfortable in the stomach!!

As a result, Ziyu felt uncomfortable all day long, and from time to time she would lie on the toilet lid and vomit some leftovers.

"Jian Ziyu, are you a pig? It's hard to drink and drink it up! ”

Seeing Ziyu lying on the toilet lid, almost vomiting and diarrhea, He Junqi felt pity and regret, and of course, there were some grievances and injuries.

Ziyu didn't expect her reaction to be so strong, and after getting out of the bathroom, she hurriedly explained, "Actually, it's not particularly unpleasant, really, I deliberately teased you just now." ”

Where is He Junqi still willing to believe her, and he doesn't dare to cook indiscriminately anymore, "Later, let's call Sister-in-law Ji to come over and cook!" ”

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On the sofa, there are two plush figures.

It's not a weekend, but it's rare for two people to stay at home so leisurely, and what's even more rare is that two people can still nest on the sofa without a sense of distance.

He Junqi was half-lying here, and Ziyu had a small head pillowed on He Junqi's chest, and a pair of eyes looked straight at the laptop in He Junqi's hand.

"It's incredible......"

She couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration at the corner of her lips.

He Junqi enjoyed her admiring praise very much, and while wrapping the fingers of his left hand around her long black hair, he said, "Modeling this kind of thing, I will do a little bit of the most basic thing...... So, leave this bit of work to me, and there's basically no problem......"

Be! Now He Junqi is holding her computer, very attentively completing the work in her hands.

"He Junqi, are you ...... How do you understand everything?! ”

3D modeling, which has always been a headache for her, didn't expect him, a medical graduate, to operate so well! The point is, he said, he will only, a little!!

"You're still not going to let us technical employees make ends meet?" Ziyu pouted and complained.

He Junqi raised his lips and smiled, "I'll raise you!" ”

“……”

Three words, but it made Ziyu's heart suddenly skip a beat.

"I don't want to be a rice worm!"

"Jian Ziyu ......"

He Junqi called her, his dark eyes staring straight at her watery eyes.

"Huh?" Ziyu raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.

"You're coming to our company, right? I'll raise you!! ”

“……”

Ziyu frowned, a little puzzled.

He Junqi put the computer aside, sat up straight, looked at her, very serious, "Recently, our company's internal structure is making new adjustments, one of which is that we want to be our own design team!" And it is an elite design team, undertaking all our cases, large scale, excellent quality requirements, but the salary must not be low! Recently, we have been looking for an excellent design team, and the company has received a lot of information from designers, but unfortunately, there is basically nothing that can be reused! ”

He Junqi shook his head a little disappointed, and continued, "In fact, your design team has always been learned and admired by major design companies, and the biggest success of your boss when running the point is that his team is very well-done, whether it is your design team, or other public relations teams, and so on!" ”

"So, can I think you're complimenting me right now?"

He Junqi shrugged, "Of course! To be honest, in my opinion, you have always been a very good designer! The owner has his own unique sense of innovation, and his ability to learn is particularly strong! ”

"But this excellent designer will never forget how he was squeezed by a murderous client!"

He Junqi was somewhat innocent, "When did I squeeze you?" ”