When she got up in the morning, Zhong Qing only felt as if she had been chased by a car, and the pain below was incomparable.

Last night felt like a spring dream, and if it weren't for her physical discomfort, she might still be immersed in memories.

When he looked down at his pajamas and the newly changed sheets on the bed, Zhong Qing was extremely moved, but he didn't expect that he had all done it.

She was so embarrassed last night that she fell asleep like that.

"Awake?" Yi Jian lowered his voice and pursed his lips, and the crimson on his face loomed.

Zhong Qing hurriedly pulled the quilt over and covered her face.

Shame, shame.

Yi Jian pursed his lips and smiled, his eyebrows unconsciously went up, and as soon as he took a step on his long legs, he came to the head of the bed, sat down, and gently pulled her quilt down.

"I made the dumplings you like, do you want to eat a little?" Yi Jian looked down at her.

Zhong Qing nodded shyly, dumplings, didn't he let her eat this, and asked him softly, "What time is it?" ”

Yi Jian raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said lightly: "Ten o'clock." ”

When Zhong Qing heard this, she first looked at him with wide eyes, then frowned, and just wanted to get up in one go, she was stopped by Yi Jian, he pulled her quilt up, and said coldly: "I'll help you ask for leave." ”

Zhong Qing raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"Today, your publishing house wants to optimize the back-end interface, and you need the statistics of the whole company, and there is no shortage of you." It's easy to see lazy explanations.

So, he took him to the supermarket last night, did he have been planning for a long time.

"And who did you ask for leave? How do I take a leave of absence? Zhong Qing looked at him expectantly, not the one she imagined, otherwise she would definitely die headlong.

"Your director."

Zhong Qing was in a trance.

"Why do you want to ask him, why don't you call the HR department." Zhong Qing almost jumped to his feet and questioned him angrily.

"All I have is your supervisor's phone." Yi Jian put his hands in his pockets and looked at her lazily.

"So, what do you say?" Zhong Qing clutched the quilt tightly.

Yi Jian thought for a while, lowered his eyebrows and said, "You are very tired and can't go to work." ”

"I'm tired, why am I tired? Why can't I go to work? Did you turn off the alarm clock? Zhong Qing gritted her teeth and looked at him.

It's easy to see and raise eyebrows, and the answer is self-evident.

"I only told your supervisor about the situation, if you ask for leave, when Zhao Shucheng went to your publishing house, he had already communicated with the personnel department, you don't have to worry, other people in the company won't know." Yi Jian stood up and comforted her, touching her hair.

Zhong Qing breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, only the supervisor knew.

The supervisor is usually not a gossip person, so it is better to let the whole company know, so it is better to let him know alone.

"You lie down obediently and don't move." Yi Jian turned around and instructed him, and then went to the kitchen.

Zhong Qing was embarrassed and didn't know why, so she hurriedly pulled the quilt and compared herself to a turtle with a shrunken head, and shrunk in the middle of the quilt.

Soon Yi Jian went and returned, he still had a beautiful plate in his hand, put the plate on the bedside table, and opened Zhong Qing, who was hiding in the quilt, and said, "It's time for you to eat breakfast." ”

Zhong Qing sat up and opened her mouth lazily.

Yi Jian glanced at it lightly, then picked up the chopsticks on the side and grabbed a dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth.

The dumplings are bought in the supermarket below the community, and it is easy to see that I don't like to eat quick-frozen dumplings, so a box of dumplings is piled high in the plate, like a hill.

As soon as she ate one, Zhong Qing suddenly shouted: "Oops, I haven't brushed my teeth again, what should I do?" ”

"I've eaten them all, what are you brushing your teeth?" Yi Jian stretched out his hand and indulged in her hair, put the broken hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears, and then put another piece into her mouth.

Zhong Qingba slapped his mouth twice, and said with a smile: "That's right, I've eaten it anyway, what are you brushing?" And this is not the first time. ”

Zhong Qing, who is not ashamed of her words, looks like a bit of a scoundrel.

I remember when I was very young, the winter in the town was very cold, Zhong's parents were very busy every morning, she was lying in the quilt and didn't want to get up for breakfast, Zhong Qing at that time often bought things for her, or took the food made by Yi's mother and sent it to her to eat, Zhong Qing was also like this, wrapped herself in the quilt, and enjoyed the easy-to-see food.

"And say, what kind of habits are you developing?"

"That's not all you're used to." Zhong Qing smiled at him, and Yi Jian glanced at her, and suddenly Zhong Qing looked at him stupidly and wondered: "Do you say that I am eating breakfast or lunch, it stands to reason that seven or eight o'clock in the morning is the time to eat breakfast, and twelve o'clock at noon is the time to eat lunch, do the math, what is this ten o'clock?" Zhong Qing pretended to be serious and snapped her fingers.

"You can eat whatever you want, why are you so entangled?" Saying that, Yi Jian originally wanted to knock off her head to see how it grew inside, and ask some strange questions, but Yi saw that she looked like this and put a dumpling in her mouth.

This fool, who looks small, didn't expect to be so edible, and his body is so weak, he has to make up for her when he turns around.

"Yes." Zhong Qing laughed.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?" Suddenly, it was easy to see that he opened up another topic.

Zhong Qing's eyes fluttered, and he quickly wrapped his quilt tightly and shook his head violently.

"If there's anything uncomfortable, tell me." Yi Jian leaned over and hugged her into his arms.

True love was stupidly stunned in place.

She didn't know how scared Yi Jian was last night, there were so many blood stains on the flyer, and he was so frightened that his whole face turned pale, and he didn't sleep well all night.

"Got it." Zhong Qing responded obediently and smiled sweetly.

At this time, Yijian's phone suddenly rang.

"Pick it up, pick it up, I'll eat it myself, it may be someone from your company calling, what if you have something urgent?" Zhong Qing took the plate in his hand and ate it slowly.

Yi Jian glanced at her uneasily.

"Don't worry, I, I, my hand doesn't hurt." Prefer awkward explanations.

Yi Jian picked up the phone and walked to the curtain, pressed the answer button, and an amiable middle-aged male voice sounded inside: "How is your girlfriend's mental state?" ”

Yi Jian glanced back at Zhong Qing: "It's good, a plate of dumplings is almost eaten." ”

After that, they exchanged a few more pleasantries, and the easy answer was almost, okay, okay, I know.

"You, you called the doctor last night." Zhong Qing looked at him tremblingly.

Yi Jian nodded, walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed again, took the chopsticks in her hand and slowly fed her.

Zhong Qing was silent.

"I'm full." Zhong Qing touched her bulging belly, she grew so big, she could eat a pack of quick-frozen dumplings for the first time.

Yi Jian's big palm wiped Zhong Qing's mouth, then slowly helped her back to the bed, lifted the quilt and covered her.

Zhong Qing watched him make a series of movements and asked, "Do I have to lie in bed all day today?" I'm not a patient. ”

Yi Jian stared at her with sharp eyes: "You have a good rest, and my mother will bring chicken soup later." ”

Zhong Qing looked at him with her mouth wide open, and blurted out, "How does Aunt Yi know about us?" ”

Yi Jian shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows: "I don't know, I think I didn't take care of you, I'm afraid that you will lose weight, so I want to please her future daughter-in-law!" ”

Daughter-in-law? When Zhong Qing heard these three titles, she suddenly felt that her ears were red again, and she immediately shrank into the quilt.

"I'm the way I look, it's really inconvenient to meet people, otherwise you'd still push it, right?" Zhong Qing pretended to be very aggrieved and weak.

When Yi Jian closed the door, he glanced at her, hooked his lips and said, "I think so too, so I asked her to come by courier." ”

Zhong Qing was stupid.

Express delivery? Rich people are really extravagant, and they can think of this trick.

However, it is indeed better to ask the courier to send her than to let Aunt Yi see her ghostly appearance, but when she looked back, she suddenly found that she was calculated by Yi Jian again, and the mobile phone was hopeless.

Sure enough, what my mother said is not wrong, she is not an easy-to-see opponent at all, it is not a matter of height, nor is it a matter of age, but IQ, IQ is a hard injury!

I can't afford to hurt, I really can't afford to hurt, and he obviously said that he would never mess around without her permission, but when she just got used to it, he began to do nonsense.

Zhong Qing was lying on the bed bored, Yi Jian didn't know where to put the mobile phone, she searched the whole room and didn't see it, she quietly opened the door and saw Yi Jian in the study looking at her, she had to close the door again.

"Where's my phone?" Zhong Qing's hands were swinging around randomly, his face was still buried in the quilt, and the whole person was like a headless zombie.

Yi Jian sat in the study, and when he saw the appearance of the fool on the screen, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"Easily seen, easily seen, easily seen, called easily visible." Zhong Qing was almost bored and crazy, she hadn't touched her phone for more than ten hours.

In today's society, if we don't look at our phones for a while, we will always feel that something is missing, just like someone forgot to bring paper to the toilet, and someone forgot to bring money when buying something.

Sometimes we miss the days when we didn't have a mobile phone when we were children, and life at that time was always very fulfilling, as if although we are accompanied by mobile phones now, we feel farther and farther away from life.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Zhong Qing hurriedly pulled the quilt open, revealing his head.

"You have a good rest, the phone is temporarily confiscated by me now, and I will return it to you tomorrow." Yi saw his hands on his hips and looked at her condescendingly.

Zhong Qing glared at him fiercely: "When did you become so domineering, I just accidentally overslept and didn't offend you, besides, I told you, I submitted a manuscript in the publishing house yesterday, if there is any problem, people can't find me, then it's troublesome." Fortunately, Zhong Qing thought of the threat of this trick.

However, Yi Jian didn't eat her: "Okay, if you want to play with your mobile phone, then I'll call my mother immediately, originally I told her that you went to work, but now that you're at home, you can just accompany her." ”

Zhong Qing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't play, let's not play." Then she changed into the posture of a little woman and said, "But you let me take a look, in case there is really an urgent matter at work." ”

Yi Jian shook his head: "No, I read it, the chat history is blank." ”

"You actually look at my mobile phone, do you know that it violates people's privacy?" Before Zhong Qing's words were finished, Yi Jian had already closed the door, and the pillow was blocked behind Yi Jian and the door.