"Qi Jingchen, you are a patient!" Zhong Jiaqi felt the scorching gaze, so hot that it melted her.

"Patient?" Qi Jingchen tightened his arms, and his thin lips brushed on Zhong Jiaqi's tender ears: "Do you want to see the strength of this 'patient'?" Hate it?"

"Qi Jingchen!" The breath in his ears was pressing, and his body was weak without anger, Zhong Jiaqi could only reluctantly rub his hand on Qi Jingchen's chest to express anger.

However, her soft reasoning with her cheeks glowing is more like a temptation to talk to men in the eyes of men.

Qi Jingchen felt that he had fallen into a demon.

As a man, Qi Jingchen is clean and self-conscious on weekdays, and Qi Jingchen himself doesn't care about heterosexual relationships at all, which has led him to be alone all these years, and his schedule and rest are even more regular and orderly, so that those women can't find opportunities. There are very few scandals about him, and the rumors on the streets and alleys are also hearsay, but they are just adding color to the background of Qi Jingchen's mysterious forces.

These have all changed when he met Zhong Jiaqi, and the unspeakable desire-desire made Qi Jingchen want to have Zhong Jiaqi completely all the time, and his usual calm and self-control became empty talk.

"No, this is the hospital......" This man resisted to the death.

"I gently ......" this is no longer to be refused.

The rapidly rising temperature in the air and the atmosphere of confusion and confusion are getting stronger and stronger. Two shallow figures were cast on the white walls, slowly intertwined......

"Sister Zhong?"

Jiang Wenwen carried the documents into the office, and was about to report on today's clinic, when he just said two words, he looked up and found Zhong Jiaqi lying on the table, thinking that she was sleeping, but Jiang Wenwen keenly saw the weird flush on Zhong Jiaqi's face.

Got a fever? Jiang Wenwen's first reaction was to hurriedly walk over and wake up Zhong Jiaqi: "Why is your face so red?"

"Huh?"

Zhong Jiaqi, who was woken up, saw Jiang Wenwen asking herself with a worried face, and she suddenly reacted to what dream she had just had, her face turned even redder, and she even stammered when she spoke: "It's okay, that, what, are you sending documents?"

"Are you alright?" Jiang Wenwen looked at her face that continued to heat up suspiciously, and said while worrying about sticking to the palm of her hand, "You are so blushing?"

"I'm wearing too thick! Just go out and wash your face! Zhong Jiaqi pushed and coaxed Jiang Wenwen out.

Closing the door, she couldn't help but think back to yesterday's splendid ...... Although she finally maintained her sanity, Qi Jingchen's face seemed to be a spell from that day, lingering in front of her eyes. As soon as she closed her eyes, the man's lips whispered in her ear......

"Stop! Stop! Seeing that he was about to fall into Qi Jingchen's magic barrier again, Zhong Jiaqi hurriedly instilled a mantra in himself: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, don't look at indecent and ......don't listen to incivility."

After dealing with the affairs of the clinic, it was close to noon, Zhong Jiaqi hurriedly cooked and cooked vegetables, ready to send them to Qi Jingchen.

It's been a few days, and she didn't care about resting well in the hospital and clinic, in order to take good care of Qi Jingchen and manage the clinic well, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't even eat normally, and her stomach began to feel uncomfortable, she didn't dare to show it, for fear that Qi Jingchen would worry.

After all, because the news of Qi Jingchen's injury was suppressed, except for Zhong Jiaqi, he didn't know that Qi Jingchen was injured, so naturally only Zhong Jiaqi could take care of him.

Qi's mother naturally didn't know about it, but when she came to see her son, she learned that her son was injured and had been recuperating in the hospital. Qi's mother immediately rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and happened to bump into Zhong Jiaqi, who was delivering food.

"Jiaqi?" Qi's mother was overjoyed, and pulled Zhong Jiaqi to look up and down: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have lost a lot of weight." I heard Jiang Qing say that you have been taking care of Chen'er in the hospital? Thank you for your hard work, for the sake of that kid in my family, I see that your face is a lot haggard. ”

Looking at the kind and kind mother Qi, Zhong Jiaqi smiled and felt some closeness in her heart: "Aunt is polite, Jingchen was injured because of me, and it is natural for me to take care of him."

And Qi Jingchen, who has been watching the play, didn't help it, but nodded approvingly: "Yes, I think it's also very good."

Auntie, shouldn't you see your sick son? Doesn't seem right?

Finally finished eating, Zhong Jiaqi talked and laughed and accompanied Qi's mother to the entrance of the ward, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her stomach, followed by a wave of nausea welling up her throat, she couldn't help but hold on to the wall and retched for a while.

Mother Qi hurriedly held Zhong Jiaqi and asked, "Yo?" What's going on? Why do you suddenly vomit ......"

Halfway through the words, Qi's mother, who seemed to have a flash of inspiration, suddenly suddenly looked at Zhong Jiaqi's gaze, and immediately moved to her flat lower abdomen, and then to Qi Jingchen, who was nervously asking, and it was already quite meaningful to look back and forth.

"Why did you throw up all of a sudden?" Qi Jingchen didn't notice his mother's careful thoughts, and looked at Zhong Jiaqi's condition intently.

"I don't know, it's just a ...... stomach" Zhong Jiaqi shook her head with a pale face, and was just about to say that she might have an upset stomach, but Qi's mother suddenly gave Qi Jingchen a slap: "Silly son, what are you still pretending to be garlic!" Good work you do! ”85

Qi Jingchen was slapped on the arm by his mother, although it was not painful or itchy, he was still ignorant when he looked at his mother: "I did it?"

What did he do?

"Oops! You kid, you still don't admit it, what are you doing with other people, and now there are you here saying what you should do?" Qi's mother scolded with hatred, seeing that Qi Jingchen was usually thorough, but now she was so anxious that she couldn't wait to speak for her son, for fear that Zhong Jiaqi would be sad because of her son.

"Mom, where do you want to go?" Qi Jingchen understood now and looked at his mother with a smile.

"Huh?!" Zhong Jiaqi understood in a trance which play Qi's mother was singing, and the thunder was rolling in her head, and she hurriedly defended with a white face: "No, no, I'm just sick to my stomach." I've been too busy lately to take care of eating properly. ”

"Really? Jiaqi, don't worry, if you have something to do with Aunt Qi, Aunt Qi will definitely be angry for you and give you justice. Mother Qi still didn't seem to believe it, and took Zhong Jiaqi's hand and said solemnly.

"It's really not, Qi Jingchen, say it quickly!" Zhong Jiaqi was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head, and her whole body was on fire.

As a result, Qi Jingchen watched the excitement and added idlely: "Not now, there will be in the future."

Well?!

Zhong Jiaqi almost wanted to vomit blood and die.

It's good to explain the misunderstanding clearly, Qi's mother knew that things were not what she thought, and she inevitably pulled Zhong Jiaqi's sigh with regret: "When Chen'er was young, he was alone at home, and he grew up alone, we were young at that time, and we took little care of Chen'er. Chen'er is smart and clever, and he learned many things at a young age. Alas! His father died early, and now, I am also old, and I don't have much time to watch Chen'er. Chen'er is busy, I am an old woman, I am very lonely at home, and I don't know when I will ......"

Zhong Jiaqi was sour by Qi's mother's words, thinking of his father, and all kinds of feelings filled the air: "Auntie, don't think so, you will be healthy and will live a long life."

"What's the use of living a long life, Chen'er is alone until now, and the boss is not small. If I can't see him happy, I can't die blind! Jiaqi, you are a good girl, your aunt likes you, if you can be with Chen'er, your aunt will be content. Qi Mu said and sighed a few more times.

Looking at Qi's mother, who was nearly half a hundred years old but had gray hair, Zhong Jiaqi suddenly felt that Qi Jingchen was alone until now, and loneliness and loneliness were probably taken for granted. For Qi's mother, the biggest hope is Qi Jingchen's happiness.

At the shoulder, a big hand covered Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder, Zhong Jiaqi looked back, the man's gentle gaze poured like water, and for a moment Zhong Jiaqi had the idea of wanting to be with this person forever and ever.

They like each other and are not unsightly.

"That's good!" Mother Qi smiled happily, happily pinched Zhong Jiaqi's hand, and suddenly said softly in her ear: "If you really like my Chen'er, and your aunt also likes you as a child, you work hard here, become a family with your aunt as soon as possible, and add a grandson to your aunt as soon as possible!"

"Auntie......" said that Zhong Jiaqi had to lower his head under the bed.

"When necessary, you can not be so ......" Qi's mother continued to instill necessary thoughts in Zhong Jiaqi.

"Mom, don't worry, Jiaqi has already said that I won't marry." Although Qi Jingchen on the side heard his mother's whispers, looking at Zhong Jiaqi's expression that wanted to disappear immediately, he had already guessed seven or eight points of meaning, and a wicked smile quietly crept up the corner of his lips.

“……”

President Lengmian, can you be more shameless?

After Qi's mother left, Zhong Jiaqi breathed a sigh of relief, and she looked at Qi Jingchen angrily: "You are still talking nonsense in front of your mother."

Qi Jingchen grabbed Zhong Jiaqi's hand tightly, and looked at her with a look in his eyes.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen's eyes full of her own figure, and her heart was very moved, almost drowning in such affection, but she was still very calm on her face.

"Jiaqi, can we consider having a child?" Qi Jingchen tightly grasped Zhong Jiaqi's hand on the side of the bed, "You also know grandpa's physical condition, and he also hopes to hug his grandson as soon as possible." ”

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen quietly, she always felt that a cold person like Qi Jingchen should not want children so much, maybe it was really just to make Old Man Qi happy.

Her expression was slightly cold, and as soon as Qi Jingchen saw Zhong Jiaqi's expression change, she knew what she was thinking.

Qi Jingchen got up, gently hugged Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder, and left a gentle kiss on the top of her hair.

"Of course, more importantly, I also want a crystallization of our love, I wonder if you would like to make our home more complete?"

Qi Jingchen's heat as she spoke sprinkled on Zhong Jiaqi's earlobes, dyeing her cheeks red, and she lowered her head a little shyly and asked, "Do you really want a child?"