Chapter 1043: Sister Mu, I'm Sick

There was a mobile phone message notification in his pocket, and when Fei Yixing took out his mobile phone to read the message, the person walked to the balcony, at this point, there must be a lot of servants outside, if he goes out from here, he may have to tell how to spread the relationship between him and his wife.

When I walked to the balcony, I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth after reading the information.

Hurry up and climb the wall to find Ji Qijun.

In the second bedroom, in the bathroom.

The man standing under the shower, closed his eyes, let the cold water wash over himself, washed until his skin turned white, then turned off the water, and after coming out of the bathroom, the man with only a bath towel tied to his waist walked to the air conditioning outlet and turned the temperature to the lowest.

Fei Yixing, who came in from the balcony, was still holding the quilt in his hand, and as soon as he entered the room, he was shivering with the temperature in the room.

"Sneeze ......"

What's going on?

Isn't there heating in this house?

Why is it colder inside than outside?

When he turned around, he saw Ji Qijun standing shirtless under the air conditioning outlet, so he was so frightened that he hurried over, picked up the quilt in his hand and wrapped it around Ji Qijun, "Hey, Mr. Ji, don't catch a cold, put it on." ”

Fei Yixing, who went to adjust the temperature, saw that the air conditioner was turned on in the room, or eighteen degrees, and muttered while switching the temperature, "Which one has no eyes, how can the air conditioner be turned on on in this cold day, if my family Ji Ji catches a cold, I have to ...... them" Fei Yixing, who had a sore throat, was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, and sneezed a few times in a row.

Ji Qijun, who threw the quilt on the ground, glanced at the air outlet that had turned hot air and turned around to go to the dressing room.

The temperature returned to normal, and Fei Yixing turned around and only saw the quilt on the ground and didn't see Ji Qijun.

"Mr. Ji?"

"Mr. Ji?"

"Mr. Ji?"

Where is this man?

Is it possible to climb over the wall to find his wife?

Just when Fei Yixing was about to go to the balcony, Ji Qijun's warning came from the locker room, "If you call again, I'll tear your mouth apart!" ”

Fei Yixing, who stopped his steps in time, looked back at the direction where the sound came from, and ran quickly to the locker room while wiping his nose that seemed to be about to runny.

Sensing that he was about to catch a cold, Fei Yixing didn't dare to get too close to Ji Qijun, for fear of infecting Ji Qijun.

"Mr. Ji, something happened." No, to be precise, "there is good news." "It's over, it seems that I really have a cold, I feel my snot running down, and I can't spare time to find a tissue for a while, so Fei Yixing can only hold his head high to stop his snot.

The man who took out the white shirt noticed the movement at the door, his eyes stopped at Fei Yixing's snotty movement, and he thought for a few seconds, "Take my coat." ”

"Mr. Ji, I have a cold, I still won't go in, in case I get infected ......"

"I'll let you in!" This Fei Yixing, at a critical moment, he likes to disagree with him, and he has the idea of replacing Fei Yixing at least once a day.

"Yes." His family Ji is really getting more and more weird temper, don't say that he has a cold before, even if he doesn't have a cold, his family Ji Ji also keeps him away, for fear that his past will hinder his life Ji Zong.

After sucking his nose a few times, Fei Yixing, who came over, first took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands and then took clothes for Ji Qijun, this time it was close, Fei Yixing was almost careful to breathe, let alone open his mouth to speak.

Ji Qijun, who had buttoned his shirt, stretched out his hand to let Fei Yixing serve him to wear a coat, and seeing Fei Yixing's face flushed, Ji Qijun asked impatiently, "If you have something to say, say it!" ”

He was kind-hearted, afraid that his family Ji Zong would catch a cold, so he waited carefully, but his family Ji Zong did not appreciate it, so he had to speak, if he was infected with a cold, don't blame him.

When waiting for Ji Qijun to get dressed, Ji Qijun's head looked to the left, and Fei Yixing looked to the right, and kept keeping the opposite direction with Ji Qijun, "Mr. Ji, someone just broke out on the Internet that the new company signed by Si Shao a few months ago, the price of the product has doubled compared to the original partner, and the quality is less than half of the previous one, and now some people suspect that the new company was opened by Si Shao himself, and he wants to make money at both ends." ”

"Oh?" He doesn't have a good impression of Ji Youyang, but this matter, he feels a little strange, judging from Ji Youyang's plan to get a supermarket chain, Ji Youyang is not a stupid person, and he is not short of money to spend, how could he do such a thing?

"Since he became the chairman, the company's performance has almost fallen back to the performance before you took over the company, and those shareholders have long been dissatisfied with Sishao, this is a good opportunity, Mr. Ji." There are too many bad things, retribution has arrived, and the road to Waterloo is coming.

"If you put all that thought into opening doors and windows, you wouldn't have had to sleep on the balcony last night."

"......" what?

The chance to take revenge is actually not as good as a window for his wife?

His family Ji Zong, it can't be that his brain was blown out by the cold wind and forgot what is the most important thing, right?

Just when Fei Yixing reached out to probe Ji Qijun's head, the half-stretched hand was slapped off by Ji Qijun vigorously, "I know that I have a cold, and I won't keep my distance, I'm going to catch a cold, how do you want to explain it to your wife?" ”

What the?

He......

Fei Yixing, who was angry and aggrieved, rolled hundreds of eyes in his heart.

Who insisted on calling him?

After fantasizing about the picture of beating Ji Qijun ten million times in his heart, Fei Yixing, who was angry enough, looked at Ji Qijun opposite with a smile on his face, bowed and retreated, "Yes." ”

"I'll go downstairs for breakfast now, and come down when you're done."

"Yes."

Looking at Ji Qijun who left like this, Fei Yixing really couldn't understand his family Ji Ji more and more, he told him such an important thing, and his family Ji Ji didn't say anything at all, is it difficult to let go of Si Shao?

As soon as Ji Qijun went down to the restaurant on the first floor, the head of Ryan, who was standing at the top of the stairs, made a gesture of please, "Mr. Ji is early, breakfast has been changed to the garden." ”

"Got it."

After walking two steps, Ji Qijun, who remembered something, stopped and looked back at Chief Lane.

is monitoring whether each work link is carried out according to the requirements of the Chief Lane Manager, seeing Ji Qijun looking at him, the Chief Lane Manager stared at Ji Qijun curiously, "Excuse me, what's the matter?" ”

"My throat is not very well, it should be a sign of a cold, you don't need to find a doctor, you go to the pharmacy and get me some medicine."

"Yes." Generally, you need a doctor's prescription to get medicine, although Ji Qijun said that there is no need to find a doctor, but Manager Lane is still worried that something will happen, so he immediately called Lu Liangliang and asked Lu Liangliang for instructions.

Lu Luliang, who was taking a Chinese medicine bath for the princess, turned on his mobile phone and put it aside after receiving the call.

"Hello?"

"Dr. Lui, I'm Lane."

"Oh, Ryan, what's the matter?" Lu Liangliang, who carefully observed the bubbles of his newly developed pet Chinese medicine shower gel, asked absentmindedly.

"Mr. Ji said that his throat was uncomfortable, which might be a sign of a cold, so let me get him some medicine."

Cold?

What did Mr. Ji of his family say personally?

Also described the symptoms?

"Are you sure that Mr. Ji told you?"

"Yes." Why did Lu Luliang's tone sound so strange? It seems to be doubting his authenticity.

That's weird, what kind of personality does his family Ji have, even if he has one leg missing, he will never open his mouth to tell others that he is injured, how can he tell Ryan that he has a cold and has to take medicine?

Taking 10,000 steps back, his current physique is ten million times better than that of every one of them.

Even if you commit suicide, you can't die like that.

How do you catch a cold?

Thinking that Chief Lane was still waiting for his reply, Lu Qiliang replied, "I'll send you a list later, and you can take the medicine according to it." ”

"Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Liangliang, who still hadn't figured out about it, rubbed the hair on the princess's body vigorously, "Hey, what do you say, what is this, people who don't get sick say that they have ......"

Oh.

Thinking of something, Lu Kuanliang's eyes lit up, clapped his hands hard, and slapped his face full of foam, he couldn't wipe his face in a hurry, washed his hands and quickly sent a message, so as not to delay his family President Ji "sick".

On the garden table, Dong Yaning, who was tormented by nightmares and didn't sleep well all night, looked tired, and the delicate makeup and gorgeous clothes on his face could not hide Dong Yaning's haggardness.

There are several tables around the dining table, and the chef and dim sum chef are making breakfast on the spot, and today's breakfast was specially prepared by Luo Zhiqiu for Dong Yaning.

Jiang Beiqi, who was standing at the breakfast making table with Li Honglin, chatted while watching the chef.

Seeing Ji Qijun coming, Li Honglin gestured with his eyes, "Mr. Ji is here." ”

"Hmm." After Jiang Bei said goodbye, he took the plate handed by the chef, handed the freshly grilled steak to Li Honglin, and the two began to eat breakfast.

Seeing Ji Qijun coming, Dong Yaning, who was still stiff in front of Mu Xi and Luo Zhiqiu just now, immediately showed his weak side, and was about to cough with his hand to attract Ji Qijun's attention, when he heard a cough that covered his tone.

The coughing sound that came from this not only covered up the coughing sound on Dong Yaning's mouth, but also suppressed Ji Yanjun's light cough.

Ji Qijun, who was interrupted, made a straight face, and after sitting down around the dining table, he saw Ji Youyang, who was red and had chapped lips, coming from the opposite side with a red face and chapped lips.

"Oh, fourth, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Ji Youyang was crooked, Luo Zhiqiu was so frightened that he hurriedly got up to help people.

"Headache." Before Luo Zhiqiu stretched out his hand to hug him, Ji Youyang took the lead in walking to his position.

Looking at Ji Youyang's appearance, nine times out of ten it was a seasonal cold, Mu Xi handed Ji Youyang the cup of hot water he had never drunk, "Drink some hot water first." ”

"Uh-huh." Ji Youyang, who had a flat mouth, took the water cup from Mu Xi's hand with a well-behaved face, and when he drank the water, because of the discomfort caused by the cold, the pitiful little eyes that stared at Mu Xi were like telling Mu Xi that he was sick.

After drinking all the water in the cup in one go, Ji Youyang put the empty cup in front of him.

Luo Zhiqiu glanced at Fang Qin who was walking behind, "What's wrong?" ”

"I have a slight fever, the doctor has prescribed medicine, and I will have a follow-up visit when I go to work." It is estimated that the wind blew when I went out last night, and the worst thing is that I have a cold, and I can't take medicine indiscriminately, so I can only look for Hao Zhi, Shen Dong is okay, but there is no news yet, it is Mr. Shen, you must know that Si Shao is sick, and he will definitely teach him a lesson when he comes back.

Luo Zhiqiu glanced at Jiang Beiqi and Li Honglin, "You can also go to breakfast." "Just now Ji Youyang avoided her and ran to Mu Xi's side, since Ji Youyang has that meaning, then she should be the careful thinking of Ji Youyang.

"Yes."

Seeing Ji Qijun snorting constantly, he frowned. It's really worrying, "Is it better?" ”

It's just an ordinary word of concern, but when he was vulnerable, Ji Youyang, who could finally get his sister's care again, instantly turned red, and even that tone was aggrieved, "Hmm." Shaking his head, "It's just that my head hurts a little and I can't breathe." ”

She knew that in the past days, she had always misunderstood Ji Youyang, failed to take good care of Ji Youyang, and let Ji Youyang suffer from the calculations and injuries of others alone in the open and secret battles, and now that she has this opportunity, Mu Xi just wants to make up for and take care of Ji Youyang as much as possible.

The raised hand fell on Ji Youyang's forehead, and the hot temperature made Mu Xi anxiously ask Fang Qin, who was walking towards Jiang Beici, "Fang Qin, where is the medicine of the four young people?" ”

Just as he was about to go to breakfast, Fang Qin turned back, took out the bag containing the medicine from his pocket and handed it to Mu Xi, "Here, this is the medicine to be taken for breakfast in a while." ”

"Hmm." Fang Qin wanted to pour boiling water for Ji Youyang, but as soon as he picked up the cup, he heard Mu Xi say, "You go and have breakfast." ”

"Yes."

Fang Qin, who withdrew his hand, glanced at Ji Youyang, who leaned on Mu Xi's shoulder with a happy face, holding Mu Xi's arm like a child.

Although he wanted to persuade Si Shao to keep his distance from Miss Mu, Si Shao was having a fever at this time, and there was a possibility that the high fever would not go away at any time, causing organ failure, so this time, he thought it was for Si Shao's good, and he only hoped that Si Shao was in a better mood and the fever could go down as soon as possible.

Ji Youyang, who was leaning on Mu Xi's shoulder, still couldn't believe it, this scene was true, he always thought that he had a fever, and he could only have a sweet dream when he was burned to a pulp, and he dreamed that his sister Mu was taking care of him, and Ji Youyang, who was holding Mu Xi's arm hard, smiled until he opened his eyes and looked at Ji Qijun who had sharp eyes on the other side and an unhappy face.

Well, seeing his second brother's jealous expression, he knew that this was not a dream.