Chapter 67: So He Took Care of Himself Last Night?
() Liu Qingya blinked her eyes twice, and subconsciously wanted to swallow.
"Wait, swallow with this." Tu Fang Yan hurriedly persuaded her, and quickly twisted the pill with his long fingers and stuffed it into her mouth.
Liu Qingya opened her eyes widely, grunted her stomach, and then closed her moist red lips and asked him, "Can I sleep now?" ”
Tu Fangyan's eyes narrowed, he didn't answer her, and his attention stayed on her lips.
What to do? Feeling that this woman was sick and weak, he really wanted to bully.
He had seen her slap people before, kick people into the water, and he had seen her free and arrogant appearance. Today is the first time I have seen her show weakness.
It feels like a woman.
"Liu Qingya."
Tu Fangyan raised his hand to clasp her shoulders, and his fingertips fell on her red lips and rubbed gently.
"......" Liu Qingya half-squinted her eyes and watched him lean over and press down in a daze.
Just as his face was close enough to be close to hers, she raised her hand and slapped him softly on the face.
Tu Fangyan: "......"
She closed her lips, tilted her head to look at him, and said softly word by word, "Want, take advantage of me?" ”
Tu Fang Yan hooked her lips and smiled, her long fingers brushed across the bridge of her nose, "You didn't wake up when you should be sober, did you mean it?" ”
Liu Qingya blinked, thinking carefully about what he was talking about, and after finding that she couldn't figure it out, she simply closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.
Tu Fangyan held her shoulders and looked at someone who had begun to snore quietly with a smile and a smile.
It feels like this woman was born to torture him on purpose.
……
After struggling in her heart for a long time, Tu Fang Yan was finally reluctant to attack a patient, so she had to cover the quilt for her, and An An hugged her to sleep.
Early the next morning.
Liu Qingya was woken up by the movement downstairs.
There was a loud bang, like something had exploded.
She awoke from her dream, sat up, and glanced around the room before she panicked and ran downstairs.
"What's going on?!"
Liu Qingya didn't have time to put on her shoes, and she trotted all the way to the kitchen.
Tu Fangyan turned around when he heard the movement and saw Liu Qingya standing at the door. There was a hint of embarrassment on his handsome face, and then he returned to his previous indifference.
"What are you doing down here? shoes
Don't wear it? ”
He turned sideways and walked up to her, as if he was trying to cover something.
"Oops! It's okay! What are you doing? I just heard a loud bang, something exploded? Liu Qingya didn't care about his words at all, pulled his shoulders on tiptoe, and looked behind him vigorously.
Tu Fangyan's face changed, frowned, clasped her shoulders, turned her body forcefully, and pushed out, "Go up and wash first and then come down, talking stinks to death." ”
Liu Qingya still wanted to struggle, but when she heard this, she paused in her steps, stretched out her hand in front of her and sighed, "Is there one?" Stinks? ”
Tu Fang Yan didn't think about it, and nodded, "Well, it stinks, you go up and wash up." ”
Liu Qingya was distracted by him, and before going upstairs, she didn't forget to remind him, "Okay, I'll go up first, don't mess around, don't move things in the kitchen!" ”
Tu Fang Yan didn't reply, and responded in a deep voice, "Well, you go quickly, don't talk to me." ”
Liu Qingya: "......"
Does it really stink that much?
She stretched out her hand and sighed again, but she still didn't smell anything?
They are beginning to doubt their sense of smell.
A few minutes later, Liu Qingya made a quick decision, changed her clothes and came down from the upper floor.
The first thing is to run to the kitchen.
The tragedy in the kitchen has been cleaned up by Tu Fangyan, and there is nothing clean on the stove, except for a scrapped pressure cooker in the trash can.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Liu Qingya glanced around the kitchen, stared at the trash can for a while, and curiously approached him to ask him.
Tu Fangyan sat at the dining table, looking at the newspaper in his hand, and was calmly drinking millet porridge one by one.
"I didn't do anything, I wanted to cook porridge, and the pot was fried."
"Blown up?! What do you mean by fried? Liu Qingya was stunned, pulled over the chair and sat down beside him.
Tu Fang Yan took the spoon, took another sip of millet porridge, and nodded indifferently, "It's what you heard, it's fried." ”
Liu Qingya: "Then what's in your bowl?" ”
"I asked Rhys to send it over." Tu Fangyan put down the newspaper in his hand, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked up at her, "Eat quickly, it's almost time to go to work." ”
Liu Qingya suddenly came back to her senses and glanced at the clock on the wall, "I'll go, why is it eight o'clock?" You didn't even ask me to go for a morning run in the morning? ”
Tu Fang Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "What?" Love running? ”
Liu Qingya was stunned for a moment, quickly lowered her head, and 'pretended to be dead' while drinking porridge, "No, no!" Thank you for letting me go today! ”
Tu Fang Yan stared at the top of her jet-black hair amusedly for a while, raised his hand and pulled the bow tie around his neck, then got up and walked to her side.
"W-what?"
Sensing his approach, Liu Qingya reflexively raised her head and dodged his outstretched hand.
Tu Fang Yan's movements froze for a moment, and the expression on his face sank.
"Don't move."
"Oh." Liu Qingya was very cowardly, and when she was glared at by his small eyes, she obediently shrank her neck and didn't move.
Tu Fang Yan reached out and put his fingertips on her forehead.
"What's wrong?" Liu Qingya raised her head, and her eyes rolled around.
After making sure that it was not hot, Tu Fang Yan withdrew his hand, lazily copied it into his pocket, looked at her and said lightly: "You had a fever last night, don't you know?" ”
Liu Qingya was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and shook her head.
"Not impressed."
Tu Fangyan's eyes flickered, and he turned around, "Forget it." ”
Liu Qingya sat on the chair, looking at his figure walking out, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.
So, she had a fever last night, and this man took care of it?
It's incredible!
Arrive at the company on time.
Liu Qingya took out the prepared materials and began to prepare the works for the competition.
I was full of confidence in myself, but after sitting at the computer desk all morning, I still didn't have any ideas, and I couldn't help but become depressed.
"Elegant! Let's go! Go eat! ”
After getting off work in the evening, Lin Mo packed up her things and came to her side and slapped her on the shoulder.
"Hey, are you trying to murder me?!" Liu Qingya came back to her senses, clutched her injured shoulder, and looked back at her with her eyes wide.
Lin Mo withdrew his hand with a smile, "Oh, people didn't mean it!" ”
Liu Qingya deliberately pulled down her face, made a slap gesture at her, then stood up and put things in her bag in the same way.
"Tell me, what do you want to eat?"
Lin Mo rubbed his palms, followed behind Liu Qingya's ass like a little tail, thought for a while, and replied, "Why don't you eat barbecue?" Recently, there is a new one that is not bad. ”