Husband ······ Husband, you big-headed ghost, who is your wife? Qiao Wei was a little crazy. Why is this guy bent on taking advantage?

Qiao Wei looked to the left and then to the right, "No one." Who are you talking to? Could it be a ghost? Are you going to stage a ghost show? ”

Xu Qinghe's smile froze, and the hand he was about to put down also stopped.

This familiar feeling, which is being spoiled by me? Xu Qinghe thought in disbelief. There was an urge to cover my face.

You can't beat me, baby. Xu Qinghe clasped the back of Qiao Wei's head with his hand, bent his knees slightly, leaned over and blew softly into Qiao Wei's ear, "Madam, I'm calling you." Didn't you say I'm your boss? Listen to it again. ”

Qiao Wei's ears were hot, and her whole body trembled slightly.

"What?" Qiao Wei pretended to be stupid, but her voice trembled a little.

"What do you say?" Xu Qinghe pinched Qiao Wei's chin and chuckled.

Isn't that a scoundrel? Qiao Wei was so depressed, she wanted to see Xu Qinghe deflated, but she fell into his hands instead.

"Okay, I won't mess with you. If I go in too late, your parents will have to skin me alive. Xu Qinghe lifted Qiao Wei's chin, kissed it, and said nothing more.

"Be careful when you go back." Qiao Wei admonished.

"Yes. I can't have an accident for you. Xu Qinghe waved his hand and watched Qiao Wei walk in the door.

As soon as he got home, Xu Qinghe fell on the bed, and fragments flashed in his mind like a marquee.

"Damn." Xu Qinghe suddenly patted his head, locked himself in the bathroom, and poured cold water from his head.

It was just when the snow had just melted, Han Qiu was shrouded in cold, and this cold bath made Xu Qinghe tremble constantly, and even his teeth were trembling.

"I'm really sick, is there no other way? You have to be so masochistic. Xu Qinghe sneezed as soon as he walked out of the bathroom.

His eyes scanned his room, trying to find tissues, but his eyes fell on the Pikachu at the head of the bed.

Finally stopped his snot, Xu Qinghe just wanted to lie down and sleep, but saw a strand of hair on the bed.

"This length ······ It's strange that I didn't even pay attention to it yesterday. That's right, I didn't sleep until so late yesterday, and I fell asleep on the bed, how can I care about so much. Xu Qinghe muttered to himself and put the hair on the cabinet at the head of the bed.

"Haven't I been sick for a year, and I'm going to catch a cold just after the New Year?" Xu Qinghe rolled up from the bed with a carp and ran into the bathroom again.

After a burst of dripping water, Xu Qinghe wrapped a bath towel, covered his head with a towel, and let the water beads roll on his body.

Xu Qinghe sneezed heavily a few times, a little dizzy.

"You can't let her go so easily next time." He gritted his teeth, "Xu Qinghe, Xu Qinghe, you yourself said that you are not a waste, why did you let people go yesterday?" ”

"I can't help it." Xu Qinghe looked up to the sky and roared, "I'll bear with it." ”

The next morning, Liu Jiayao woke Xu Qinghe up with a phone call.

"Do you want to die?" Xu Qinghe said angrily, but his voice was a little weak.

"Qinghe, are you about to rotten wood? Is the voice so vain? Liu Jiayao was a little surprised.

"I'm still sleeping." Xu Qinghe cleared his throat and raised his voice by a few decibels.

"Sleep? Haven't you always been punctual? What time is it? Could it be ······ I bothered. Liu Jiayao smiled evilly.

"Get out." Xu Qinghe resisted the urge to throw the phone out. This guy really can't open any pot.

How could I possibly tell you that I took three cold showers last night and didn't sleep until two or three.

"Okay, I won't tease you. Zhou Ting said that we would go to play together tomorrow, after all, we would have to go our separate ways again in a short time. Liu Jiayao sighed.

"Okay." Xu Qinghe's words were very concise, and Liu Jiayao didn't hear anything abnormal.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qinghe looked at the time displayed on his phone, it was already more than ten o'clock.

"It's just that you're too idle to think cranky and make yourself like this." Xu Qinghe propped up his hands and sat up.

However, even when he was busy, he couldn't stop thinking about Qiao Wei. Qiao Wei has long been an inseparable part of his heart.

Xu Qinghe rubbed his temples and got up to wash.

Walking to the living room, he found that his parents had gone out, leaving a note, "We're going to visit an old friend, I wish you and Qiao Wei a good time." ”

You can't go out and play at all. Xu Qinghe smiled bitterly, boiling water and planning to make himself a pot of tea.

I really wanted to come to something, Qiao Wei called.

"What's wrong with your voice?" Qiao Wei keenly sensed that Xu Qinghe's voice was a little abnormal.

"Nothing. Minor colds. Xu Qinghe said as he smoked a piece of paper and blew his nose.

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"Not yet, no medicine found. I rarely get sick, and my parents are often away from home, so there is basically only some medicine for bruises and sprains at home. Xu Qinghe said, "I slept until now, and they all went out." ”

"You wait for me at home." Qiao Wei hung up the phone after speaking.

This ······ Why don't you drive her? But you'll miss it now, right? Xu Qinghe thought about it, and his buttocks just lifted up from the sofa and fell down heavily.

"Why are you going, it's so hot." Qiao Wei's mother was a little puzzled when she saw her rushing straight out of the room.

"Don't wait for me at noon, I'll come back in the evening." Qiao Wei said and took the key and went out.

"This kid ······" Qiao Wei's mother shook her head, a little helpless.

Xu Qinghe took a sip after making tea, and quietly watched the hands of the wall clock on the wall turn.

"So fast?" Suddenly, Xu Qinghe heard a doorbell.

The moment he opened the door and saw Qiao Wei, Xu Qinghe was stunned for a moment.

In such a cold weather, Qiao Wei's forehead was dripping with beads of sweat. The hair was also a little messy, obviously in a hurry and didn't have time to take care of it.

"There's hot water, huh?" Qiao Wei gently pushed Xu Qinghe away and walked in.

"Oh, there is." Xu Qinghe closed the door and walked over to Qiao Wei and sat down.

"Actually, I think you're sick." Xu Qinghe gently wiped the beads of sweat from Qiao Wei's forehead.

"Don't be poor." Qiao Wei touched Xu Qinghe's forehead, "It's hot." Take the medicine first, and then follow me to the hospital. ”

"Don't go. It's lovesickness. Xu Qinghe turned the pill in Qiao Wei's hand.

"Gotta go." Qiao Wei glared at him.

"I'm in good health, just take some medicine. Besides, my panacea is you. I feel much more comfortable seeing you. ”

Qiao Wei couldn't resist Xu Qinghe, so she had to make an agreement with him to go to the hospital if the fever did not subside by the afternoon.

"You see I also took the medicine, just the so-called little biesheng newlywed. I haven't seen you for more than ten hours······" Xu Qinghe held his chin and looked at Qiao Wei.

"Oops, the hair is a bit messy." Qiao Wei pinned the strands of hair hanging in front of her ears behind her ears, and then touched her own hair.

"Follow me." Xu Qinghe said and pulled Qiao Wei into his room.