Pei Yunqing, sure enough, the gods are also!

Wen Ziqian's eyes widened, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

"Put the medicine here, move the hanger to the bedside."

Pei Yunqing gave orders very naturally, Wen Ziqian hurriedly walked over, followed the order, and just put the hanger next to the bed, the voice of the master on the bed sounded again.

"Computer!"

"I'll get it for you right away!"

Wen Ziqian hurriedly picked up the computer downstairs, turned on the screen and put it on his lap.

Looking sideways at Tang Moshen, who was still working on the pillow, Pei Yun lightly hooked the corners of his lips, lifted the prepared medicine and hung it on the hanger, took his left hand on the keyboard, and pricked the drip needle.

Carefully pulling down the sleeve of his shirt, she raised her hand to close the computer.

"Now, you're going to sleep!"

Tang Moshen frowned.

"Don't make a fuss!"

He is already very cooperative with her, why does the stinky girl still have to inch in?

"You're sleepy!"

"I'm not sleepy!"

"I said you're sleepy!"

Tang Mo frowned, and wanted to say something more, but a sleepiness had already hit his heart, and he couldn't help yawning.

"I'll just say you're sleepy!" Handing the computer to Wen Ziqian, Pei Yun chuckled and took away the pillow he was leaning on behind his back, flattened his body, and pulled the quilt opener, "Be good, sleep!" ”

When the words fell, Tang Moshen had slowly closed his eyes.

Next to him, Wen Ziqian's eyes were about to pop out.

This...... It's magic!

"Miss, what have you done?!"

Pei Yun gently picked up the syringe on the table and raised it towards him.

"Valium injection, 8MG!"

She knew that he would not rest obediently, and she had already listed this potion on the list, and had just injected it into his medicine pot unconsciously.

"You ......" Wen Ziqian gasped, "You dare to play yin with the minister, if he knows ......"

Facing Wen Ziqian's gaze, Pei Yun said lightly, "He won't know, because no one knows, including you!" ”

Wen Ziqian was slightly stunned, "But ......"

Lying to Tang Moshen, he had never done this kind of thing.

Pei Yun hooked his lips lightly, his smile was pure, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

"If you dare to say it, I'll tell him that it's your idea, do you say he believes you or me?!"

Facing her bright eyes, Wen Ziqian clearly saw a bit of a sly smile from those clear eyes.

Even Wen Ziqian, who has a mind like a fox, can't think of a rebuttal at this time.

At that moment, he was so upset in his heart.

He is Tang Moshen's proud protégé, and he thinks he is also witty, so he was planted in the hands of this little girl? !

"So......" Pei Yun lightly took the towel from Tang Moshen's hand, "It's better if we don't say it, are you right, Secretary Wen!" ”

The corners of Wen Ziqian's lips twitched, and he could only plant them.

"Yes, Miss!"

"He's probably going to sleep until the wee hours of the morning, and I'll give him an extra bottle of glucose, and it's okay if I don't eat dinner. You're tired for a long time, go rest for a while, and come back tomorrow morning to pick him up. ”

"Yes!"

Wen Ziqian respectfully agreed, exited the bedroom, gently closed the door, and when he walked to the stairs, he stopped abruptly.

A year ago, Tang Moshen transferred him to his side as a secretary.

In Wen Ziqian's impression, Pei Yunqing is just a willful and ignorant little girl, and his politeness to Pei Yunqing is all because of Tang Moshen.

But at that moment just now, he actually obeyed her like he obeyed Tang Moshen.

Wen Ziqian, Wen Ziqian, which nerve are you on the wrong line!