Chapter 440: There must also be a limit to coquettishness5
"I used to be afraid of the dark, but you don't know." Mo Hanqing's face did not change, and his heart did not beat towards Ye Qiqi.
“……”
Ye Qiqi suddenly found that in the face of someone's brazenness, he didn't know what to say.
"Seventy-seven ......" Mo Hanqing looked at her with deep eyes, and called her in a low voice.
"Hmm."
"Stay with me."
"Refuse."
"But just now the doctor said that I may have a fever again and again at night, and someone needs to keep watching me." Mo Hanqing had no choice but to bring out what the doctor said just now.
"Then there's the cold guard." Ye Qiqi was very witty and mentioned Leng Wei and said: "They happen to be resting in the mansion now, I'll help you call them over." ”
"No, you don't." Mo Hanqing said directly without thinking about it: "In this situation, seeing their swollen faces like pigs' heads will affect my mood, and then affect the speed of my recovery." ”
……
Aren't you afraid that your words will be heard by those cold guards......
Ye Qiqi tugged at the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but sympathize with Leng Wei in his heart.
"What's more, if my condition recurs again and again because of no one to take care of me at night, and I can't recover quickly, then no one will learn martial arts with you." In this last sentence, Mo Hanqing pointed directly at Ye Qiqi's vital point.
"Okay, then I'll be here with you." Ye Qiqiyi gritted his teeth, thinking about finding out about his skills, so he had to agree.
"Hmm." Mo Hanqing saw that she finally nodded in agreement, and the corners of her lips suddenly hooked up with a beautiful arc.
A few days later, Ye Chengan and Murong Hongyu suddenly came to the Jing'an Palace.
At that time, Mo Hanqing was sitting on the bed with a leisurely face, enjoying the treatment of Ye Qiqi personally feeding him water and eating.
After the guards came to report, Ye Chengan and Murong Hongyu directly pushed the door into his room, seeing that he was still lying on the bed in broad daylight, Ye Chengan couldn't help frowning and said, "I heard Xiuzhu say that you were sick before, it's been a few days, why aren't you okay?" ”
Mo Hanqing raised his head, glanced at Ye Cheng'an and Murong Hongyu who were standing in front of his bed, and said in a cool voice: "As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, illness goes like a thread, although my cold and flu are not a serious illness, but they must be taken care of in order to get better completely." ”
"......" Ye Chengan looked at him a little speechlessly, then turned his head to look at Ye Qiqi who was sitting next to the bed, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Sure enough, it's good to have a wife, people like us who don't have a wife, and no one will serve you when you are sick." ”
Madam??
When Ye Qiqi heard this word, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Ye Chengan.
But after Ye Chengan finished saying that, he stretched out his arm, pushed up Murong Hongyu, who was standing behind him, and squeezed his eyebrows at him and said, "Hongyu, you said yes, right?" ”
"Hmm." Murong Hongyu nodded very respectfully.
Mo Hanqing glanced at them coldly, not bothering to pay attention to them.
"Hey, I heard that we Qiqi have been taking care of you incomprehensibly these days, it's really enviable, and I really want to have a lady!" Ye Chengan completely ignored Mo Hanqing's disdainful expression and continued to sigh.
"Wait." Ye Qiqi, who had been sitting next to him and didn't speak, suddenly said to Ye Chengan: "You just said Madame?"