846 He's the best at playing hooligans (4)

Qiqi looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh. If Mo Xun is not gay and likes a woman, it is actually a good thing to marry him. Between Tang Jue's entanglement and Mo Xun's blandness, she would rather choose the latter. At least, the latter didn't make her feel as dangerous as Tang Jue.

However, the premise of Mo Xun does not exist.

"What are you thinking, looking at the two of us in a daze." Mo Xun's hand waved in front of her.

"I'm thinking about it~ It's really good to marry you."

Mo Xun was stunned, his eyes deepened, and then, silly music.

Qiqi got up and scooped the soup with a spoon. When she scooped the third bowl, Wu Songling came out and hurriedly stopped her, "Just two bowls, just two bowls." This is for you young people to drink, and Mom won't drink it. ”

"It doesn't matter, there are so many. Neither of us could finish drinking. "Qiqi wants to continue scooping the soup.

Mo Xun pulled the spoon in her hand, put the empty bowl in front of Wu Songling, and said to Qiqi: "Don't toss my mother, she is old and can't stand this kind of supplement." ”

Wu Songling patted Mo Xun, "Who is older?" ”

"Is my dad okay now?"

“!” Wu Songling was so angry that she twisted Mo Xun fiercely. Qi Qi was confused. Mo Xun didn't hide it, pointed to the two cauldrons, and said, "One is a boiled bullwhip, and the other is a black J." Give us both the two of you a nourishment for the yang. ”

Bullwhip ......

Qiqi was about to drink the bowl of soup, but he suddenly didn't dare to drink it, and his face was embarrassed.

"Drink, it's all right, you young people, drink more. You two, try to give me a little grandson as soon as possible. Wu Songling finally said her purpose. Qi Qi was stunned, glanced at Mo Xun, and both of them lowered their heads in unison. Guilty.

Seeing them like this, Wu Songling sighed, "Actually, it's not that my mother wants to urge you." I also know that you young people now have your own minds and are reluctant to have children. But...... You all know that Mo Xun's father is not in good health. He won't survive for a few years. Now, every day I hope that you will give him a child. ”

"Mom, this kind of thing has to go with the flow." Mo Xun appeased.

Wu Songling's eyes were red, "Going with the flow is going with the flow, but your father's illness, can it be natural?" ”

As she spoke, she was already crying.

Qiqi couldn't bear it, so he turned around and pulled a tissue. In the end, he didn't want to waste the thoughts of his elders in vain, Qiqi drank Wuj soup, and Mo Xun also drank bullwhip soup.

Wu Songling was very pleased, "In the future, my mother will come to cook for you every day." ”

Mo Xun was very painful, "Mom, your son's body can't withstand your tossing like this." I beg you, just come once a week, will you? ”

Wu Songling snorted, "One week, one week." ”

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Afternoon.

Mo Xun sent Wu Songling away.

Turning home, I packed my bags and prepared for my next business trip. Qiqi helped him pack up his mobile phone line on the side.

Mo Xun kept telling her to be alone at home and be careful, especially her feet. She responded, remembering what Mo's mother said today, and asked him, "What are you going to do about the child?" ”

"What can I do?"

"Your dad is not in good health and wants children, which is understandable." Qiqi looked at Mo Xun, "You can get married and make his old man happy, or find a way to get a child and make him happy." ”

Mo Xun looked at her, "You gave birth to me?" ”

Qiqi smashed his head with a pillow, "Think beautifully." I know there are a lot of surrogates out there, so it's good if you go find one. ”

"It's easy to say. But your belly is not big, but I have a child, and my parents have to beat me to death. ”

Qiqi muttered, I didn't give him an idea.

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After Qiqi sent Mo Xun away, he watched TV at home alone. I always think of someone in my mind, consciously or unconsciously, which makes her feel a lot more bored.

She looked up at the wall calendar on the wall, and then remembered that she and Mo Xun had been married for nearly 20 days.

There are only ten days left before the one-month deadline Tang Jue said......

She and Mo Xun had an agreement first, so naturally they couldn't get divorced. However, if she and Mo Xun don't divorce, what will Tang Jue do?

She didn't dare to think about his methods, whether it was torturous or cruel, he made it out.

Qiqi felt tightness in his chest, so he stopped thinking about it.

In the middle of the night, a man slept groggily in his bed. When I woke up the next day, I found that my nose was clogged, my brain was very hot, and I had a fever!

This......

Did you really respond to what Tang Song said yesterday? Tang Jue's kiss infected him with his cold virus.

Qiqi was a little helpless. Dragging his heavy body, he went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water. The sore throat was terrible.

I didn't make breakfast, I changed my clothes, bought breakfast on the side of the road, and went to work at the magazine with my camera. In the morning, I was not in a state, and in the afternoon, I couldn't bear it, so I had to go to the hospital.

I registered, saw a doctor, and the doctor prescribed a hanging bottle. Qiqi was scared of injections in the hospital eight years ago, so he was reluctant to take injections at this time, and in the end he only took some pills.

Standing at the elevator entrance and waiting for the elevator, as soon as the door opened, I didn't expect to bump into Tang Song wearing a white coat. This is the hospital for the night owl, where he has been on duty for the most recent days in Judeh. However, he didn't expect to meet Qiqi.

"How are you?" Tang Song looked at her unexpectedly.

Qiqi shook the medicine in his hand. Qiyu is now working as a nurse here, so she is naturally the first choice for medical treatment.

Tang Song understood, "Really infected by my brother?" ”

“…… Well. She spoke in a thick, nasal voice.

"My brother's virus is terrible, and now he is not well."

Aren't you okay yet?

Qiqi glanced at Tang Song and groaned for a moment, but he couldn't hold back: "Yesterday, have you already had an injection?" ”

"Nope." Tang Song shook his head, "I don't want to fight, Jian Qing and I are dry." I came out this morning and tested the temperature for him, 38 and a half degrees, and it may rise in the evening. What about you? What do you think? ”

Tang Song said that he had already taken her medical records.

Look at her again, "Did you get an injection?" ”

“…… Not. She shook her head.

"You're also afraid of injections?"

Qiqi didn't speak, and acquiesced.

Tang Song shook his head and returned the medical record book to her, "You two are a perfect match." ”

For the two words of perfect match, Qiqi does not agree. However, she didn't say anything, only said goodbye to Tang Song. Tang Song advised: "If you still have a fever after taking medicine at night, you will come to the hospital tomorrow for injections." ”

"Hmm."

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After Qiqi went back, he didn't even eat dinner, only took medicine, and fell asleep groggily. Up and down, I don't have any strength at all.

In the middle of the night, I was woken up by my mobile phone. She didn't open her eyes either, she just grabbed the phone to her ear and listened.

"Hey."

It was a man's voice.

She thought it was Mo Xun, "You've arrived?" ”

"Huh?"

She was silent.

Then, the voice continued to sound, "Very sick? ”