Qiu Yu'er glanced at Yun Yingze and didn't feel like she was blushing.
This man... ahem, why is he so handsome?
Why can you look so handsome just in pajamas?
Yun Yingze looked at the girl's sudden shyness, stared at her funny and asked, "Are you blushing?"
Little girl, cute.
"Ah, no, I'm not blushing." As she lied, Qiu Yu'er lowered her eyes, but her heart felt hot and dry.
This guy, why don't you button up your pajamas, leave the three top buttons unbuttoned, and just open your arms so unscrupulously? Doesn't he know that his chest is very sexy? He doesn't know that his half-covered and half-exposed look is even more charming.
?
Qiu Yu'er bit her lip and stood there in a daze.
Yun Yingze was lying on the bed, looked at the casserole she brought in, and asked curiously, "What is this?"
Isn't she tired from holding a casserole blankly?
Haha, Yun Yingze snickered, she must have had a bad idea.
"Oh, the nourishing soup I made specially for you is very effective in recovering from gunshot wounds! Come on, drink it all."
Only then did Qiu Yu'er remember that she was here to deliver soup, and her hands were numb from holding the casserole.
He walked to the bed and put the casserole on the bedside table. Just as he was about to pour him soup, someone grabbed him around the waist and pulled him to the bed.
"Oh, what are you doing? Your arm is injured, please pay attention."
Lying on his lap, looking up at him.
Under his chestnut hair, there was a deep smile in his deep eyes.
"It's okay, I used my right hand."
A naughty smile appeared on his handsome and handsome features, which made Qiu Yu'er's little heart beat wildly.
"You, hurry up and drink the soup while it's hot..."
She wanted to stand up and get ready, but one of his hands pressed on the softest protrusion on her chest. The invasion of her big hand made Qiu Yu'er panic immediately.
Yun Yingze caressed her bulging chest and teased her, "Your heart is beating so fast."
Qiu Yu'er blushed and pushed his hand away, "If you don't behave, my heart will beat faster."
He stood up and poured out a bowl of soup with a blushing face. He only heard Yun Yingze's low evil laugh, "Haha, I want to see if your heartbeat is faster and you will feel dizzy. If you feel dizzy, I can give it to you."
Free artificial respiration.”
Qiu Yu'er pouted in shame, "Yun Yingze, you have so many evil intentions!"
"Haha, thank you for the compliment. It's just average. It's enough to deal with you."
"Stop talking so fast and drink the soup while it's hot."
Qiu Yu'er carefully held a bowl of medicinal soup, sat on the bed next to the man, and handed the bowl to Yun Yingze's lips.
With a little complacency on his face, he said, "This is the soup I made for you myself. You can't help but drink it."
Yun Yingze raised his eyebrows slightly, and two clusters of surprised flames flashed in his eyes.
"Oh? The warm love soup that my wife specially made for me?"
Staring closely at the blushing face of the girl nearby, he couldn't help but leaned over, kissed her cheeks.
Qiu Yu'er became nervous and almost knocked over the bowl.
Her heart was fluttering, her eyes were averting, she was holding the soup in one hand and pushing him with the other.
"Drink quickly..."
But it was pushed right on his chest, directly touching his strong and hard pectoralis major muscles.
It was like an electric shock, from his powerful, hot chest muscles to the tips of her fingers, the crackling electricity made Qiu Yuer's arms tremble, and the bowl couldn't hold it anymore and turned over.
Yun Yingze smiled lightly and quickly caught the bowl with his right hand without leaking the soup.
Qiu Yu'er then patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
This is to serve the sick. If you burn him again, you will be in trouble.
Oops, why did her heart beat uncontrollably as soon as she got close to him?
He stood up like a primary school student, stood one meter away from him, pointed at the soup, and ordered, "Drink it up now!"
Yun Yingze frowned and put the bowl down on the table, "Girl, you are so cruel. Your husband's hand is injured, so you don't know how to feed me?"
(⊙o⊙) Oh... Qiu Yuer was dumbfounded.
"You, your right hand is pretty good..." Just now he caught the bowl so neatly.
Yun Yingze looked determined at her, his eyelashes flashed, "No feeding... no more drinking."
"I'm convinced of your anger!" Qiu Yu'er stamped her feet, and while Yun Yingze snickered, she held the soup and came to the man's side again.
Yun Yingze's right hand gently rested on her slender waist, stroking it.
He lowered his head and drank the soup obediently. After taking a few sips, he stopped, looked into the soup, and frowned slightly.
"What? Doesn't it taste good? What are you looking at?"
Yun Yingze smiled, "It's okay, it tastes good."
Qiu Yuer brought the empty casserole to the kitchen, feeling very satisfied.
He really drank it all, which shows that his cooking skills are very good.
Uncle Yang's voice came from the kitchen.
"Our young master has not eaten yams since he was a child. Whenever he eats yams, he feels nauseous. I don't think he will drink the soup that the young lady made for him."
"Yes, Uncle Yang, I remember that time when I went out to eat, someone served a plate of stir-fried yam, and our boss turned around and left the table."
(⊙ o ⊙ )Ah!
Qiu Yuer was stunned.
Yun Yingze clearly doesn’t eat yam, why didn’t he say that just now? And he also ate all the yam in the soup?
Why should he be so tolerant of her and pamper her!
With red eyes, she ran back to Yunying Ze's room, wanting to ask him why he didn't refuse just now, but she looked at the man's tired sleeping posture and softened the corners of her lips.
He leaned on the pillow and fell asleep like that.
After going through so many things today, I must be exhausted.
Qiu Yu'er walked over quietly, sat on the edge of the bed, touched his big white hands, and said with emotion, "If you don't sleep anymore, I'll think you're an impenetrable wall. Hey, you're very manly, and I admire you very much.
It makes me...ahem, fascinated." He glanced at the man's handsome face with a red face, swallowed his saliva, and said like a mosquito, "Well...I love you very much..."
Quickly, a sweet kiss fell on the corner of his sexy thin lips.
She wanted to leave, but stopped again, sighed, lay next to the man, hugged his chest, let her face find a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.
Being with him makes me feel at ease and safe.
After a while, the girl fell into sleep.
The man slowly opened his eyes, which were full of happiness and touch. He hugged her back gently, then covered her with the thin quilt, "My dear, I love you more. Good night."
***
That night, Lei Jing couldn't sleep well.
There was suddenly no news about the multi-national cooperation project.
He pounded the table hard in the study room, "I want you to find out what the problem is. Why are all of them wilting? This project has taken away billions of my funds. You should think of a solution!"
Several of his subordinates lowered their heads helplessly and said nothing.
After a long time, a subordinate said, "I sent a photocopy of the contract, but the other party said it was fake and refused to acknowledge it..."
"What!"
A pen holder was thrown out of the mine.
"Wow, who's to blame! If you tell me, I will definitely cut you to pieces!"