"Oh!" Qingge responded obediently, sitting down at the dining table with him and putting dishes on the plate for him, "Then you eat more, if you don't sleep well, if you don't eat well, you will get sick.
"
"Okay!" Na Hanjue responded dotingly, but when he actually put the thing in his mouth, he felt very sick and irritated. He didn't want Qing Ge to worry about him, so he could only rely on his strong willpower.
, masochistically controlling himself to swallow the food in his mouth one bite at a time.
"Are you really okay?" Qing Ge looked at him worriedly.
"It's really okay. I'll just go to the company and make a cup of coffee to refresh myself." Na Hanjue patted her on the head and picked up her coat, "Then I'm leaving. You can rest well at home. You're not feeling well yet.
Stop running around. When you are completely healed, I will accompany you wherever you want to go!"
"Yeah, I know!" Qing Ge stood up and hugged him.
He took advantage of the situation and kissed her gently on the forehead, patted her shoulder, "Good boy, I'm leaving!"
Nahanjue left, and Qingge sat at the dining table, biting her chopsticks in a daze.
Although Na Hanjue tried hard to pretend that nothing was wrong, they were so familiar. Qing Ge felt that she could see his soul. She could sense his irritability and discomfort, and she could feel that he wanted to explode but was unable to.
He was trying hard to suppress his manic mood, he... what was going on??
Qing Ge has been restless all morning, unable to cheer up for anything. She is thinking about him. She is afraid that something will happen to him and wants to call him to ask. She is also afraid that he is signing a contract and it will delay his work.
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Now, she finally understood what it was like for men and women in love to worry about gains and losses.
She was an indifferent person by nature and didn't care about anything. She never thought that one day, she would think about and worry about a man like this.
She was really tired of staying in the house, so she simply ran to the lotus pond to look at her fire mandarin flowers.
The fragrance of fire mandarin flowers has a calming effect. She sat on the shore, smelling the fragrance brought by the wind, and her mood calmed down a little.
She was in a good mood, and Qingyun ran over to her, hugged her, trembling all over, and tears in her big eyes, "Sister, sister, you must save me, I'm in trouble!"
"
Qingge's heart skipped a beat and she nervously grabbed his arm, "What's wrong? What trouble did you get into?"
"I...I...I poisoned the wood to death!" Qingyun lowered his head, and big tears fell down.
"What?" Qing Ge's heart twisted. It hurt as if someone had pinched her. She grabbed Qingyun's arm tightly, "Why are you messing with Mu Mu? It's locked up in the garden, so well-behaved..."
"I'm bored! I saw so many beautiful fruits growing in the garden, so I went to feed the wood. Who knew it would die after eating it?" Qingyun flattened his mouth and cried even harder, "Sister, you must save it."
Save me, if that tyrant comes back and knows that I poisoned his most beloved dog, he will definitely kill me. I'm so scared, woo woo woo..."
"Come on, let's go take a look and see if Mumu can be saved!" Qingge stood up and ran to the garden to the east, where Nahanjue's pet dog Mumu lived.
Qingyun looked at Qingge's panicked back, with a devilish smile on his lips.
