Leng Muchen stood at the door of the study room and looked at her for a long time. He saw her typing on the keyboard while thinking about what she was busy with.
"Qin Yaying." Leng Muchen came over. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Qin Yaying closing the notebook as quickly as possible.
"Young Master Leng, do you have a problem with me?" Qin Yaying had actually known for a long time that since Leng Muchen was willing to pay to buy a laptop for her, he would also want to know what she wanted the laptop for. If it was just for design, it would be useless at all.
unnecessary.
Leng Muchen felt a little unhappy when he saw her guarding against him, but he still decided that as long as she was by his side, he would let her do the rest.
"Make me a cup of coffee." Leng Muchen sat on the sofa and said to her.
Qin Yaying did not refuse, she said oh, got up and walked into the kitchen to prepare coffee for him. Not long after, a cup of coffee with strong aroma was brought out.
"Are you going to be busy late at night again?" Qin Yaying hinted at him. If he was busy late, she might be able to finish it at night.
However, Qin Yaying saw Leng Muchen shaking his head, "If you want me to accompany you, just say so directly. There is no need to beat around the bush to ask me."
What's going on? She doesn't want him to accompany her. She wants him to stay in the study all night!
However, this was just a thought on her part, and it was simply impossible.
"Uh, yes! How can I sleep without you?" When Qin Yaying said this, she felt that goosebumps had appeared all over her body.
Leng Muchen put down the coffee cup, "Don't you blame me?" His long arms hugged her into his arms, and he suddenly asked this question without thinking.
"What?" Qin Yaying pretended to be ignorant.
"Do you know what I'm asking?" Leng Muchen knew that Qin Yaying in front of him was actually a smart woman. Even though she was just a kind and simple woman more than two years ago, she has become even more intelligent now.
If she was still the same person she was two years ago, she would not negotiate a deal with him or negotiate terms with him so that she would not suffer at all.
"Are you referring to my job?" Wasn't Qin Yaying even more dwarfed in front of him? How could she dare to have any bad ideas?
Even if she was being mean, there was no way she could compare with Leng Muchen.
"Yeah." Leng Muchen responded softly, took a cigarette and lit it.
"Why should I blame you? You are kind enough to treat me like this, aren't you? Even if we put aside official matters, I am just a woman you spend money to entertain yourself with. There is nothing special. By your side, like this
There are too many women." Qin Yaying said with great self-knowledge.
Leng Muchen didn't speak and just smoked. He could not see through her more and more. In fact, what he wanted to see was that she made various demands on him to satisfy her.
But, she didn't.
Qin Yaying took the cigarette away from his hand, put it between her lips, and took a small puff, but was choked and coughed non-stop.
"Woman, you'd better not touch these things." Leng Muchen took the cigarette, took two strong puffs, and then put out the cigarette butt.
"You men, are you going too far? Men can smoke, but women can't? However, I just didn't expect that cigarettes are so difficult to smoke." Qin Yaying said lightly.
Leng Muchen said nothing, picked her up from the sofa and walked into the bedroom.
Qin Yaying twisted her body and refused, "I haven't washed it yet."
"Then let's do it together." As his woman, she knew what she should do.
Leng Muchen carried her into the bathroom.
However, one of his indulgences caused her wound to become inflamed when it came into contact with water. That night, she had another high fever.
"Damn it!" When Leng Muchen touched her hot forehead, he cursed out loud.
When Qin Yaying woke up, she found that she was in the hospital again. Last night, she just accidentally touched the wound with water. In fact, if Leng Muchen didn't lose control and the two indulged in love in the bathroom, she would have
Not so.
As soon as she woke up, she felt that her throat was dry and astringent, and her head was still dizzy. She finally managed to stand up. Before her hand could touch the water glass on the bedside, a big hand stretched out.
"If you want to drink water, why didn't you call me?" Leng Muchen said softly.
He held her in his arms, took the water cup, and fed her water.
"Thank you." Qin Yaying leaned in his arms. Did she have a fever again last night? But she didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as before.
She didn't even know when she had a fever or when she was sent to the hospital. She only remembered a warm embrace that held her tightly in his arms and kept kissing her on the cheek.
There was a whisper in her ear.
Is it him? Is it the haggard and exhausted Leng Muchen in front of him?
Qin Yaying's heart felt slightly sad, and her eyes were moist.
"Crying?" Leng Muchen felt a slight chill in his chest, and her tears wet his clothes through the thin shirt.
"I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble again." She took the initiative.
Her body may not be able to withstand the torture anymore, or the fevers may become more and more frequent, and one day she may not be able to bear it anymore.
"What are you talking about?" Leng Muchen wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his fingertips, "You will be in the hospital for observation for the whole day. If nothing happens, I will pick you up in the afternoon."
Qin Yaying nodded, "I'll be fine." Because she knew that her own body was actually caused by the medicines two years ago.
Leng Muchen asked her to lie down before turning around, but suddenly a small hand reached out and took his hand, "Thank you."
Maybe he didn't want to hear her say thank you, but she had to say it.
"It's better to give me something substantial." The next second, his face was in front of hers.
Qin Yaying just kissed him gently on the cheek, she was afraid that she would infect him.
Leng Muchen gave her a fierce and deep kiss before letting her go, "Stay here obediently, and I will ask Ah Heng to bring you food."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left the ward, leaving Qin Yaying alone. She reached out and touched her lips. There was his breath on her slightly red and swollen lips.
Even if she doesn't want to admit her feelings, I'm afraid she will sink.
Leng Muchen sat in the car and drove back to the apartment. He simply took a shower, changed his clothes, sat on the sofa, called Wen Heng, and explained briefly.
With Wen Heng taking care of Qin Yaying, he felt relieved. After all, he didn't want others to interfere with Qin Yaying's affairs. Wen Heng was someone he could rely on.