Honey Mommy A exploded

She felt that Qi Qianfeng had a crush on her, but she didn't know that Qi Qianfeng despised her who was easily fooled and had no brains at all.

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When Yan Jiu woke up this morning, she felt top-heavy as soon as she sat up, probably because she came back in the drizzle after drinking a little wine yesterday and caught a cold.

Terribly thirsty, she struggled to get up, and the kettle in the bedroom was empty, so she had to go downstairs.

"Miss Yan, are you awake?" Zhang Ma, who was holding the handrail of the stairs and was wiping the dust on the TV with a rag, saw her.

"Hmm." Yan Jiu's voice was a little weak, because of nasal congestion caused by a cold, so her nasal voice was very heavy.

Mama Zhang has served many people for many years, so she knew she was sick as soon as she heard it.

When she came back yesterday, she noticed that Yan Jiu's hair was wet, and she specially cooked ginger soup to keep her out of the cold, but it didn't have much effect.

"Has Qi Chuzhe gone out?"

"Yes, sir told you to sleep for a while before leaving the house. Miss Yan, would you like something to eat now?"

"No need, I don't have much appetite." Yan Jiu shook her head, went to the sofa and sat down weakly, then poured a glass of water and drank it.

Qi Zuzhe went to City A today to visit several private companies owned by Qi Qianfeng under the name of the Qi Group. These companies are losing money every year. He has always wanted to close them during his tenure, but these companies are still in charge of the old man. It existed when the group existed.

And I don't know why, although these companies are named under the name of Qi's Group, but the legal person of the company is Qi Qianfeng, but the old man acquiesced in their existence.

Therefore, Qi Qizhe has not touched these companies.

It's just that he had just arrived at the first company for inspection when he received a call from Zhang Ma.

"Is there something wrong with her?" Qi Chuchen's tone revealed concern. At this time, Zhang Mama called, most likely because of Yan Jiu.

"Miss Yan seems to be sick. She hasn't got up for breakfast yet, and she couldn't eat lunch just now..."

Hearing this, Qi Chuchen frowned.

"Did you call the doctor?"

"Called, I just prescribed some medicine, and Miss Yan fell asleep again."

"Well, I see."

Qi Chuzhen hung up the phone, explained a few words to Assistant Qiao beside him, and then drove away. The senior executives of the subsidiary who were facing the enemy breathed a sigh of relief.

Half an hour later, accompanied by the roar of the engine, the silver-gray Maserati drove into Linshan Villa, and there was a screeching sound of brakes at the door. The car with good performance stopped, and Qi Zhe got out of the car and walked quickly into the villa.

As soon as the shiny leather shoes stepped into the villa, Mama Zhang greeted her with a worried tone.

"Miss Yan came downstairs to drink some water just now, and then fell asleep on the sofa. I can't move her, my old lady, so I can only take the bed blanket and cover her with it."

Qi Chuzhe looked at the group of small figures protruding under the blanket on the other side of the sofa, and his eyes sank.

After Yan Jiu drank the water, she was too dizzy to go back to her room, so she could only lie down on the sofa.

On this pale little face, a pair of beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Qi Zuzhen wrapped her in a blanket and carried her upstairs to the bedroom, and put her on the bed and covered her with a silk quilt.

Looking at her little red face, Qi Chuzhen stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, and the expression on Junyi's face suddenly turned cold.

She has a fever.

"Cold..." Yan Jiu closed her eyes and whispered softly.

Qi Zuzhen dragged his coat, lay down next to her, and then carefully tucked the quilt for her.

The clear pine woody fragrance slowly enveloped her, and Yan Jiu's frown was slightly relaxed.

"Qi Chuzhe..." You don't need to open your eyes to know it's him, a forced smile floats on Yan Jiu's face, her voice is even more hoarse, and the temperature on her body seems to be holding a ball of fire.

The trust she showed in herself made Qi Chuchen purse her lips in satisfaction, put her hand around her and stroked her back to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, I'm..."

Yan Jiu opened her eyes with difficulty, and was surprised to see the man in front of her with a smile on his face, "Isn't this a dream?"

Her confused appearance pleased Qi Zuzhen, he took her hand and covered his face, "You can try it."

The cold touch came from the fingertips, and Yan Jiu regained consciousness for a moment, retracted her hand and tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"Since you're awake, drink the medicine first." Qi Chuzhen glanced at her lips that were even redder due to the high fever, and got up to make a cup of medicine and brought it over.

Yan Jiu sank into the soft bed, feeling powerless, but resisted: "No need to take medicine, I'll sleep..."

She hadn't finished her sentence yet, the next second Qi Chuchen leaned over and kissed her lips, the potion passed from his lips into her mouth, with a hint of sweetness.

Yan Jiu's eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief, this man is so strong!
After taking a sip of the medicine, Qi Zuzhen got up and wiped the remaining medicine on his lips with his fingers, "I don't mind letting you drink the rest of the medicine in this way."

Yan Jiu gritted her teeth and glared at him, but saw his black eyes staring straight at her, as if telling her that he would do what he said.

In the end, Yan Jiu compromised, reached out to take the cup, and drank the medicine honestly.

She actually didn't want to take medicine, even if she was a medical student, she didn't like it.

Qi Yuezhe stood in place and watched her finish drinking the medicine with satisfaction, then took the cup and put it aside, when his eyes touched her moist lips that were moistened with water, they suddenly dimmed.

Yan Jiu felt a little uncomfortable with his eyes, shrank back and leaned against the pillow at the head of the bed.

Qi Chuzhen suddenly bent down and locked her lips again, with a gentle and domineering force.

She stretched out her hand to push him, but was clamped by him and pressed against the pillow, her lips gradually slid down. Yan Jiu, who had no strength due to illness, gradually became limp under his violent attack, and slid down to lie on the bed.

After Miza's kiss fell, Yan Jiu called out his name feebly, "Qi Yuezhe..."

"Hmm..." Qi Zuzhen painted her white swan neck with forgetfulness.

"Come on, I'm still sick..." Yan Jiu said weakly, and then coughed twice.

Qi Chuzhen raised his head slightly, his lust-filled eyes fixed on her.

Both of them were breathing very quickly, Qi Chuchen lowered his head again, Yan Jiu thought he would continue, but just as he was about to struggle, a warm breath came from his ears.

"You little goblin, I can't bear it anymore, but you are sick, what do you want me to do..."

A strange feeling rose in Yan Jiu's heart, "What do you want to do?"

She didn't dare to look directly at the boiling emotion in his eyes, and turned her face away to avoid looking at him.

The next second, the man pinched her chin, and then turned her face around, forcing her to face him.

Yan Jiu's eyes flickered, staring at him with deer-like eyes.