Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 814 Love starts from breakup 02

Chapter 814 Love starts from breakup 02

Jinchen led him to sit on the sofa. The temperature of the hair dryer was suitable and his movements were gentle. It seemed that he was doing something that required full concentration.

Qiao Xu's hair is slightly long, and when smoothed, she looks very well-behaved, which weakens the impact of her beautiful features, but makes her nobility more obvious.

He leaned on the sofa and enjoyed Jinchen's hair drying service. He stepped on the velvet blanket next to the sofa with his bare feet, enjoying it very much, like a noble cat.

The cozy atmosphere is just right.

But in order to eat tonight's dessert, Qiao Xu didn't even eat much for dinner. He was already a little hungry.

After blow-drying her hair, she sat on the sofa and stepped on Jinchen's thighs. The white feet and the black home pants formed an obvious visual contrast.

"I'm hungry and it's all your fault."

The tone was a bit aggrieved and dissatisfied.

"I'm not going to feel well tonight."

Jinchen naturally covered himself with a blanket. Although the heating in the room was fully turned on, the young master had the physique of a porcelain doll.

"What to eat?"

"I want to eat the midnight snack you made. You go to the kitchen to see what else is there."

Qiao Xu is very picky about what he eats. Usually he still hasn't thought about what he wants to eat, which makes it harder to take care of him.

Jinchen didn't hesitate at all. He helped him cover him with a blanket, found a classic movie to play, and went to the kitchen to make a midnight snack.

Looking at the man's back, Qiao Xu frowned slightly, feeling that he seemed different tonight than usual.

So does myself.

He put the back of his hand on his forehead and muttered.

"I don't have a fever either."

Weird.

Qiao Xu didn't want to think too much, so she snuggled up comfortably on the sofa and watched her favorite movie.

Not even halfway through the movie, Qiao Xu looked up when he heard the sound and saw Jinchen already coming out of the kitchen.

Considering the young master's stomach, Jinchen cooked some lean meat porridge that was easy to digest, and a small portion of fish balls that Qiao Xu liked to eat.

Just enough for one person.

Qiao Xu leaned over and smelled it, then took a tentative sip to make sure there was nothing wrong with it before starting to eat.

This process made Jin Chen laugh a little, sitting next to him and teasing him with his arms around his waist.

"Afraid I've been poisoned?"

"Who knows, you are already very poisonous."

Qiao Xu retorted unceremoniously, and then drank his porridge quietly.

Jinchen naturally knew that he didn't like to talk while eating, so he stayed with him while watching movies.

Perhaps because he was too tired from working on projects recently, Jinchen felt a little sleepy after watching it for a while, so he leaned his head on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

In order to give the movie a better atmosphere, only the floor lamp next to the sofa was turned on in the living room. The lighting was warm and not dazzling.

In the quiet atmosphere, only the sounds from the movie remained.

Qiao Xu finished half the bowl. When he realized he was no longer hungry, he stopped, wiped his mouth and turned his head.

Jinchen was already asleep, with a tired look on his face. Half of his body was hidden behind the light of the floor lamp, and his side face was even deeper and more elegant.

After all, he comes from a mafia family. Although Jinchen's temperament is gentle, he also has an edge, especially when he was in college.

Everyone in the circle said that Jinchen was obedient to him, but only Qiao Xu himself knew that when they first got together, the two of them were both unyielding and domineering.

Random thoughts began to occur in his mind for no apparent reason. Qiao Xu shook his head and reached out to push Jinchen.

"Don't sleep here."

Unexpectedly, the hand on his waist suddenly became stronger in the next second. Qiao Xu was not prepared and threw himself directly into Jinchen's arms.

"Come take a rest with me."

The voice beside his ears was low and tender, showing a vulnerability that Jinchen had never shown before.

Qiao Xu blinked, wrapped in warmth, and a strange thought surged in his heart.

This position was a bit uncomfortable for the waist, so he pushed Jinchen's shoulder and said, "Go to bed and sleep."

Jin Chen caressed the back of Qiao Xu's neck, squeezing lightly without force.

"Honey, be good."

Qiao Xu was stunned and had even forgotten the push action.

Perhaps hearing the tiredness in his voice, he leaned blankly in Jinchen's arms and somehow managed not to wake him up.

So I could only adjust myself to a more comfortable position, half-closed my eyes, and breathed in the warm agarwood scent of this person.

It seems like I haven't heard this title for a long time.

To be precise, it was only during the time they were together that Jinchen made a few teasing calls.

But it sounded awkward to him at the time, so he didn't allow Jin Chen to scream. He would get very angry every time he heard it.

Why does it sound awkward today?

it's wired.

Qiao Xu looked up again and looked at Jinchen, who was very close. The light illuminated his face at the intersection of light and dark. He seemed to be sleeping uneasily at the moment, and his brows were furrowed.

He reached out and tapped Jin Chen's eyebrows, murmuring, "Like an old man."

Obviously I have never been so worried when I am awake, so why am I so uncomfortable in my dreams.

"cold…"

In a daze, Qiao Xu seemed to hear Jin Chen murmuring something, and he leaned closer to listen in confusion.

"cold……"

This time he heard clearly.

But the heating in the living room was very strong, and he didn't even feel cold. Jinchen had such a good physique, how could he feel cold.

Qiao Xu turned on the smart temperature control system on the coffee table and raised the temperature in the bedroom before pushing Jinchen.

"Jinchen, don't sleep here. I won't take care of you if you catch a cold."

He sat up and left Jinchen's arms. He immediately saw the man's frown deepening and his face turning a little red...

红？

Qiao Xu immediately touched Jinchen's forehead, his eyes filled with surprise.

So hot!

Jinchen had a fever.

No wonder I felt hot just now. How could I not feel hot if I snuggled into the arms of a person with a fever?

Qiao Xu quickly picked up the phone and called the family doctor.

His health was not good, so Jinchen hired a doctor to be on call at any time. In fact, he only had minor problems at ordinary times.

When he hung up the phone, Qiao Xu's eyes flashed slightly and he looked at the man on the sofa again.

He seemed to have just discovered that although he had been complaining about Jinchen being busy at work all day long and complaining about Jinchen's alienated attitude.

But he really took good care of him.

Qiao Xu pursed his lips, searched for common sense in his mind, poured a glass of warm water, and covered Jinchen with his cashmere blanket.

He knelt down on the sofa to prevent Jinchen from pulling him into his arms again and pushed him up from behind.

After struggling to feed some warm water, Jinchen noticed and drank cooperatively, then continued to hold his wife and fell asleep, his consciousness blurred.

Qiao Xu sighed helplessly, and got into the blanket as if resigned to his fate, muttering in his mouth.

"If you pass your fever to me, you're dead."

This position was more intimate than before. Qiao Xu was about to lay Jinchen down on the sofa and sleep, but his movements suddenly stopped when he touched his back.

He tilted his head in confusion, pushed the fallen hair behind his ears, and got under the blanket to see what was behind Jinchen.

After the home clothes were lifted, Qiao Xu exclaimed in a low voice. His hands trembled slightly and he dared not touch it again, fear surging in his pupils.

Why is there a bandage and why is there bleeding?

It was an inflammation of the wound infection, and it was so serious.

The family doctor was of no use either.