After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Chu Zhixin really wanted the man to stop meddling in his own business. She just had a cold and was not paralyzed. She really didn't need to bother him and carry him into the room herself.

Besides, how could a grown man like him be able to enter a woman's boudoir if he wanted to?

But now, she was really sick, and she didn't have much energy to fight with him anymore. She just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep, so she raised her finger and pointed to the stairs: "The first room on the second floor."

So, the man carried her to the bedroom on the second floor.

Chu Zhixin's bedroom is quite different from her own personality. There are a lot of kawaii pinks, Tiffany blue, doll figurines, etc., and there are gauze bed curtains hanging around the bed. It's called an aesthetic. dream.

"I didn't expect that you look as violent as a Tyrannosaurus, but you actually have the heart of a girl."

After Mr. Q placed Chu Xin on the bed, he began to visit her room in a swaggering manner.

Chu Zhixin had a headache and was tired, so he gritted his teeth and said, "If you have nothing else, you can go about your business instead of spending time with me."

"How about that? I promised Aunt Mei that I would take good care of you."

"No need, I'll just take a nap and be fine."

"Then you sleep in yours and I'll hang out in mine."

After the man finished speaking, he bent down to study the figure of Inception placed on the piano cover.

Chu Zhi was so angry that he wanted to jump up and kick this blind man away, but since the pawn contract hadn't been signed yet, he had no choice but to endure it.

She simply pulled up the quilt, covered her head, and began to fall asleep.

In a daze, Chu Zhixin seemed to have heard Aunt Mei come in, but then went out again.

"Are you ok?"

Across the quilt, she heard Mr. Q's cold voice.

Chu Zhixin felt hot all over and had no strength. She was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

"Aunt Mei has boiled the medicine. You can drink it before going to sleep."

Mr. Q was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a steaming cup of medicine in his hand and using a spoon to dissipate the heat.

Chu Zhixin was still curled up in the quilt, like an ostrich, not wanting to face the outside world. To be precise, she didn't want to face the benefactor who annoyed her to death but couldn't afford to offend her!

"If you don't have the energy to drink, I don't mind feeding you."

The man looked at the woman who was still pretending to be dead and said slowly.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but rolled her eyes under the quilt.

Gee, this duplicitous guy is so attentive and attentive, yet he still says he doesn’t like her?

She didn't show her head the whole time. She wanted to see how he could feed her?

The next second, the quilt covering Chu Zhixin's head was removed by Mr. Q. The man took a sip of the medicine and then moved closer to her.

Chu Zhixin's groggy head suddenly sobered up a little, and she backed away with a look of horror on her face: "You...what do you want to do?"

The man was silent, holding the medicine in his mouth, his deep eyes were very serious, and his meaning could not be more obvious.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and raised her hands in surrender obediently: "You win, I'll drink, I'll drink."

Mr. Q then smiled with satisfaction, swallowed the medicine in his mouth, and said softly: "Don't be brave when you are sick. It's better to be obedient."

The man's words made Chu's heart feel numb.

She picked up the medicine bowl and smelled the smell, wanting to vomit out the overnight meal.

"The medicine Aunt Mei prepared can make my bile bitter. I really don't want to drink it. I don't need to take medicine because of my constitution. I can just sleep and be fine..."

"No need to discuss, you must drink."

"Hey, what's going on with you guy? It's none of your business whether I'm sick or not, whether I take medicine or not. Why are you so competitive? You..."

"It seems you still need me to feed you?"

The man curled his lips and slowly approached the woman, pretending to 'feed' Chu Zhixin.

Chu Zhixin was instantly frightened, pinched his nose, frowned, gritted his teeth, and took a sip.

But it’s so damn... so painful!

The woman raised her eyes cautiously, looking for an opportunity to 'cheat', but when she met Mr. Q's death gaze, she could only brush her head and continue drinking.

God, how could her life be as bitter as this medicine? She was forced to drink medicine by another man in her own territory. What kind of destiny was there? !

Seeing that the medicine of Chuxin was really painful to drink, the man suddenly stood up, looked around, then walked to the piano and sat down elegantly.

Then, his slender fingers slid over the black and white piano keys like running water, and the beautiful music slowly flowed through the room.

Chu Zhixin was slightly startled.

Unexpectedly, this guy with such a vicious reputation can actually talk about the piano and play it so well? !

The music was like a tranquilizer, calming her restless heart instantly.

What's even more amazing is that her body doesn't seem to be so uncomfortable anymore, and she feels very comfortable and calm.

The medicine in my hand doesn't seem so bitter anymore.

She took a deep breath, raised her head, and drank all the medicine.

The man continued to play the piano with familiarity and devotion. He even closed his eyes and was immersed in the music.

Chu Zhixin put the medicine bowl on the bedside table, lay flat on the bed, and closed her eyes.

Gradually, she fell asleep...

Under the melodious and gentle notes, she had a beautiful dream.

Chu Zhixin dreamed that he came to a colorful garden, the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and grass, and the sky was blue, as if it were heaven.

She was in the garden, holding the hands of two children, smiling very happily, and they ran forward together to reach the end of the sky.

At the end of the vast expanse of white, stood a tall man with his back to them, as if he had been waiting for them for a long, long time...

Aunt Mei walked in and was very surprised to see the empty bowl on the bedside table.

"Mr. Q, you are so awesome. You actually coaxed Miss Xinxin to finish drinking the medicine. This is something I haven't been able to do even after more than [-] years of coaxing her."

At this time, the man had just finished playing a piece of music, and the beauty of music seemed to still be in the air.

"Your young lady looks very powerful, but she is actually just a child..."

He slowly closed the piano cover and said with a half-smile: "To deal with children, just coaxing is not enough."

Aunt Mei looked at Chu Zhixin who was sleeping soundly and said with emotion: "You still have a way to see how soundly our Miss Xinxin sleeps. She hasn't slept so soundly for a long, long time."

"Does she usually have trouble sleeping?"

Mr. Q stared at the sleeping Chu Zhixin with a deep and complicated expression.

"Yes, no matter how strong Miss Xinxin is, she is still a woman, and she is still a young woman. She has experienced too many things, and it is common for her to worry too much and suffer from insomnia."

"Don't you think of any solution?"

Aunt Mei let out a long sigh and said with distressed eyes: "Why haven't you thought about it? Whether it's diet, medicine, bedroom decoration, scented candles, etc., I have tried every method, but the effect is very little. Let me tell you... If you have a heart disease, you need a heart medicine doctor!"

Mr. Q asked coldly: "What is her heart disease?"