Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

Qingfeng knew that An Chuci had plans, but he was still frightened when he saw Kou Hua holding a fruit knife to stab An Chuci. Now An Chuci is not the body of a nine-tailed fox, he is a copy of an ordinary person. Ah, if this knife stabbed right in the heart, it would really kill him.

At that time, Qingfeng's body was faster than his brain, and the novel in his hand flew out with a "swish".

An Chuci smiled and raised his hand to rub the breeze and said, "Okay, I know you're worried about me, but it's okay. I have my own plans."

Qingfeng glanced at Jing Minggui, who was busy registering An Chuci all by himself because his secretary was not around in the middle of the night, nestled into An Chuci's palm, and said, "Have you ever thought that the big boss of Jing's Group would not sleep at night? Are you here to register your injuries?"

An Chuci lazily leaned on the armchair and said, "What's unexpected? There is no Jing's private hospital here. Since Jing Minggui sent me to a public hospital, he certainly couldn't let me, an injured patient, register by myself. Well."

And it’s not a big deal to do something for your partner.

This world is a little special. From the beginning, Jing Minggui didn't fully recognize An Chuci. An Chuci knew that this was a world with long emotional lines.

In the normal world, Bo Wenli would recognize An Chuci as soon as he entered the world, so An Chuci only needed to hook him up a little and Bo Wenli would come over on his own.

Of course, my body has recovered, but my brain has not been able to clear up.

But in this world, Jing Minggui's soul is too weak, and he is also relatively sincere about feelings. Now Jing Minggui wants to start a confession and slowly develop with An Chuci. Now the two of them are in an ambiguous period.

It's just that An Chuci didn't want to be ambiguous for too long. He wanted to get back together with Jing Ming as soon as possible.

He came to Kou Hua today, firstly because he was really worried about Kou Hua, and secondly because he also wanted to take this opportunity to get Jing Minggui to confess his feelings to him as soon as possible.

On An Chuci's side, Jing Minggui was busy, while on Kou Hua's side, An Chuci's two assistants were in charge.

Of course, Kou Hua's mental state was that of a psychiatrist. Jiajia also called Kou Hua's psychiatrist, and it didn't take long for Kou Hua's psychiatrist to come.

Kou Hua was in a coma for half an hour. When she woke up, she saw that she was in the hospital. It took her a long time to recall what happened before she fell into coma.

Thinking that An Chuci had been stabbed by him, Kou Hua suddenly jumped up from the hospital bed. He got up so hard that the pain in the back of his neck hit him, stopping Kou Hua's movements for another two seconds.

Kou Hua frowned, covering the back of his neck and lowering his head to soothe the pain. The next moment, the door to the ward was pushed open. Kou Hua looked up and saw his psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist was a very old woman. When she saw that Kou Hua was awake, she closed the door and slowly came to Kou Hua's bed and sat down.

The psychiatrist first looked at the injury on the back of Kou Hua's neck, then raised his hand to rub her gently and said, "Does it hurt?"

Kou Hua shook her head. With tears in her eyes, she pursed her lips and looked at the psychiatrist: "Doctor, what should I do...I hurt someone again..."

The psychiatrist's fingertips brushed against the corners of Kou Hua's eyes and said, "I know, don't be afraid."

Kou Hua put his arms around the psychiatrist's waist and rested his head on the psychiatrist's shoulder like a child. The psychiatrist hugged Kou Hua as if he were his own child, and raised his hand to gently stroke Kou Hua's shoulder. Hair, said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiajia held the porridge and opened the door and saw the two of them hugging each other like a mother and daughter. The door she pushed open was closed again.

Xiao Ming followed her and was squeezed out by her again. He touched his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiajia put the porridge into Xiao Ming's hand and said: "The doctor is treating him inside, let's not go in and make trouble. You can drink this porridge, and you can buy a new one later."

Xiao Ming didn't see what was going on inside and took the porridge with a confused expression.

However, the porridge was quite fragrant. Xiao Ming sniffed and naively sat down on the chair in the aisle with the porridge and started eating.

Jiajia sat next to him and sent a message to An Chuci.

An Chuci has already given medicine and is applying bandages.

An Chuci thought it was not serious, but unexpectedly he underestimated Kou Hua's strength. The wound was much deeper than An Chuci expected, and although the blood flow was small, it could not be stopped. The deep wound The blood was slowly oozing out. It was impossible for An Chuci to just put a band-aid on it, so the doctor had to put a bandage on An Chuci.

Seeing that the message was from Jiajia, An Chuci couldn't reply to the message, so he said to Jingming, "Please help me see what Jiajia said."

Jing Minggui picked up An Chuci's cell phone and asked, "What is the password?"

An Chuci smiled and winked at Jing Minggui: "It's your birthday, my dear."

The doctor next to him coughed lightly, and An Chuci turned his head back with a smile and asked the doctor to put a bandage on him.

Jing Minggui's ears felt a little warm. He lowered his head to enter his birthday and turned on his phone. He saw An Chuci's pinned text at the top, "Kiss your husband??????".

Jing Minggui: "...cough."

Jing Minggui clicked into Jiajia's chat box, and it was Jiajia's concern, [Chu Ci, how is your injury? Is it serious? I sent a message to Brother Jinghong, but it was a bit late, he should have gone to bed. 】

Jing Minggui showed the news to An Chuci and asked, "What's the answer?"

An Chuci thought for a while and said: "Ask her to tell Brother Jinghong that everything is fine here. Brother Jinghong is very busy. There are some problems with the two artists he has. They must be busy now." No need to make him run away just because of a trivial matter."

Jing Minggui nodded, he clicked on the small white box below, and an input method popped up at the bottom of the phone, facing Jing Minggui's handsome face.

Jing Minggui paused for two seconds, and An Chuci came over again with squinted eyes and a smile: "I made my own DIY input method skin, how do you think it is? Isn't it very handsome~"

Jing Minggui only felt a little ashamed.

Jing Minggui felt...so ashamed when he thought of An Chuci sending those messages to himself every day with the note "Kiss your husband??????" using the input method with his own face printed on it.

Jing Minggui lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. He hurriedly replied to Jiajia's message and then covered his phone on the table.

An Chuci added: "Hey, wait a minute, take a look at the background image of the chat interface between me and you first."

As soon as these words came out, Jing Minggui knew something was wrong.

Jing Minggui hesitated and said, "Can't I not watch it?"

An Chuci shook his head and said, "No, I've been waiting for this day to show you this for so long!"

The tone of these words was firm. Jing Minggui looked at An Chuci's serious eyes again and had no choice but to pick up the phone and click into the chat box between An Chuci and himself.