Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Shen Qiubai's car also arrived. He jumped out of the car neatly. Old Xu greeted him: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Chen just went in."

"Go sit inside."

Shen Qiubai asked him to come along because it was windy outside and too cold to sit in the car.

"I'm not going. It's quite warm sitting in the car."

Old Xu smiled and refused, saying that a driver must have good judgment and a sense of boundaries.

Shen Qiubai didn't call him again and forced him to go home and sit down. Old Xu might still feel uncomfortable.

"Xiao Shen, are you back from your business trip?"

Sister Xu saw him and greeted him warmly.

"Ok!"

Shen Qiubai nodded. He was wearing a military green wool coat, a military uniform underneath, and leather boots. Sister Xu, who was more than ten meters away, could feel the murderous aura from him.

Looking at Shen Qiubai's stern back, Sister Xu couldn't help but pat her chest and said enviously: "Qingqing, this damn girl eats so well!"

If she were a teenager younger, she would definitely not marry her current husband and would marry a soldier.

No need for anything else, just for the eye-candy!

Xia Qingqing and Xiaoyu were both basking in the sun in the patio, and they both fell asleep while basking.

Shen Qiubai walked to the door, walked lightly, looked at Xia Qingqing's beautiful sleeping face, and couldn't help but smile. He walked over and tucked the blanket for her.

"came back?"

Xia Qingqing felt his breath, opened her eyes, and looked at him dazedly.

"Well, I'm back. Do you want to go back to your room and sleep?"

Shen Qiubai asked with a chuckle.

Xia Qingqing had not yet fully woken up and her reaction was very slow. She nodded stupidly, which made Shen Qiubai's heart soften. He picked her up and walked upstairs.

Back in the room, the two kissed passionately...

After a long time, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped. Xia Qingqing curled up lazily in his arms, not wanting to move even a finger. The man who had been holding back for half a month was indeed not someone you could mess with.

"Let Wang Kangfeng handle the supermarket first. When he's done, I'll bring him over to you!"

Shen Qiubai had already thought of how to take revenge on Wang Kangfeng, so he let this bastard do some work to prepare wedding clothes for his son Qingqing.

"puff"

Xia Qingqing burst into laughter in his arms. She and Shen Qiubai really had a great connection with each other.

"Hongye and I think so too."

Xia Qingqing smiled and told about her and Zhuang Hongye's plan.

"There's no need to drug Wang Kangfeng. I have leverage over him. He won't dare disobey!"

Shen Qiubai didn't want his wife to be involved. Although the Wang family had made no progress in the past two years, they were not to be trifled with. If Wang Kangfeng was pushed to the limit, he would do something desperate. This guy had no bottom line and was like a mad dog, he would do anything.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. I'll eat what's ready!"

Xia Qingqing didn't insist on doing it herself, but she also had to let the man perform appropriately.

"How do you thank me then?"

Shen Qiubai covered his body, he was not satisfied just now.

"Will you pledge your love to me?"

"Very good!"

……

The room was full of spring sunshine. Chen Yingjun was basking in the sun in the patio. He felt sleepy while basking and fell into a deep sleep.

Although he entered the alley earlier than Shen Qiubai, he took the wrong road and entered another alley. He searched for a long time but couldn't find the Xia family. He only found them after asking an old lady.

Upon learning that Shen Qiubai had arrived and gone to the room with Xia Qingqing, Chen Yingjun knew what was going on. The thoughtful Fatty Chen waited obediently in the patio and did not disturb his brother.

It’s just a pity for the little fish. He was sleeping so well but was woken up by the snoring.

Xiaoyu looked pitifully at Chen Yingjun who was sleeping soundly with his mouth wide open. He could not help but reach out and pinch his nose. The snoring stopped. Xiaoyu let go of her hand and the snoring started again.

The little guy opened his eyes wide and found that the fat uncle's nose was like the switch of a tape recorder, which was very magical. So he pinched it, released it, pinched it and released it again, controlling the snoring sound and having a lot of fun.

The two people upstairs finally had enough of the noise, and Shen Qiubai slowly put on his clothes.

"The Fatty is here."

When he entered the house just now, he didn't see Chen Yingjun, so he knew that this guy must have taken the wrong road again.

And the snoring downstairs was so loud that he had heard it a long time ago.

"Then I'll go down too."

Xia Qingqing also got out of bed. When she was getting dressed, she saw the strawberry mark on her neck and couldn't help but glare at the culprit.

"Tie a scarf to cover it."

Shen Qiubai went to the closet, picked out a scarf, and tied it around her personally.

The two walked to the stairs and heard a very rhythmic snoring sound.

When she went downstairs and saw Xiaoyu playing with Chen Yingjun's nose, Xia Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly told the little guy to stop playing.

"Don't play with uncle's nose anymore, got it?"

"Oh."

Xiaoyu nodded obediently, still looking at Chen Yingjun's nose reluctantly.

Fat uncle’s nose is fleshy and it’s fun to pinch it.

"what……"

Chen Yingjun suddenly screamed and woke up in fright.

He just dreamed that he was on a steep cliff with a bottomless abyss below. He lost his balance and fell down. The terrifying feeling of falling and weightlessness was just like the real thing and scared him to death.

When Chen Yingjun saw Shen Qiubai and felt the warm sunshine, he finally warmed up.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Xia Qingqing asked.

"I've been having strange dreams lately."

Chen Yingjun stretched and felt much better.

"You didn't take your medicine?"

Xia Qingqing saw his dark eyes and couldn't help but frown. How could this happen?

"Yes, I take it on time every day. It worked well at first, but I seem to be sleepy again recently. Sister-in-law, I don't think I really have an incurable disease, do I?"

Chen Yingjun began to panic. He was only 28 years old and had not yet married or had children. He didn't want to die young at all.

"Let me take your pulse!"

Xia Qingqing took his pulse, and her heart sank. It was more chaotic than the last time he felt it in the capital, which meant that the medicine she prescribed was not suitable for him.

No, the medicine she prescribed is for replenishing kidney qi and should be effective.

Chen Yingjun also said that the effect was very good at the beginning, but he became tired recently. What is the reason?

"Sister-in-law, just tell the truth. I can bear it!"

Chen Yingjun was so nervous that his legs were shaking. Xia Qingqing had been taking his pulse for such a long time, but he didn't say a word and was frowning. It was obvious that his illness was not easy to cure!

"Don't be nervous, you won't die."

Xia Qingqing comforted him, saying that although it was a bit troublesome, she was still confident.

Chen Yingjun's fat face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was not comforted.

"Brother...sister-in-law, what does it mean that you can't die? Do you have to lie in bed for the rest of your life? Do you need someone to take care of you when you eat, drink, defecate and urinate?"

Chen Yingjun cried while teaching. Rather than living without dignity, it would be better for him to die young.

"You won't die, that's what it means literally. You won't die, and you won't be paralyzed in bed. What do you think?"

Xia Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and glared at him unhappily.

This imagination ability is too amazing.

"That's good, I'm glad you're alright!"

Chen Yingjun came back to life immediately and wiped the sweat from his forehead embarrassedly. He was timid and could not help being scared.

"I'll give you a few injections!"

Xia Qingqing took out the golden needle and asked Chen Yingjun to lie on the sofa. After the acupuncture, his pulse felt better. After removing the needle, she gave Chen Yingjun a cup of warm water with a drop of spiritual spring water added.

The pulse became stronger again, but soon she found that Chen Yingjun's pulse weakened.

It was as if there was something hidden in his body that specialized in absorbing essence and energy. The medicine and spiritual spring water he took were all sucked away by this thing, so Chen Yingjun's health was getting worse and worse.