Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

Cheng Wen was sitting on the toilet seat and eating white steamed buns, but the other party was walking silently. The sudden movement scared him and hurriedly hid the things in his hand behind his back, but it was too late, and Jian Qing saw it.

He looked at him in bewilderment like a child who has made a mistake.

"Ah Ching..."

Jian Qing's expression turned from dazed to gradually sinking, "Take it out."

Cheng Wen was a little scared, the corners of his eyes turned red quickly, and he slowly handed him the things hidden behind him.

There were two white steamed buns in a transparent plastic bag, one of which was half eaten.

"Why did you lie?" Jian Qing asked him, his expressionless expression seemed to be angry.

Cheng Wen lowered his head and whispered, "I...I didn't mean to..."

"I don't have any money anymore... It costs a lot of money to have a baby..."

Jian Qing's breathing was slightly painful along with his words.

The little fool himself clearly didn't even want to eat a warm steamed stuffed bun, so he bought him a breakfast, but he always came with a bowl of wontons and seven or eight steamed stuffed buns. He knew why.

Because Cheng Wen loves him more than himself, even if he is poor, he still wants to give him the best.

Knowing the answer already, he asked the question anyway.

"You bought me such a rich breakfast when I have no money? Why don't you just give me two steamed buns?"

Cheng Wen shook his head, "Ah Qing... Ah Qing can't eat that."

"Why not?" Jane said hoarsely.

"...Just, just can't." Although Cheng Wen is stupid, he also knows that cheap things are not nutritious, and he can make do with it, but Jian Qing can't.

"Fool." Unable to bear it any longer, Jian Qing bent down and hugged the man into his arms, "I dare not let you eat alone in the future after you look like this."

Knowing that Jian Qing was not angry anymore, Cheng Wen relaxed all over, and comforted him instead, "I...I like steamed buns..."

Jian Qing was angry and distressed, if others found out that the wife and children of his imposing company president ate steamed buns every day to save money, they would have to poke his back and call him inhumane.

"Do you think you are alone now? You still have a baby in your stomach."

"Even if you're not pregnant, you can't treat yourself like this. How thin you are, it's too painful to hold."

"..." Cheng Wen's Adam's apple twitched slightly, his eyelashes trembled helplessly, and he didn't speak.

Jian Qing said this before, in a sarcastic tone, saying that he is stupid and useless, and even hugging him is not as comfortable as Cheng Ran.

When Jian Qing realized that he had said the wrong thing, a Ji Ling hurriedly released him and explained, "I didn't mean that..."

"It's okay...it's okay." Cheng Wen smiled at him, but the corners of his eyes were red, "I was always like this..."

"Baby, I was wrong. I really didn't mean it." Jian Qingxu picked him up and walked to the room, "I love you, and I'm worried that you are too thin, weak, and easy to get sick because of poor resistance."

What happened just now, coupled with the fact that she was not feeling well, Jian Qing was not in the mood to have breakfast, so she called Assistant Chen to go to a high-end restaurant to buy stewed bird's nest and various nutritional products, and fooled Cheng Wen to eat it It took more than half of the time to let go.

According to his previous life, Cheng Wen should go out to pick up scraps at this point, but seeing that Jian Qing had no intention of leaving at all, he couldn't help asking, "Ah Qing, you... aren't you going to work?..."

There is a problem with the company, so I think I should be very busy.

"You come home with me, I don't feel at ease if you stay outside, you come home with me, and I'll go to work." The two sat on the edge of the bed together, and Jian Qing grabbed Cheng Wen's hand.

The topic has come back to the origin again.

Cheng Wen looked at him timidly, opened his lips, but made no sound.

Even though Jian Qing treats him well now, the little fool still dare not go back to the house full of too many painful memories.

He is afraid of repeating the same mistakes, he is afraid of pain.

"...You still don't want to?" Jian Qing was a little discouraged, because of the fever, her eyes were bloodshot, and the injury on her back was also painful, but it was still within the tolerable range.

"You still don't believe me? I really want you and our baby."

Cheng Wen lowered his head and said after a while, "Ah Qing...I, I don't want to go back."

Jian Qing stared at the side face of the man Xiujuan for a while, frowning slightly, feeling unavoidably bored.

It's okay to continue living here, as long as people are in front of him, but this is not the way after all, the environment of this room is so bad, it is really not suitable for pregnant women, what makes him most depressed is that Cheng Wen refuses to believe him.

Jian Qing no longer entangled in this topic, got up suddenly and opened the door to go out.

Cheng Wen sat stiffly by the bed, listening to the gradually receding footsteps outside, and it took him a while to regain his senses.

He made Ah Qing angry again...

Jian Qing just went downstairs to take a breath, took out her mobile phone and broadcast Bai Yan's call, "Hello, what's up."

"It's time to do business... If you have something to say, hurry up." The voice in the receiver was extremely hoarse, breathing heavily, as if he was doing something very physical.

There was another man's muffled hum.

Jian Qing immediately understood that his place was extremely desolate, while others were fighting fiercely and prostitution day by day.

He didn't hang up the phone, if he didn't express the breath in his heart, he would suffocate to death.

"I'm coaxing our little fool outside now. He insists on living in a dilapidated hotel and refuses to go back with me. He thinks that I took him back just to get rid of the child, but I'm wronged."

"I don't worry about him being outside alone. I don't even dare to go to the company. I'm afraid that he will run out to pick up waste while I'm not around. His hands are frozen to death. My heart hurts to death, damn it."

"Do you have any good ideas? Give me a trick."

Bai Yan chuckled, "That's not easy."

"Is there really a way?" Jian Qingxi said.

"I'll ask you, does he still like you?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, he not only likes me, but also loves me to the core." Thinking of the little fool's heart and soul to herself, Jian Qing's mood improved a lot, and her tone was quite smug.

"Then use a cruel trick, be more aggressive." Bai Yan said.

"For example?" Jian Qing asked.

He tried the trick, but it didn't work, so Cheng Wen allowed him to stay overnight.

There was a pause for a second, and the breathing became more heavy, "For example, if you are seriously ill and are about to die, you ask him to promise to go home with you... If you don't return, you will be cured."

"So cruel?..." Jian Qing frowned. "Is it possible?"

"You'll know if you try it." Bai Yan's tone became urgent, "I don't have time to chat with you, hang up."

Jian Qing put the phone away from her ear, stared at the deserted street outside for a while, then called Assistant Chen, turned around and went upstairs after finishing.

It just so happened that his physical condition required him to go to the hospital, so if he could coax Cheng Wen back, he would kill two birds with one stone.

Cheng Wen was sweeping the floor when he entered, and when he saw him come in, he lost his mind for a while.

Jian Qing told him that she was tired and wanted to sleep, so she lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

This posture was clearly repulsive, Cheng Wen felt uncomfortable, hesitated for a while, then went over to touch him lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Qing..."

"Don't be angry..."

Jian Qing was a little soft-hearted, but still endured and ignored him.

Cheng Wen apologized for a long time beside the bed with a soft voice, sounding like he was about to cry, Jian Qing murmured to him that he was not angry and was really sleepy.

No matter how stupid the little fool was, he still realized that something was wrong. It was obviously morning, and Ah Qing woke up after sleeping all night, why was he sleepy again.

A few minutes later, he tried to touch Jian Qing's forehead with his hand, and the scorching temperature startled him. When he looked carefully, his face was also pale and frightening.

Jian Qing's health has always been very good, rarely when he has a cold and fever, Cheng Wen has never encountered such a situation, seeing him lying here motionless and not answering his words, and unable to lift him, he was so anxious that he burst into tears He came out and hurriedly pushed his body, "Ah Qing...you wake up..."

"Ah Ching..."

Jian Qing's whole body felt like it was burning, but it wasn't an act of pretending, she opened her eyes in a daze, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble...baby."

"Ah Qing, you, you're sick... Get up, I'll take you to the doctor..." Cheng Wen's voice was trembling beyond recognition.

When the little fool himself had a fever, he just endured it and passed it, but Jian Qing was different. If something happened to him, he would collapse.

Now it is on the verge of collapse, because no matter what he calls, Jian Qing refuses to talk to him anymore.

Cheng Wen was so anxious that he lost his mind, and after thinking hard for a long time, he realized that he should go downstairs to ask for help. When he was stumbling and running outside with a pale face, the phone rang suddenly.

It's Jian Qing's cell phone.

Cheng Wen went back to pick up the phone in a daze, and he seemed to have been redeemed when he heard Assistant Chen's voice. Before the other party could speak, he hurriedly said, "Uncle Chen... you... come quickly, Ah Qing is sick... ..."

"I don't know what happened to him...suddenly...suddenly he fell into a coma..."

Hearing that she was out of breath crying, Assistant Chen tensed up, almost thinking that Jian Qing was really going to die.

"Mr. Cheng, don't worry, wait in the room for a while, and I'll call an ambulance right away."

The efficiency of the hospital was very fast, an ambulance arrived within half an hour, Jian Qing was carried on a stretcher, and Cheng Wen followed.

Tears kept flowing along the way, holding Jian Qing's hand and refusing to let go, and no one would listen to persuasion.

Jian Qing had indeed stretched to the limit, and she actually fell asleep while lying in the hotel, otherwise she would have been unbearable to hear this heart-wrenching cry.

In fact, it was a high fever caused by an inflamed wound on his back. Just treat the wound and hang a few bottles of water. Secretary Chen followed Jian Qing's instructions and asked the hospital staff to push him into the emergency room and lie down for several hours. It was over. Cheng Wen was not allowed to look at him.

The corridor was empty in the middle of the night, the little fool was sitting on the bench, staring blankly at the VIP ward diagonally opposite, and from time to time got up on his stomach and walked around the door, wanting to hear if there was any sound inside. Tears that should have been shed long ago always fell without warning.

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