Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

Jian Qing was never gentle in bed, she only cared about her own pleasure, and when she was finished, she turned off the lights and went to sleep contentedly.

There is no tenderness between him and Cheng Wen. At the beginning, there was, and he would hug the little fool to coax him when he was done. Now, after he was done, he turned around and covered himself with the quilt, and didn't even bother to say a word to him.

The little fool is also good, most of the time he stays quietly by his side, doing whatever he is told to do.

Jian Qing feels that obedience is one of the few advantages in Cheng Wen, which can save a lot of trouble.

He closed his eyes comfortably, and when he was about to feel drowsy, a cautious whisper came from behind him.

"Ah... Ah Qing..."

Without opening her eyes, Jian Qing said lazily, "Huh?"

"I...my stomach hurts..." Cheng Wen lay half a meter away from him, his thin body curled up into a small ball, and there was a subdued cry between his words.

He is most afraid of pain, and he likes to cry, but Ah Qing doesn't like him crying, and he will bear it no matter how painful it is.

If the lights were turned on, Jian Qing would find that not only Cheng Wen's eyes were red, but his little face was as pale as paper.

However, he didn't turn on the light. His first reaction was whether this idiot had a bad stomach. He turned around and asked a little impatiently:

"Did you eat something you shouldn't eat?"

There is a bakery at the entrance of the villa area. Overnight bread will be placed at the entrance for free. Cheng Wen passed by when he went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and picked one up for breakfast and lunch.

In the evening, I ate rice with broth made by myself, but I vomited all of it.

"No...no..." Jian Qing's tone was not good, Cheng Wen was afraid that he would be angry, so he dared not tell the truth.

Jian Qing frowned and said, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Cheng Wen paused, pressed his hands on his lower abdomen, endured the dull pain that could not be ignored, and replied in a low voice, "No... just... just a little..."

In fact, it was quite painful, and occasionally accompanied by tingling pain. It started to hurt when he was pressed to do that thing just now, but he didn't dare to say anything, fearing that Jian Qing would be disappointed.

"Then just bear with it, and it's over." Hearing that he said it was okay, Jian Qing felt relieved and pulled the quilt over him.

After all, calling a doctor in the middle of the night is very troublesome. After a lot of trouble, nothing can be found out, which is a waste of time.

"I'll rub it for you."

I wanted to sleep on my own, but felt that it was wrong, so it was rare to be patient at this moment, and took the little fool into my arms.

It's been a long time since Jian Qing hugged him while sleeping at night, Cheng Wen didn't dare to move, and let him play around obediently, his eyes became even redder.

The cotton pajamas on his body were lifted up, and the other party's wide and warm palms covered his smooth belly, gently stroking back and forth rhythmically.

After a while, the stuffy pain seemed to have really eased a lot, and it gradually disappeared.

But Cheng Wen couldn't help crying, the crystals rolled down the corners of his eyes one after another, and he didn't cry so loudly, he was sobbing and cautious as usual.

"Ugh..."

"Why are you crying?" Jian Qing paused, puzzled.

After the words fell, Cheng Wen couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and got into Jian Qing's arms, stretched out his arms around his neck, choked up and cried.

"Ah Qing, you've been so mean to me lately..."

"I know I'm stupid, I often do wrong things... make you angry, but don't dislike me, okay..."

"You tell me, I'm not good enough, I will change it... I will clean the house very clean, I will make dinner, wait for you at home obediently, I will never run around again..."

"I know I'm wrong...don't be angry, okay..."

Jian Qing had a bit of a headache, but for the first time she didn't feel disgusted by the croaking cry, a soft spot in her heart was lightly poked.

It feels strange.

He hugged the little fool helplessly, patted his thin back with his big hands, and said in a soft voice.

"Okay, okay, don't cry."

"I'm not angry."

"real."

The coaxed person cried even harder, as if wanting to vent out all the grievances he had suffered for a long time, he was out of breath, and Jian Qing's clothes were wet with tears.

"Wuuuuu...you're lying...you obviously...you obviously have..."

"It's my fault, I shouldn't lose my temper with you." Jian Qing said, frowning slightly.

Maybe he was really being too hard on the fool?

The crying gradually became quieter, but it continued, and even those who were patient would find it annoying, not to mention that Jian Qing had never had much patience with Cheng Wen, and the moment of self-doubt just now was fleeting, and her tone sank.

"I'll be really angry if I cry again."

For a stand-in, there is always no need to spend too much thought. It is okay to coax him when he is in a good mood, but it is completely unnecessary to be too arrogant.

"I...I won't cry anymore..." Cheng Wen was always afraid that he would get angry, but he was still very wronged, so he tried to hold back his tears, grabbed the corner of his clothes and said anxiously, "Ah Qing, don't be angry..."

"Go to sleep, it's late." Jian Qing wrapped the humanoid pillow into his arms, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

After a while, he spoke dissatisfiedly.

"You are too thin, you need to eat more, and you will be comfortable when you grow some flesh."

"Okay..." Cheng Wen obediently responded.

Early the next morning, when Jane woke up, she found that there was no one around her. She frowned and wanted to lose her temper. Then she immediately recalled yesterday that he told Cheng Wen not to be lazy and get up early to make breakfast.

After going down, I saw the man busy in the kitchen, wearing a red bunny apron, against that delicate face, there was no sense of disobedience, even a little cute.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Cheng Wen immediately turned his head, cast his bright eyes over, and said softly.

"Ah Qing, breakfast is ready. I made porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, and I also made meat buns~"

"Buns?" Jian Qing walked towards him, watched the man take the steaming buns out of the steamer, and asked casually, "What time did you get up?"

Although I don't go into the kitchen, I also know that freshly made buns are time-consuming.

"Well... five o'clock." Cheng Wen carefully poured the porridge into the bowl.

"Oh." Jian Qing didn't feel much after hearing that, the aunt at home also got up so early, and Cheng Wen, as a nanny, should be like this.

After the first mouthful of preserved egg and lean meat porridge was put into the mouth, Jian Qing put the second mouthful in disbelief, then looked up at the man opposite who was sipping the porridge, and said, "You really made this? "

The feeling of nausea came up again, Cheng Wen couldn't bear it until his face turned pale, he pinched the spoon and looked at Jian Qing nervously, "Yes... yes, no... isn't it delicious?..."

"Not bad." Jian Qing gave a reluctant evaluation, then drank three bowls of porridge expressionlessly, and ate six steamed buns gracefully.

It never occurred to me that this idiot was so stupid that he made food that tasted better than the aunt at home.

After putting down the bowl and chopsticks, I found that the porridge in the bowl of the man on the opposite side had only gone down half a bowl, and his face didn't seem to be very good. Jian Qing couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong with you? Is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

"It's...already done." Cheng Wen replied in a low voice.

My stomach doesn't hurt anymore, I just want to vomit and have no appetite.

"Then eat more, I'm going to the company." It was getting late, Jian Qing casually ordered a word, stood up and walked out.

Suddenly thought of something again, stopped and looked back at him.

"By the way, your brother is back, do you know?"

Cheng Wen shook his head in a daze.

Ran Ran told him that he would not be back in half a month.

"Remember, don't let him know about our relationship, and don't let anyone know." Jian Qing said expressionlessly.

That tone was as if he was something shameful.

"Why...why?" Cheng Wen looked at him blankly, a little at a loss.

Jian Qing didn't even bother to make up a reason for him, and said directly:

"There's no reason, you just do it."

"Otherwise I'll be angry."