Forced to become his stand-in wife

There was cigarettes, but a boss like Qin Muyang couldn't do without smoking to burn his worries.

The assistant took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag and handed it to Qin Muyang, and said, "Boss Qin, you are not in good health now, so it's best not to smoke."

He understood that Qin Muyang didn't want Ling Qiu to smell the medicine smell on his body.

Qin Muyang didn't reply to him, but said, "Give me the lighter."

The assistant found a lighter from the car and handed it to Qin Muyang.

After Qin Muyang took it, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and the lighter made a clicking sound, and a small flame was lit.

After lighting the cigarette, Qin Muyang didn't put it in his mouth, but put it between his index finger and middle finger to play with.

Qin Muyang: "Drive."

"En." The assistant responded, started the engine and stepped on the accelerator to drive the car slowly. Because of the strong wind in winter, the windows were not opened, and the smell of smoke permeated the entire space of the car before long, making it a little stuffy pungent.

Qin Muyang was thinking about something, and looked at the injury on the back of his hand. After returning home, he had to make up a lie to fool Ling Qiu. It was better to make up a better lie, so that Ling Qiu could change his impression of him and treat him better. little bit.

The drooping eyelashes trembled slightly twice, Qin Muyang's eyes fell on the bright orange flames, and he had an idea at the moment.

In the end, Qin Muyang couldn't help taking two puffs of cigarettes. Due to his poor health, he choked on the first puff. He gritted his teeth and coughed muffledly. same.

The assistant watched Qin Muyang's face turn blue from coughing in the rearview mirror, and slowed down the car involuntarily.

"Boss Qin, you are not in good health. What kind of cigarettes did you smoke just after you were discharged from the hospital? Smoking is harmful to your health." The assistant felt that it was necessary for him to explain to Qin Muyang carefully what the doctor had said to him.

He opened his mouth, but stopped talking again, as if a piece of cotton was stuffed in his throat.

How should he tell Boss Qin that he may only have a few months left?And Mr. Ling, when did you tell him about the heart transplant? "Why are you in a daze, drive your car." Qin Muyang saw his ecstasy.

You must know that driving is the most taboo to be in a daze. If you are not careful, you will hit the rear end of the car, or even more seriously, you will have a car accident.

The assistant came back to his senses, straightened his expression, held the steering wheel tightly and stared at the front of the car while driving.

"President Qin, are you really not going to tell Mr. Ling about the heart transplant?"

"Didn't I already make it clear to you in the hospital? Still asking? Do you want to give you more work and let you work overtime if you have nothing to do?"

The assistant didn't dare to speak at once, holding back his mouth and faltering.

"But the old man will definitely be tough." When the assistant saw Qin Muyang's complexion from the rearview mirror, he paused, lowered his voice and said, "And your illness

It happens from time to time, and Mr. Ling will know about it sooner or later. "

"I will do everything possible to hide it from him. If it is almost impossible to hide it, I will let him go in advance. At that time, you will help me take care of him secretly, so that no one can bully him."

Ever since he brought Ling Qiu back, Qin Muyang has been thinking about these things.

These days when he was with Ling Qiu, he tried his best to treat Ling Qiu well, and he only hoped that after Ling Qiu left, he could still remember these things.

He didn't want Ling Qiu's memories to be filled with that Qin Muyang who treated him badly.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became sad, and the assistant felt a little sore and uncomfortable.

"By the way, when you go back, explain to me the injury on the back of my hand. Just say that I caught a thief on the road and was accidentally scratched by the thief. Your acting skills should be real. Don't let Ling Qiu find out."

As soon as the assistant changed her previous sadness, she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

City A is famous for its good law and order, where will there be thieves, and now you don’t even write a draft when you lie?

Qin Muyang, however, was very satisfied and couldn't help taking another puff of cigarette. After one cigarette was burned, he lit another one. On the way back, five cigarettes had already been burned in the car, and the smell of potion on his body was finally overwhelmed by the smell of smoke. The smell is covered.

When he arrived at the villa, Qin Muyang hurriedly opened the car door and entered the house, wanting to see Ling Qiu.

He is a dying person, facing the one he loves, he can't wait to see him every second.

The butler happened to be standing at the gate and ordered the helper to clean up the snow. When he saw Qin Muyang coming back, he bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Boss Qin."

Qin Muyang said "En.", and glanced inward, but did not see Ling Qiu.

Qin Muyang asked: "Where's Ling Qiu?"

The butler replied, "Mr. Ling is upstairs with the child."

"Did Ling Qiu ask you about my hospitalization?"

The housekeeper answered Qin Muyang's words honestly: "Mr. Ling didn't ask too many questions."

Although Ling Qiu had some doubts about his words, he didn't ask any further questions, and stayed with Qi Qi all day like a normal person.

Qin Muyang couldn't tell whether he should be happy or sad, in short, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and it wasn't a taste.

He lowered his eyes sadly, sighed inwardly, changed his shoes and walked inside.

When there was no sign of Ling Qiu on the first floor, he went straight to the second floor.

Sure enough, they saw Ling Qiu and Qi Qi on the balcony.

There are many succulents planted on the balcony on the second floor, with green radishes hanging on the wall and some colorful lights.

The father and daughter sat next to each other on the rocking chair. The rocking chair swayed slightly with the movements of Ling Qiu's legs. He held a book of fairy tales in his hand, pointed at the villain on it, and gave Qi a soft and sweet voice. Habitat storytelling.

Qi Qi leaned against Ling Qiu's arms, holding the doll in his hand, gestured twice from time to time, and whispered something in his mouth.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Muyang couldn't help showing warmth in his eyes, and he walked over slowly.

The father and daughter, who were all focused on the book, didn't notice him. It wasn't until he walked behind them that Qi Qi raised his eyes to notice him.

Qiqi let out a cry in fright, and after seeing that it was Qin Muyang, he politely called out, "Uncle Qin."

Qin Muyang smiled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the child's head, but when he raised his hand, he noticed that his hand was too cold, afraid that the child would be cold, so he took it back.

Ling Qiu was also a little stunned when he saw Qin Muyang, but he soon came back to his senses.

"When did you come back?"

"Just came back."

Qin Muyang stood behind him, very close, and the air-conditioning brought in from the outside mixed with a smell of smoke rushed into his nose.

Ling Qiu frowned fiercely, he hated the smell of smoke very much, when he opened a pedicure shop in City C, he specially wrote a reminder of no smoking in wooden blocks.

He remembered that Qin Muyang seldom smoked, and after being with him for so many years, he only saw him smoke a few times, when he was still in a bad mood.

Ling Qiu put down the book in his hand and picked up Xiqi.

"You smell of smoke, stay away from your children."

Second-hand smoke is very harmful, and Xiqi should pay more attention to his poor health.

"Sorry, I'm going to change my clothes first."

When Qin Muyang turned around, Ling Qiu sharply saw the gauze on his left hand.

Is he injured?

Ling Qiu originally suspected that he went to the hospital, but seeing the gauze on the back of his hand confirmed this idea even more.

He didn't ask too much, but hugged Qiqi and followed behind him, and Ling Qiu didn't turn back downstairs until Qin Muyang entered the bedroom cloakroom.

The butler was entertaining Qin Muyang's assistant downstairs, poured him a cup of coffee and chatted with him.

Seeing Ling Qiu go downstairs, the assistant got up: "Mr. Ling."

Ling Qiu nodded and said hello: "Special Assistant Zhang."

"Hey, where's Boss Qin?" The assistant asked after looking behind him, but didn't see Qin Muyang.

"He's gone to change." Ling Qiu answered him lukewarmly, then sat on the opposite sofa with his arms in his arms.

Qi Qi looked at the desserts on the tea table, and pointed carefully with her finger. She wanted to eat, but she was too embarrassed to ask, so she could only look at her father expectantly.

"Want to eat?"

Xiqi nodded happily, "I think so."

Ling Qiu reached out and took a small plate of cake, and fed his daughter with a small spoon.

Cake is a cold food, children are greedy but can't eat too much, and eating too much in winter will cause diarrhea.

Ling Qiu fed Qi Qi a little and then put it down, Qi Qi still wanted to eat, but seeing his father's resolute attitude, he didn't ask for it anymore.

At this time, the assistant suddenly said: "Boss Qin hasn't come down for so long, is it not convenient to change clothes because of an injured hand?"

As soon as the assistant reminded him, Ling Qiu remembered the gauze on Qin Muyang's left hand again. Seeing that the gauze was wrapped in a rather large area, the entire back of his hand should be injured.

"How did he get hurt?"

The assistant repeated to Ling Qiu the rhetoric that had been made up in the car, embellished with embellishments.

The tone is very exaggerated: "Boss Qin saw a thief snatching a bag on the road. Seeing that the road was rough, he rushed up and stopped the thief, but he didn't want the thief to bring a knife, took it out and scratched Boss Qin's hand, but Mr. Qin was not afraid, he kicked the thief to the ground a few times, and punched him hard. The thief was definitely not Mr. Qin's opponent. Moved."

The assistant finished speaking in one breath, his eyes drifted into the distance, pretending to be worshipful.

"Our President Qin was quite impressive at the time. Standing in the cold wind, I feel very handsome when I think about it now. It's a pity, Mr. Ling, that you didn't see what he looked like at that time, otherwise you must have fallen in love with him."

Ling Qiu looked at him amusedly, he didn't take his words to heart, he thought he was just making up a story.

It was Qiqi in his arms, with big watery eyes, a curious look on his face, and his expression showed a bit of admiration just like his assistant.

"Uncle Qin is so powerful!"

"That's right! That's right! Your Uncle Qin is amazing, you can knock down bad guys in one go!"

The assistant thought in his heart, he didn't expect him to be so good at making up stories, seeing Qiqi's little eyes of trust and admiration, and Ling Qiu, he would definitely look at Boss Qin differently in the future.

The assistant is secretly cool, and has already started daydreaming about a promotion and salary increase.

Ling Qiu looked at his erratic eyes, and asked curiously, "I saw him at the scene, will I fall in love with him?"

The assistant nodded, excitedly said: "Yes, our President Qin was really handsome at the time!"

Ling Qiu suddenly asked: "Then have you fallen in love with him?"

The smile on the assistant's face froze little by little, why did it turn to him all of a sudden.

He smiled awkwardly: "Am I not a straight man? If I were curvy, I would definitely fall in love with our President Qin!"