Is the actor divorced today?

Qiao Yuweng replied angrily, "A sick person is not qualified to make so many demands on me, so take care of yourself first."

Jin Yiliang's body was a little sticky due to sweat and alcohol, and he twisted uncomfortably on the bed, but Qiao Yu grabbed his arm, "Be good, don't move."

His tone of coaxing a child made Jin Yiliang sound quite useful, perhaps because he hadn't been taken care of like this for a long time, Jin Yiliang still obeyed his words with a grunt.

Sick people are more fragile than usual, Jin Yiliang stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiao Yu's wrist, and smiled slowly, "You just talked like you were coaxing Yanyan."

Qiao Yu sneered, "Is Yanyan more obedient than you?"

"No, what do you know?"

Jin Yiliang retorted hoarsely, he seemed to feel a little hot, and lifted his clothes up again, "Yanyan is most afraid of taking medicine, every time I get sick, it will cost me half my life."

Qiao Yu pulled off the shirt he had just put up, and looked at him with staggered eyes when he heard this, "Why, does Yanyan often get sick?"

Afraid that he would catch a cold again, Qiao Yu pulled over the quilt and covered him tightly. Jin Yiliang was forced to pour a large cup of hot water just now. He was about to sweat, and he was so hot that he couldn't lie down. , Stretch out your legs and want to kick off the quilt, "I'm hot..."

"Endure it." Qiao Yu pretended to be fierce, and glared at him. He stretched out his arms and hugged Jin Yiliang with the quilt tightly in his arms, making him unable to move.He and Jin Yiliang were face to face, as if they could feel the hot breath sprayed on his face by the other party, Qiao Yu kissed him on the tip of his red nose, and asked again, "Does Yanyan often get sick?"

"Yeah." Jin Yiliang's voice was buzzing, because he was sick, or some things had been pretended in his heart for too long, and no one talked to him. Qiao Yu asked him, and Jin Yiliang told him.

"She...was born prematurely. She weighed a little more than four catties when she was born, and she was sent to me after lying in the incubator for half a month."

Jin Yiliang stretched out his hand to draw a length, "At that time... she was just so big and small, she often fell ill, and she didn't have much strength to cry, like a kitten meowing, her body became stronger when she was older."

Qiao Yu scraped his face with his fingertips, pecked his lips, and asked him, resisting the pain in his heart, "Yanyan...why did she give birth prematurely?"

The two of them were so close, Jin Yiliang looked into Qiao Yu's eyes in a daze, and his voice trembled suddenly, "I fell down."

Qiao Yu's eyebrows tightened suddenly, and his eyes were red in the next moment, but he didn't let the tears fall, and suppressed his choked sobs and pressed it against Jin Yiliang's hot forehead, "I'm sorry."

He felt Jin Yiliang's eyelashes trembling slightly on his face, Qiao Yu's fingers ran through his sweat-soaked black hair, and embraced him in his arms, "I'm sorry for letting you bear so much by yourself. "

Jin Yiliang took a breath and exhaled lightly. He stretched out his hand to touch Qiao Yu's face, with a smile on his lips, "Yanyan is fine, I'm alone... I still raise her well-behaved and obedient."

"Yes, you are amazing." Qiao Yu smiled helplessly, and softly praised him, "Yanyan is a good boy, and you are also a very good father."

After Qiao Yu wiped alcohol on him, the smell in the room was a bit strong. He opened the window slightly to diffuse the smell. Jin Yiliang was sweating all over. Just fell asleep.

Qiao Yu was also covered in sweat, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking out the window for a long time unable to regain consciousness, Jin Yiliang's breathing was a little heavy behind him, but at least he wasn't burning as badly as before.He turned around, stared at Jin Yiliang's face for a while, and reached out to brush away the wet hair stuck to his face with sweat.

He wanted to say something while Jin Yiliang was asleep, but he only moved his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.

At this point, there is no need to say anything.

Qiao Yu felt uncomfortable and had no appetite to eat at all, but there was a child at home. When he left the bedroom, Jin Shaohe was lying on the floor reading a picture book. She listened to Jin Yiliang very much, and she only watched one episode of Peppa Pig every day. Turn off the TV.

Qiao Yu made her fried rice with peas, diced carrots, and diced ham. Jin Shaohe knew that his father was sick and was much more well-behaved than usual. Before Qiao Yu could speak, he stepped on the small stool to wash his hands. Sitting in the baby chair and eating with a small spoon.

Jin Yiliang didn't eat much at noon, and the digestive function of sick people may not be very good. Qiao Yu used the leftover ham to cook a pot of salty porridge for him, and put it in a bowl until it was not so hot before bringing it to the house.

The sky was completely dark, the bedside lamp was turned to the darkest setting, half of Jin Yiliang's face was hidden in the dark, but his face looked better.Qiao Yu sat on the side of the bed, reached out to touch his forehead, the temperature dropped a little, he breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed Jin Yiliang, "Eat something before going to bed."

Jin Yiliang shrank back into the cup, frowned and refused, "I don't want to eat."

Qiao Yu fished him out of the quilt and tucked his horns under his chin, "Eat a little, or your stomach will feel uncomfortable at night. Are you obedient? Yanyan eats outside by herself, do you want me to feed you?"

Jin Yiliang was really annoyed that he kept nagging in his ears, so he stretched out his hand and covered Qiao Yu's mouth with a "snap". He sat up from Qiao Yu's arms, opened his eyes and said impatiently, "Who wants you?" .”

Well, it's still cute when it's burnt out.

After Jin Yiliang finished his bowl of porridge, he regained some energy. He sat on the bed for a while, and suddenly he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Qiao Yu hurried to stop her, "What are you doing? I just sweated all over and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Go and see Yanyan."

Qiao Yu pushed him back to the bed, "Your girl can eat and sleep, and after eating a small bowl of fried rice with eggs, she can drink a box of yogurt. She is easier to serve and stronger than you. You can lie down with peace of mind."

Jin Yiliang cleared his throat, looked at the ceiling and said, "Don't give her yogurt at night, and watch her brush her teeth later."

Perhaps it was the high fever in the afternoon, which made Jin Yiliang unresponsive. He was in a daze for a long time before he lifted the quilt and smelled himself. The smell of sweat was mixed with the smell of alcohol. Bed, said weakly, "I want to take a bath."

Qiao Yu finished his remaining porridge in two or three gulps, and sneered, "Don't even think about it."

Jin Yiliang was still struggling needlessly, "I'm about to be marinated."

Qiao Yu repeated that sentence again, "Sick people are not qualified to make so many demands."

"It's against you." Jin Yiliang stretched out his hand and slapped him on the back, "Can you correct your position, you are just, just..."

"Men, Chong." Qiao Yu continued the conversation for him.

"Yes, male favorite." Jin Yiliang nodded, "Your task is to serve me, what right do you have to talk to me like that?"

Qiao Yu suddenly approached, kissed him loudly on the face, and boldly rubbed his face while Jin Yiliang was sick, "Because Mr. Jin dotes on me."

"roll."

Jin Yiliang waved his hand away angrily, "Pride and pride, I will destroy you."

Qiao Yu hugged him and laughed for a while before coaxing him again, "If you can reduce your fever tonight, you are allowed to take a bath tomorrow morning."

Jin Yiliang glanced at him, and sighed leisurely, "It's terrible, the man, the favorite has seized the power."

Qiao Yu leaned on him and smiled foolishly, "Next time I'll try to play the role of an emperor."

"You are the life of a man, pet."

Jin Yiliang slept all afternoon, but now he was very energetic. He turned his head and glanced at Qiao Yu, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and pushed him, "Yanyan is going to bed soon, go tell her a story .”

Qiao Yu was a little puzzled, "What story to tell? I've only read the script recently, and it's either killing people or falling in love. Few of them can be used as bedtime reading materials for children."

Jin Yiliang had long suspected that he would only chatter before sitting on the bed, so he waved his hand to drive people away, "Have you heard of fairy tales? Except for Snow White, you can talk about anything."

Qiao Yu had just left the house, when Rong Yue called over there. As soon as he got through, he yelled at the other end of the phone, "What's the matter, you, where did you go if you couldn't be contacted for a day?"

Jin Yiliang coughed feebly, "At home, it's burned."

Rong Yue smiled meanly, "I sat on the balcony to blow the wind last night? It can still be burned in summer."

Jin Yiliang didn't bother to talk to him, turned over impatiently, "Are you okay? I'm going to hang up."

"Hey, don't hang up, I just want to ask, is Xiao Yu still looking for you these two days? Su Zhou didn't contact him today, afraid that he would be overwhelmed by your rejection, so he jumped off the top floor of Jin's Building."

"He can't jump even if you jump off a building." Jin Yiliang replied to him, lowered his head and touched his nose, his voice was vague, "He's here with me."

The other side of the phone fell silent, and then jingled and knocked something. Rong Yue was silent for a while before sighing quietly, "It's done, it's so quick to lure someone to the bed again."

Jin Yiliang gave a "tsk", "Can you be more healthy, the two of us have nothing to do but go to bed together?"

Rong Yue said honestly, "You two get together, I can't think of anything else to do except go to bed."

Jin Yiliang wanted to hang up the phone again.

"So...you accepted Xiao Yu?"

"I don't know." Jin Yiliang lay on his side on the bed, unconsciously scratching the sheets with his fingers, "Let's take a step and see."

In the children's room on the other side, Qiao Yu turned off the phone and finished telling the story of the Little Mermaid from Baidu. Jin Shaohe yawned, hugged the doll bear in his arms, and looked at Qiao Yu Say, "I think The Little Mermaid is kind of silly."

Qiao Yu tucked in the quilt for her, dimmed the bedside lamp, and asked her softly, "Why?"

Jin Shaohe pouted, "She traded her voice for her legs and lost her eternal life, but the prince doesn't love her. It's not worth it at all."

Qiao Yu smiled and asked again, "If Yanyan was the Little Mermaid, what would you do?"

Jin Shaohe replied obediently, "When you save him, tell him who I am. If he doesn't remember me, then I don't want him either. Dad said, you can't do business at a loss."

All right, Qiao Yu is convinced, this girl is really Jin Yiliang's own.