Peach blossoms are blooming on him

Qin Yunhao drove Wei Jiuge to a house in his downtown area.

On the way back just now, the two were silent with each other.Qin Yunhao's chest was full of anger and pain, and when he saw Wei Jiuge's weak cheek, his heart felt like it was being hooked by sharp claws.

Wei Jiuge sat quietly on the co-pilot along the way, staring at the road ahead absent-mindedly, his originally clear eyes looked extremely gray and defeated.

When the car stopped, Wei Jiuge was dizzy, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit.As soon as he got out of the car, his feet lost weight for a moment, and he almost passed out.

Fortunately, Qin Yunhao caught him quickly, and frowned in distress: "I'll carry you."

"No, just a few steps." Wei Jiuge smiled at him.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yunhao had a handsome face, without saying a word, Daheng hugged him up.

Wei Jiuge was startled, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Qin Yunhao's sword-shaped eyebrows tightly knit, and the anger between his brows was faintly suppressed, Wei Jiuge suddenly looked away with a guilty conscience, and didn't say anything more.

He knew that Qin Yunhao loved him dearly. A few days ago, he had just promised him that he would not let himself be wronged. In just a few days, he saw this embarrassing look again.

Qin Yunhao usually doesn't live here, he usually lives with his family because it's a little far away from Qin's hospital.

However, Qin Yunhao knew that Wei Jiuge didn't want to see anyone now, so he simply took him back to his territory.Although he doesn't usually live here, there will be servants who come to clean it regularly.

Except for the fact that the house lacks the vitality of some living people, it looks clean and bright.

Qin Yunhao carried him into the bedroom silently all the way, and then gently tucked him in the quilt.After a long time, he looked at Wei Jiuge lying flat and let out a long sigh: "You rest first, I'll cook some porridge for you."

"Yeah." Wei Jiuge looked at him gratefully. He didn't want Qin Yunhao to be angry, so he tugged at the corner of his clothes, and the corners of his dry mouth curled slightly, "Yunhao, don't be angry....Small injury, I'm just a little dizzy, just sleep for a while and I'll be fine."

When Qin Yunhao heard this, his handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. He turned his back to Wei Jiuge, and secretly clenched his drooping hands.

Wei Jiuge said it was a "minor injury", so what is a "big injury"?

Could it be called a "big injury" if you have to sacrifice your life for the so-called "love"?

Listening to his calm words, Qin Yunhao didn't dare to look back at that person, didn't dare to see the smile on his face at the moment... His heart felt like it was bleeding.

"Well. You go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you're done." Qin Yunhao left after finishing speaking.

Qin Yunhao studied abroad alone in his early years. When he got tired of Western food, he learned to cook Chinese food by himself.After a few years, he has transformed from the young master who never touched the sun many years ago to the doctor Qin with superb cooking skills.

But at this moment, he was standing in Nuo Da's kitchen, watching the white rice grains slipping from his fingers in a daze, but remained indifferent.

A sudden bird song outside the window pulled him back in an instant.

Qin Yunhao hurriedly scooped up another bowl of rice and began to wash...

Forget it, don't think too much about it.Right now, he should feed Ling'er until she is fat and healthy. The priority is to keep her healthy, let's talk about the rest.

On the one hand, He Lan didn't go to the company that day, but went home directly.

Yu Lin was anxious like an ant on a hot pot in the company, but He Lan just didn't answer her calls.After finally getting connected, He Lan threw her a word: "I'm in a bad mood today, if there's anything wrong, help me with it first. If it doesn't work, go to Lao He."

As soon as the words fell, He Lan hung up before Yu Lin could say anything.

Big tomorrow, his whole body seems to have been wronged a lot, and he is stuck on the big soft bed.The bedroom is full of Wei Jiuge's breath.

What did Wei Jiuge say when he left?

"He Lan! I will hate you!!"

He Lan frowned, raised his arms to cover his swarthy eyes.He didn't sleep all night last night, obviously Han Xiaonian was saved, but he didn't feel any relief in his heart.On the contrary, since last night, my heart has been inexplicably lost.

Wei Jiuge actually said that he would hate him?

Could it be that he tortured Wei Jiuge for ten years, and that man only remembered to hate him now?

Hehe, it's ridiculous.

Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker, Wei Jiuge still didn't come home.

He Lan frowned, took out her mobile phone and called Meng Xinghe.

A female version of Meng Xinghe's voice came from the receiver mechanically: "Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off. Sorry, The number you dialed power off..."

"!!!" He Lan gripped the phone tightly, his knuckles turned white with anger, and said through gnashing of teeth, "Meng-Xing-he, I think you really don't want to do it anymore!"

He Lan called him several times later, but the phone was still turned off.He changed his mind and called Mu Chen again. Who knows, the two of them seemed to have discussed it, and the phone was also turned off.

He Lan tossed and turned like a bean worm on the bed, and finally called Wei Jiuge dillydally.

The phone rang a few times, but there was no more annoying mechanical female voice, which made He Lan heave a sigh of relief.

But the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.Wei Jiuge is so weak, where can he go alone?Could something be wrong...

After thinking about it, He Lan suddenly sat up from the bed, rubbed his messy hair, his face was extremely heavy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat up, Wei Jiuge's cell phone was connected.

He Lan's brows and eyes stretched a little unconsciously, but he still shouted angrily, "Wei Jiuge! What are you doing outside so late?! Hurry up and go home!"

The other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, and then a deep and magnetic male voice rang out: "Hehe, 'go home'? He Lan, do you have any misunderstanding about 'home', that place is considered 'home'? You still count him Is it his family? There is just his nightmare, there is nothing but pain! No hope, no warmth, and no love!! He will never go back in the future. He Lan, I thought you, no, the one we thought You may have disappeared a long time ago, because Linger is too stupid and persistent. You are really nothing!"

"..." He Lan froze immediately when he heard the words. He suppressed the anger in his heart and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Qin Yunhao, it's not up to outsiders to intervene in my affairs with him. Where is Wei Jiuge?! Let him take over Telephone!"

Qin Yunhao suddenly smiled meaningfully and said: "Ling'er took a hot bath and just lay down now. Don't bother Mr. He."

"You——! You!!" He Lan was in a hurry, and while struggling to put on his coat with one hand, he walked out, the veins on his forehead popped up, "How dare you touch him?!"