Huang Yi's Meng Qingfan

When Meng Qingfan woke up, it was already dark, and there was still a wet towel on his head, so it didn't matter who it was.I have lived here for six or seven years, and I have to admit that it feels really good to be taken care of when I am sick.

Huang Yi held the dinner plate lightly, carefully stretched out a foot to squeeze the door open, and then slowly walked in sideways.

"What did Yao'er do? It smells so good." Meng Qingfan looked at the person at the door and asked with a smile.

Seeing that Meng Qingfan woke up, Huang Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed, "Qingqing, are you awake? I made chicken soup and longxu noodles." Meng Qingfan made it when he had a fever It's easy to digest, and he also got rid of the oil in the chicken soup, which is quite light, but very fragrant.

Huang Yi put down the things in his hand, approached Meng Qingfan to test the temperature against his forehead, but luckily the temperature had dropped.In the afternoon, Meng Qingfan was burning like a stove, which frightened him.

Just as Meng Qingfan was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed to eat, Huang Yi stopped her, "Qingqing, don't move, I'll feed you."

Meng Qingfan rubbed Huang Yi's hair amusedly, and said, "Silly boy, I just have a fever, and it's much better now, I can eat by myself."

Huang Yi glanced at him and smiled, pretending he didn't hear, turned around and took the noodle bowl and sat firmly in front of Meng Qingfan.

"No, I'll feed you!"

Huang Yi picked up a chopstick and held it up to Meng Qingfan's mouth stubbornly. It was the first time he had taken care of a patient in such a big age and lived for such a long time.And he had to let Qingqing remember that he was the one who took care of him so considerately when he was sick.

Although Meng Qingfan said no, he was still very happy. It was the first time in his 30 years of life that someone fed him.

"Qingqing, open your mouth! Ah~" Huang Yi raised his chopsticks and moved forward again.

Touched by Meng Qingfan's eyes, he opened his mouth and ate the noodles in front of him.

Huang Yi grinned while feeding Meng Qingfan and preaching, "Qingqing, you see that you are so old and you can't take care of yourself. I haven't had a cold or fever. And if you are sick, you have to be obedient. I will help you." How nice it is to have me take care of you, you are still not happy, hum!"

Meng Qingfan was in a particularly comfortable mood, pinched Huang Yi's face, and said, "I'm not unhappy, I'm happy to have Yaoer take care of me, I just..."

"You're just embarrassed, aren't you shy?" Huang Yi nodded, with an expression that you don't need to say, I understand you very well.

Huang Yi's eyes are bright, but he looks like a child, very cute.Meng Qingfan couldn't help stretching out her hand to gently caress Huang Yi's fair cheek, and said softly, "Well, I'm shy."

Huang Yi couldn't help laughing, got up and took a spoon on the side and fed Meng Qingfan some chicken soup, "Qingqing, is it good? I saw a chicken in your refrigerator and I stewed it, but you can't eat it Meat, I gave them the meat, you can drink some soup, be good."

After Huang Yi finished speaking, he patted Meng Qingfan's head to show comfort. Children who can't eat meat are really pitiful.

Meng Qingfan asked amusedly, "How about you? Have you eaten yet?"

Huang Yi tidied up the dinner plate and shook his head, said indifferently: "Not yet, you continue to sleep for a while, I'm going to eat, and I'll be right back."

Meng Qingfan nodded and asked Huang Yi to go out to eat quickly, watching his leaving back, he couldn't help feeling warm and warm in his heart. When he was fainting, he was secretly kissed by his youngest son, right?He believed that it was not his hallucination. The moment Huang Yi's soft tongue touched his tongue, the satisfaction and throbbing in his heart were so deep.

When Huang Yi went out, Jiang Shu was already clearing the dining table, "Jiang Shu, are you full? There are still many in the kitchen."

Erhei patted his belly and supported the table to stand up, "If I eat any more, I'm going to explode, really!"

Dahei helped Jiang Shu carry the plate with a look of disgust, hating iron for not being strong, and said: "If Mom finds out, I will beat you to death. I really don't treat myself as an outsider."

As soon as Dahei's voice hit his head, he was attacked by Apple. Thanks to Jiang Shu's quick hands, he caught it right away.

Huang Yi chewed noodles in his mouth, and said vaguely: "How do you talk? It seems that I treat you as outsiders. Next time I bring delicious food, if I don't give it to you, I will give it to Er Hei."

Erhei had a normal expression on his face, and he pinched Huang Yi's shoulders attentively. There was no reason, the world of foodies is as simple as that.

After the four of them packed up, Huang Yi sent them all into the bedroom before turning off the light in the living room.

The bedroom was dark, probably Meng Qingfan fell asleep again, Huang Yi walked lightly to the bed in the dark, and just halfway through he heard Meng Qingfan's chuckle.

"Qingqing, why didn't you turn on the light when you were still asleep? It made me look like a thief." Huang Yi turned around and turned on the headlight in the bedroom, then turned around and quickly rushed towards the bed.

Meng Qingfan caught the rushing person with a smile, and said softly, "Where's your classmate?"

Huang Yi moved into Meng Qingfan's arms again to find a comfortable position, and said, "They went back to the bedroom to play with their phones."

"What time is it?" Meng Qingfan asked.

Huang Yi rolled to the side of the bed, got his phone, and took out his photo from the drawer. He hit his head on the roof this morning, and didn't have time to show Meng Qingfan the photo.

"Nine fifteen, Qingqing, look at the photo my senior sister took for me." Huang Yi held the photo in front of Meng Qingfan as if offering a treasure.

Meng Qingfan smiled on the surface, but a mouthful of old blood was choked in her throat. That senior sister who took a photo was definitely trying to trick his youngest son!

Regardless of subjective prejudice, these photos are indeed very good. Huang Yi's appearance and beautiful scenery are eye-catching no matter what.

"Does Yao'er like to take pictures? Then I'll take you to buy a camera when you rest on the weekend." Meng Qingfan flipped through the photos in his hand and said.

Huang Yi nodded happily, "Really? But the senior said it was very expensive." Thinking of this, Huang Yi became embarrassed again. If he spent a lot of money, Qingqing would have to do more work to make money and do more. Too much work, then Qingqing will be very tired, very tired...

Huang Yi has already fallen into the endless loop of his own head, his fair cheeks wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

Meng Qingfan took the people around him and asked him to sit in front of her. She continued flipping through the photos and said, "It's not very expensive. Our family is not short of money. Let others know that I have abused you."

Meng Qingfan didn't know what was going on in Huang Yi's head, but he thought that his family was poor, so he was reluctant to buy it.

Huang Yi is indeed reluctant, but it is not the money, but him.

"Is our family not poor?" Huang Yi asked seriously.

Meng Qingfan shook her head helplessly, "Yaoer, why do you think our family is poor?" Although the two of them were not wearing world famous brands, they were both top-notch.Not to mention the food, the refrigerator has always been full since Huang Yi got it.

Huang Yi seemed to be struggling for a long time, and then asked: "If you are not poor, why do you have to work so hard, Qingqing? I don't want to make you so tired."

Meng Qingfan was taken aback after hearing this, then slowly hugged the person in his arms and laughed.This silly boy is so stupid that people feel distressed, so stupid that people have to love him.

Meng Qingfan rubbed his chin on Huang Yi's shoulder, and said softly: "Then I will do less work in the future, and if you want to buy anything, just tell me directly, don't save money, our family has a lot of money, idiot. "

Huang Yi nodded seriously, and waved his little finger in front of Meng Qingfan, "Lagou, it's agreed, I will live at home from now on, and I will supervise you."

Meng Qingfan stretched out his little finger and hooked Huang Yi's fair knuckles, and the two thumbs approached and pressed hard.His work cycle is very unstable. When he receives a case, he will concentrate on working for a few days, which is usually better.But as the boss, he usually not only has to take care of himself, but also has to coordinate the big and small matters of the office, and he really has nothing to do when he is busy.

Huang Yi turned around and knelt in front of Meng Qingfan, fixed his face, and emphasized again seriously, "If you stay up late in the future, I'll pull the brakes!"

Meng Qingfan nodded amusedly, hugged Huang Yi and lay down, then turned off the light next to her.

"Don't laugh! I mean it!"

"Okay, seriously, can I listen to Yao'er?"

Huang Yi nodded in satisfaction and nestled into Meng Qingfan's arms, hugging his waist naturally.

Regarding the dazed kiss in the afternoon, neither of them mentioned it, as if it was really just a sweet dream.

The room was pitch black, but the two of them felt extraordinarily bright. They were a window in each other's hearts, and that window was always filled with light.

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Tomorrow it will end~I have been touching the paws with Wen's baby to let me make it~Let me know that I am not alone~