Both bossy boyfriends suspect that I cheated

Mu Zhihe went home and fell asleep for three or four hours, his sleep was extremely restless.He was a little unaccustomed to the sudden loss of one person.

The smell of Shi Qingzhou was still lingering in the room, and Shi Qingzhou's awkward expression because of anger played back in his mind.

He couldn't sleep no matter what, so he got up, went to the kitchen to make some chicken soup, and planned to send Shi Qingzhou to the hospital.

He went to the hospital with an insulated box, Shi Qingzhou lay on the bed and took a bottle, and the nurse went out with medical equipment.

On the bed, Shi Qingzhou's face was haggard, his eyes were closed tightly with exhaustion, his sweaty hair was messy and messy, and he looked ill.

He remembered that when he came home in the morning, he was very lively and slept extremely peacefully.Why didn't I see you for three or four hours, and it suddenly happened.

He looked at Qian Duoduo suspiciously.

Qian Duoduo quickly raised his hands: "I didn't hit him."

Mu Zhihe: "What's going on?"

Qian Duoduo: "The doctor said he had a high fever caused by palpitations. Zhihe, is there something wrong between you and Qingzhou? He doesn't think about eating or drinking now. When he wakes up, he'll collapse on the bed and look at the ceiling."

At this time, Shi Qingzhou woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. Due to the high fever, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and they were connected with the faint blush at the end of the peach blossom eyes, just like a peach blossom petal that has been weathered by wind and frost.

Qian Duoduo pointed to Shi Qingzhou and said to Mu Zhihe: "Hey, that's it. When he woke up in the morning, he took my hand and said that the world is not worth it. He also read love poems for an hour. I bought him powder For breakfast, he stared at the rice porridge for a long time, and finally told me that he is a grain of rice in the porridge, he has been boiled, and he no longer exists... Just tell me, what is going on with you guys? ?”

When Mu Zhihe saw Qingzhou like that, he couldn't bear it.

He didn't expect that he would cause such great psychological harm to Shi Qingzhou just to deceive the master's personality.

He expected Shi Qingzhou to confess and apologize. Shi Qingzhou made a mistake in this matter. He shouldn't lie to him. He should give him an explanation.

At this moment, seeing Shi Qingzhou's decadent appearance, he blamed himself very much.

He didn't want Shi Qingzhou to be hurt by this.

Why don't you confess.

Explain everything clearly.

Seeing Mu Zhihe's hesitant appearance, Qian Duoduo was annoyed for a moment. He pointed to Shi Qingzhou and said, "He, the number one son of W city, is so handsome that both people and gods are angry. He once covered the sky with one hand, but now he is lying here because of your shit

Here, I feel that I am a grain of rice in that bowl of rotten rice porridge, haven't you seen it yet?Shi Qingzhou is crazy about you. "

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, he turned and walked towards the door, "I'll go out, you two should speak clearly."

After going out, he clicked and locked the door of the VIP ward.

Qian Duoduo said outside the door: "You two hurry up and make it clear, I locked the door, today, you two don't want to come out, I will bring you food."

Mu Zhihe sat by the bed, held Shi Qingzhou's hand, and Shi Qingzhou's hand was hot, and said, "How do you feel? Do you want to get up and have some chicken soup?"

Shi Qingzhou turned her head and glanced at him, feeling bitter in her heart.

Mu Zhihe: "Can I have some chicken soup?"

Shi Qingzhou blinked, and then said: "I want you to feed me."

Mu Zhihe nodded with a smile: "Okay. Second Young Master Shi, actually I have something..."

Shi Qingzhou gritted his teeth in a sick look: "I want you to feed me mouth to mouth."

Mu Zhihe who was interrupted: "..."

Shi Qingzhou sneered, because of a high fever and sickness, that sneer seemed weak, like a sharp knife stabbing at Mu Zhihe's heart: "Why? No promise? You poisoned me? So poisoning me and my sub-personality to live together? "

Mu Zhihe wanted to confess: "..."

Still playing?This showman is addicted, right?

Shi Qingzhou snapped, "Hey me."

He figured it out.

He wants money and good looks, what kind of people can't get them, as for wanting to die for this wild man?Even if he can't get Mu Zhihe's heart, he still wants to get Mu Zhihe's body.

Mu Zhihe thought to himself that he is sick now, and he should care for the sick.

He picked up the thermos box and poured out rich chicken soup, which filled the room with a scent.

He carefully blew the cold chicken soup and fed it to Shi Qingzhou's mouth.

The corners of Shi Qingzhou's mouth were peeled due to the high fever, and when it touched the rich soup, it was instantly wet.

He didn't open his mouth, but stared at Mu Zhihe.

This wild man really doesn't understand the rules at all, why would he go against his dignified Second Young Master's wishes, dare to cheat on him, dare to kill him?

Ha ha... no way!

Mu Zhihe knew what Shi Qingzhou wanted to do, he took a sip of the chicken soup and said, "Is it okay now? It's not poisonous."

Shi Qingzhou: "I'm talking about feeding me mouth to mouth, don't challenge my bottom line. If what appeared at this moment was a sub-personality, I'm afraid you would have fed me mouth to mouth already?"

Mu Zhihe told himself in his heart - he is a patient.

But he was even more curious in his heart.

With such a human essence, he couldn't help feeling that the Second Young Master Shi was a peerless talent.

When Mu Zhihe was distracted for a moment, Shi Qingzhou took the chicken soup in Mu Zhihe's hand and drank a few mouthfuls. After drinking, he put the bowl aside, stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Zhihe to the bedside.

He was infused with an IV in his left hand, and his right hand was injured. Mu Zhihe was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he sat by the bed and said, "You can take a rest after drinking the chicken soup."

When Shi Qingzhou saw Mu Zhihe covering him with a quilt, his heart warmed up, but then he thought of what Zhihe said that night.

Zhihe doesn't like him, Zhihe only likes the sub-personality, Zhihe wants to kill him and give the sub-personality Ge Teng's body.

He has nothing to do with him.

Shi Qingzhou felt extremely uncomfortable, pulled Mu Zhihe over, kissed him for a long time, and then warned him coldly: "I'm dead, and I will kill the secondary personality, so you'd better not use your brain. Only the personality Only through fusion can the sub-personality survive."

Mu Zhihe wanted to beat him, he had never seen such a troublesome person, it was enough to torture others, and he tortured himself into such a ghostly appearance.

When he comforted her, Qingzhou said, "You have a good rest."

Shi Qingzhou pulled Mu Zhihe over, pressed Mu Zhihe into his arms, gritted his teeth and sneered, "Rest? What? I just want to rest? After I rest, will you find a way to kill me? Why don't you Why are you so cruel?"

Afraid of hurting his hand, Mu Zhihe said, "Then what do you want?"

Shi Qingzhou: "I want you to serve me."

Mu Zhihe leaned over and kissed the corner of Shi Qingzhou's lips when Shi Qingzhou turned his head: "Don't kiss me, the cold will be contagious."

Mu Zhihe was amused.

When Shi Qingzhou saw a smile in the corner of Mu Zhi's eyes, he was just happy when he thought of Mu Zhihe's hypocrisy against him at this moment, and he just wanted to appease him.

So, he was in a bad mood again, he couldn't be too kind to this wild man, he said irritably, "Come, serve me."

Mu Zhihe: "...you are endless, right?"

Shi Qingzhou: "If the secondary personality is here, are you willing to lose your temper with him?"

Mu Zhihe: "The sub-personality is not like this, he is gentle and considerate, he is kind and lovely."

Shi Qingzhou: "Hehe." This wild man couldn't pretend anymore.

Mu Zhihe: "Besides, I am willing to accept the secondary personality."

Shi Qingzhou seemed to be struck by lightning.The wild man finally spoke his true thoughts.

Young Master Shi was furious for no reason, ripped off the IV on his arm, pulled Mu Zhihe over with all his strength, and pressed him on the bed: "As long as the secondary personality is fine, so can my master personality."

Mu Zhi

He put his hands on Shi Qingzhou's chest: "What are you doing?"

Master Shi smiled: "What are you doing? Aren't you very good at seducing the sub-personality that night? The sub-personality still uses my hanging. He can do it, and so can this young master. My skills are better than his. "

Mu Zhihe blushed, "Shut up."

Shi Qingzhou: "Are you angry? You must be wondering why I know everything between you and the secondary personality?"

Mu Zhihe pushed Shi Qingzhou, but Shi Qingzhou was pressed on his body, and he couldn't push it for a long time.

When Shi Qingzhou thought that Mu Zhihe seduced the secondary personality that night, and now he is pushing and shoving his master personality, he felt very uncomfortable, so he reached out to untie Mu Zhihe's collar, but Mu Zhihe's clothes were too tight, and he had a fever Powerless, unable to untie it for a long time, he grabbed the clothes impatiently, stabbed and tore half of it.

Mu Zhihe stared at him: "Don't go too far?"

Shi Qingzhou felt guilty when he was stared at, but after thinking about it, it was clearly Mu Zhihe's fault. Mu Zhihe not only cheated on him, but also wanted to kill him.

"Let me tell you, the secondary personality is me, and the main personality is also me. Shi Qingzhou is me when you like it, and me is what you don't like. There is no second personality. Now, I, Shi Qingzhou, will be your only man."

Mu Zhihe didn't expect this guy to be real. Now that he is in the hospital, he doesn't want to be in the headlines tomorrow.But Shi Qingzhou couldn't push it away at all, he bit his neck, Mu Zhihe frowned in pain: "Get up."

Shi Qingzhou: "Please, I will be gentle with you. After all, it's your first time, and I don't want to hurt you. After that, I will tell you everything, including the dual personality."

Mu Zhihe: "I know you're faking it."

Shi Qingzhou was shocked: "What?"

Mu Zhihe: "I knew about it a long time ago. I read the text message you sent to Qian Duoduo."

Shi Qingzhou is like a bolt from the blue.

He suddenly remembered that from that day on, Mu Zhihe started to feel wrong.

He treats the sub-personality exceptionally well, but treats the master personality exceptionally badly. So, Mu Zhihe knew about it early on, deliberately playing tricks on him, and he got seriously ill because of it?

At this moment, Mu Zhihe's clothes were torn to pieces by him, and he was pressing on Mu Zhihe's body tyrannically, his hands were still pulling Zhihe's pants, and he was persecuting Zhihe in anger.

It’s over.

He felt himself pill.

Who can give me a bottle of dichlorvos, or give me a knife.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the fruit knife on the table.

He was thinking about putting a fruit knife around his neck, threatening Mu Zhihe to forget what happened just now.

Things, otherwise Zhihe will lose his old Gong and become a widow, or tell Mu Zhihe that he really has a dual personality, just now is his second personality—crazy bastard personality, second personality, what about the master personality? Can you pay the bill?What the irritable asshole personality does, the irritable asshole personality pays for it...

Hesitating for 30 seconds between the two approaches, he decides to play dead.

Objective idealism once said: Existence is reasonable.

At the moment, I'm irrational, so I don't exist.

Can't see me, can't see me!

Shi Qingzhou's brain turned around quickly, and finally decided to pretend to be dizzy.

Mu Zhihe: "Still pretending? Get up."

Shi Qingzhou: Can't hear, can't hear, I don't exist, I'm unreasonable...

Mu Zhihe: "I'll count to three, don't get up, don't see each other again in the future."

"three……"

Shi Qingzhou groaned, but was exhausted due to a fever, and knelt down under the bed all of a sudden, holding Mu Zhihe's hand: "I was wrong."

The author has something to say: Master Shi put a knife on his neck: If you don’t forgive me, I will make you lose your old master and become a widow!