my money capable boyfriend

When Lu Xiuqi rushed out, even Ke Jia was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to recognize Lu Xiuqi's appearance in the dark night.

Since Lu Xiuqi appeared suddenly, Lu Xiuyi had no time to fight back. When Ke Jia came back to his senses, Lu Xiuyi's face was already livid, and he was about to hold his breath.

"Brother Lu!" Ke Jia panicked, and quickly strode forward to touch Lu Xiuqi's fingers to let him go first.

Lu Xiuqi had no expression on his face, only a pair of eyes shone coldly in the dark night. Even Ke Jia was terrified when he looked at it, but no matter what he said, there was a life in front of him. It was impossible for Ke Jia to let Lu Xiuqi become a murderer.

"Brother Lu! You're going to strangle him to death!" Lu Xiuqi's hand was so strong that Ke Jia couldn't break it open at all, so he could only yell anxiously in the end.

Lu Xiuqi blinked, as if he finally came to his senses at this moment, he slowly let go of his fingers and let him go.

A mouthful of air was suddenly poured into his lungs, Lu Xiuyi was choked and coughed violently, bent over and supported his knees coughing until he couldn't stand up straight, but he still didn't forget to look up at Lu Xiuqi angrily.

"I said before, I won't let you live forever." Lu Xiuqi pulled Ke Jiahu behind him, looked at Lu Xiuyi and warned coldly: "I didn't take the initiative to provoke you, you'd better not come here to be mean, there are some things you want If you want, I can give it to you, you don’t even want to touch some things!”

After saying this, he didn't care about Lu Xiuyi's reaction anymore, he just pulled Ke Jia and walked back.

Ke Jia was so drunk that she didn't realize what happened at all. She didn't wake up until she was dragged into the elevator by Lu Xiuqi. She glanced at the painful wrist that was pinched by Lu Xiuqi, and quickly pulled her hand away. come out.

Lu Xiuqi was staring at the elevator door in a daze, suddenly his palms were empty, and he subconsciously turned to look at Ke Jia, but just as the elevator door opened, Ke Jia walked out without even looking at him.

Ke Jia drank a lot of wine and went out to enjoy the wind. Now she has a terrible headache and doesn't want to think about anything. She just wants to go back to sleep.

But Lu Xiuqi refused to give him this chance. As soon as he entered the door, he grabbed Ke Jia's shoulders and pushed him down against the wall. With a gloomy expression, he asked him, holding his breath, "Where did you go at night?"

Ke Jia rubbed his forehead, didn't look at Lu Xiuqi, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Do you care about where I go? Anyway, we have nothing to do with each other." Ke Jia didn't even realize that he said these words out of his mouth How wronged when I was.

He went out to drink with Hu Yi to avoid Lu Xiuqi, and he deliberately didn't tell Lu Xiuqi a word.But he thought that the relationship between him and Lu Xiuqi was at least closer than that of ordinary roommates. After all, even if he really raised a stray cat, he would look at the window when the owner didn't come home.

But Lu Xiuqi didn't ask a single word.

Lu Xiuqi lowered his head and stared straight at Ke Jia, clenched his teeth and tried to calm down the emotions that were about to explode. After a while, he asked in a deep voice, "I'll give you another chance. What is the relationship between me and you?" It doesn't matter?"

Lu Xiuqi has never left. After returning from Ke Jia's company, he has been sitting at home waiting for Ke Jia to come back. He feels that all these years since he was a child has cultivated enough patience in him to wait for a strong net to be laid. Watching Ke Jia sneak in slowly.

But he waited all day until it was dark and he didn't see Ke Jia's face. He didn't know how long he endured it until he couldn't bear it anymore. Everything in the house was smashed to pieces, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that something was wrong with him.

This house was bought by Lu Xiuqi when he heard that Ke Jia wanted to rent the house here. Although Ke Jia was paying the rent in name, Lu Xiuqi always regarded this place as his home, and it was very comfortable to live in.

It wasn't until this evening that Ke Jia could not be found after waiting for several hours, that Lu Xiuqi realized that the house is not really important, even if it was the small one-bedroom house, only Ke Jia can make him feel Comfortable.

When Ke Jia was away for a while, he felt that this house, which could have made him very comfortable, became as suffocating as a cage.

So Lu Xiuqi left the mess in the house and ran out. He didn't go very far. Instead, he stood at the gate of the community and waited. He saw Ke Jia rushing back in a taxi. He ran out in a hurry and saw Ke Jia and Lu Xiuyi's quarrel.

Everything he owned since he was a child can make Lu Xiuyi jealous, but there has never been anything that can give him so much satisfaction like Ke Jia, and there has never been a single time when he was so afraid that something around him would be snatched away by Lu Xiuyi .

Ke Jia was laughed angrily at him, and directly knocked Lu Xiuqi away with his body. He didn't know that Lu Xiuqi had heard what he and Lu Xiuyi had said, so he just looked at Lu Xiuqi with bloodshot eyes and said, "I'm in a bad mood, and my head hurts too. It's terrible, I really don't want to coax you, as long as you don't go out to kill people, you can smash whatever you want."

Seeing Ke Jia's rare indifferent expression, Lu Xiuqi froze for a moment. In such an instant, Ke Jia had time to slip away from him and watched him close the door of the room.

Lu Xiuqi instantly felt empty in his heart, his palms were full of the touch and warmth left by Ke Jia, he couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly.

Ke Jia was still drunk, her mind was drowsy like glue, she didn't have the mind to think about Lu Xiuqi and Lu Xiuyi's brothers at all, as soon as she got back to the room, she lay down on the bed, but after a few seconds Zhong suddenly sat up again, struggled to find the pen from the cabinet, and wrote a line crookedly on the paper: I want to be the team leader.

Then I stared at the line of words with slack eyes for a long time, crossed out and changed it to "I want to participate in the competition", tried to open my eyes wide and thought about it, as if I wanted to change it into something else, but I really couldn't keep my eyelids open. In the end, he could only bow his head and fall asleep.

But Ke Jia didn't eat much at night and drank a lot of alcohol. Not long after he fell asleep, his stomach started to hurt. He rolled around on the bed a few times in a daze with his eyes closed, but he still didn't see any relief. Finally, it was so uncomfortable that Ke Jia turned over and got out of bed, hurried to the bathroom, and retched on the toilet.

My stomach hurts badly, but I can't vomit anything.

Lu Xiuqi didn't fall asleep in the room. He heard the voice and immediately followed him. Seeing Ke Jia leaning against the wall of the bathroom with a pale face panting, his heart tightened. Pat him and asked: "Jiajia, are you uncomfortable? Where is the discomfort?"

Ke Jia pressed his fist against his stomach, turned to look at him blankly with a white face, took a deep breath, and weakly uttered a word: "It hurts..."

It was such a simple word, like an ice pick piercing into Lu Xiuqi's heart, his chest hurt and his fingertips trembled in panic.

"Where does it hurt? I'll take you to the hospital." Lu Xiuqi has never taken care of anyone before. He grew up in a family like his, and he naturally has no sense of responsibility and doesn't want to bear any feelings, but Ke Jia's word can make him panic all over. I don't know what to do.

Hearing the voice, Ke Jia opened her eyes and looked at Lu Xiuqi in a daze. There seemed to be tears in her eyes, and she choked up a bit when she spoke, and said aggrievedly, "Why do you bully me..."

Lu Xiuqi felt as if someone had hit his heart hard with a hammer. The pain caused him to lose his rhythm of breathing. He suffocated for a few seconds before reaching out and touching Ke Jia's face hastily. Only then did he realize that Ke Jia didn't know anything. Time for a fever.

Lu Xiuqi was startled, but he didn't care about the discomfort in his heart. He leaned over to test the temperature against Ke Jia's forehead, and then he didn't think he was dirty, so he hugged him directly, looked down at Ke Jia's face, and couldn't help it. Zhu kissed his face, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Jiajia is not afraid, I will call the doctor over now."

Ke Jia was in a daze from the pain, she pressed her stomach and gritted her teeth to hold on, not knowing what Lu Xiuqi had done, she huddled into a ball, tears fell down unconsciously, directly wet Lu Xiuqi's chest.

Lu Xiuqi carefully put Ke Jia on the bed, then called the assistant to ask him to find a private doctor, then stood by the bed and watched Ke Jia in a daze, reaching out to test Ke Jia's body temperature from time to time, wanting to give him a good hug, and then Afraid of hurting people.

Lu Xiuqi finally knelt by the bed, looked at Ke Jia's pale face, gently wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a tissue, and sighed helplessly.

Ke Jia wasn't angry at all when he was angry. Originally, Lu Xiuqi's own anger should be even greater, but Ke Jia stared at him so that nothing could be ignited.

Lu Xiuqi gently pushed back Ke Jia's sweaty forehead hair, and couldn't help kissing it a few more times.

The doctor arrived soon, and after showing it to Ke Jia, he said it was some gastroenteritis. After giving him a few boxes of medicine, he told Lu Xiuqi some precautions, and then left.

Although Lu Xiuqi had been patient with Lu Xiuyi at home, it was his first time taking care of others.

Fortunately, although Ke Jia was dazed and turned into a puddle of mud, he was obedient and obedient. Lu Xiuqi boiled hot water and fed him the medicine. After a while, Ke Jia calmed down and his brows relaxed. It doesn't seem so uncomfortable anymore.

Only then did Lu Xiuqi relax, and just as he was about to turn off the light so that Ke Jia could have a good night's sleep, he found the pencil that Ke Jia had treasured all along lying on the bedside, and a note pressed underneath it.

Lu Xiuqi picked up the note, carefully identified the crooked line written by Ke Jia after he was drunk, and then couldn't help laughing softly, reached into the quilt and held Ke Jia's hand, and asked to himself: "what do you want?"

Lu Xiuqi found that his state of mind seemed to have changed a lot. Before satisfying Ke Jia's wish was to express his gratitude and even deliberately used material things to draw a clear line between the two, but now it seems to be different.

All he wants to do now is to make Ke Jia happy.

Lu Xiuqi rubbed Ke Jia's palm, and then put the note back, but he didn't want to accidentally touch the pencil, and it fell on the ground head-first, and the pencil lead broke immediately.